If Meng scored one goal, it was nothing. It was also possible that Meng scored two goals. But if Meng scored three goals in a row, how lucky would this be? Until this point, no one suspected that Ye Ming was pretending to be a pig.
Eat tiger.
"I'm just telling you, I will definitely score." Ye Ming said happily when he saw that No. 4 ball also scored. "I hope your luck can continue." Chen Yu sat down angrily, preparing to stop watching Ye Ming's goal.
ball, otherwise he would be furious. But soon he couldn't sit still, because Ye Ming then took his good luck to the extreme, hitting the ball in the next two times and scoring three goals. Every time it seemed
There was no hope of scoring a goal, but he miraculously scored a goal.
"Heaven!"
Everyone opened their mouths wide and could no longer complain. They had never seen a person with such good luck.
"Isn't he pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?" Someone whispered, and everyone began to observe Ye Ming carefully. However, looking around, they found that apart from being handsome, there was nothing special about him. He didn't seem to have anything special at all.
That kind of domineering aura of a super master, on the contrary, he feels happy every time he scores a goal, and he looks like a villain who has succeeded.
"Is he a master?" Chen Yu looked at Ye Ming with sharp eyes. Now he realized that something was wrong. As a billiards master, he did not believe that a person was so lucky that he could score six goals in a row.
, to say that Ye Ming is really lucky, how could he score six goals in a row? But to say that Ye Ming is a master, it is impossible to tell, and one of the goals was scored with both a white ball and a No. 7 ball.
Rolling at high speed on the table, it seemed that the No. 7 ball could not score from any angle. However, after the white ball bounced off the bottom, it strangely rubbed the No. 7 ball and knocked it into the hole. If this is the case,
Chen Yu would never believe that it was calculated deliberately. Not to mention the Ye Ming in front of him, even the top professional billiards masters could not achieve this level. No one could calculate the angular speed so accurately.
Subtle.
"Is he lucky or a master?" Chen Yu frowned, and now he was not sure. At this moment, Ye Ming continued to hit the ball, and soon all the trumpet balls went into the hole, leaving only a black 8.
"Haha, let's see how you score a goal this time." Ye Ming only had the last black 8 left, but Chen Yu was not surprised but laughed loudly. It turned out that the black 8 was stuck together with Chen Yu's No. 13 ball.
The ball is close to the hole, and the angle is very positive. As long as it hits a black 8, the No. 13 ball will definitely go in.
"I'm afraid he won't be able to do anything this time." Everyone thought so, but Ye Ming's expression remained unchanged, he still aimed awkwardly, and then hit out suddenly. What no one noticed was that at the moment when he hit the ball at the end
, a touch of ridicule flashed from his eyes.
boom!
The white ball hit Black 8 hard, and the huge impact pushed Black 8 forward, hitting the No. 13 ball at no less speed, and the No. 13 ball hit the back pillow of the bottom hole hard. Three
The sound of impact almost came out in unison.
laugh!
A tooth-piercing sound of friction was heard. The No. 13 ball was rubbing against the back pillow of the hole at high speed. A pungent burnt smell was emitted. After the No. 13 ball was rubbed, it suddenly flew out. After the No. 13 ball was hit,
At the same time as it flew out, Black 8 took the place of the No. 13 ball and fell into the hole. The No. 13 ball flew out like a cannonball, hit the wall more than ten meters away, and bounced back to the ground. Gulu
