At this moment, Liu Jue really wanted to punch Zhang Fan to death!
Aston Martin's 50 million is still a small thing, but it is limited in the world. This is his favorite car.
And now, this bastard is rubbing salt into his wounds at every turn.
"Okay, fifty million is fifty million!" Liu Jue's eyes flashed with crazy murderous intent.
He is extremely confident about billiards.
In this club, if his billiard skills are second, no one dares to say he is first.
Fifty million points, haha!
Let’s win billions first!
At this moment, Liu Jue was extremely happy.
In this way, not only can he show off in front of Ye Yanran, but he can also earn billions. This kind of good thing is not something that can be encountered at any time.
At this time, a group of people around were all crazy with joy.
"Haha, this kid is really looking for death."
"Brother Liu's skills are not just blown away."
"Prepare to call 120. I'm afraid this kid will be scared to death."
At the same time, Ye Yanran's eyes also flickered.
Fifty million points per point, what should Zhang Fan do if he loses?
Although she knew that Zhang Fan had high fighting ability, playing billiards was a technical job.
"Are you sure?" Ye Yanran asked.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "Sister, who am I, Zhang Fan? Have I ever made a mistake?"
Seeing Zhang Fan's vow, Liu Jue chuckled.
"Brother, let's go. Miss Ye has been kept waiting for a long time."
He didn't want to see Zhang Fan for a minute. It was the right thing to finish playing table tennis with Zhang Fan as soon as possible and tell Zhang Fan to get out!
Immediately, a group of people followed Zhang Fan and others and walked towards the billiards court.
Although billiards is only one project of Tianyu Club, the billiards court covers two floors!
Each floor is thousands of square meters!
At this time, the floor on Zhang Fan's side had been cleared.
Countless people were sitting on the billiard table, with faces full of interest.
Not enough for most people, their eyes still fell on Ye Yanran and Weng Shuang.
Regardless of appearance, temperament, and figure!
It's all perfect!
"Brother, do you want to have some fun to warm up first? After all, a limited edition Aston Martin is worth one point." Zhang Fan said.
In an instant, Liu Jue's unicorn arm was really about to explode.
His face was extremely livid at this moment!
Damn, you dare to mention Aston Martin?
"Haha, brother, since you are confident, let's get started. I, Liu Jue, play billiards, but I didn't say anything about warming up." Liu Jue directly picked up the pole, hugged it, and sat on the sofa!
"Brother, you can be considered a guest here. I'll give you the first shot." Liu Jue said.
In an instant, the licking dogs around him began to lick like crazy.
"Brother Liu is domineering!"
"So what if we let him take the first shot!"
"Haha, how can he compare with Brother Liu? If he has the ability, he can clear it with one shot!"
"Are you mentally retarded? This is snooker. Have you ever seen someone clear the first shot? Even the top world champions in the world can do it only a few times!"
"He can clear one shot. Even if he can't score 147 points, I can eat the ball."
You know, snooker has fifteen red balls and six colored balls.
Adding the white ball, there are twenty-two balls!
The table is only so big, and the obstacles formed by the 22 balls hitting each other are too difficult to clear in one stroke!
It can be said that there are very few professional players who can achieve this level.
As long as the kid in front of them can do this, they dare to eat the ball.
"Brother, stop it. I'm very skilled. If you let me take the first shot, I will probably lose dozens of limited-edition Aston Martins. You have to consider it accordingly." Zhang Fan looked serious.
said.
Liu Jue:!!!
Mom, is it not over yet?
"Okay, can I come?" Liu Jue was furious.
"Yes, please." Zhang Fan chuckled!
Seeing this scene, the mouth corners of countless people around him twitched. Their eyes looked at Zhang Fan, full of pity.
Fifty million points!
If Liu Jue takes the first shot, this kid is definitely dead.
You know, Liu Jue’s average first shot score at Tianyu Club was 48 points!
What is the concept of forty-eight points?
For non-professionals like them, the outcome is basically determined.
This kid is absolutely defeated.
At this time, Zhang Fan was already sitting on the sofa and picked up an iced watermelon.
"Brother, get some more iced watermelon, this is enough." Zhang Fan said to a young man next to him while nibbling.
"Hehehe!"
Countless people around him sneered.
Still in the mood to eat watermelon?
Yes, enough!
I just hope you can still be so calm later!
At this time, Liu Jue had already kicked off the ball.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound suddenly sounded.
It was at this moment that a group of people around him became excited.
"One point for Brother Liu!"
"Perfect kickoff, this is an opportunity to get the black ball several times!"
At this moment, the situation on the table is perfect for Liu Jue!
The red ball is scattered but not open, and the white ball is positioned so that even a novice can score the black ball.
In this way, you will get eight points!
Moreover, Liu Jue can also control the ball and repeatedly take the black ball!
Seeing this situation, Ye Yanran and Weng Shuang both became nervous.
Because Liu Jue keeps getting black balls, and he can continue to get black balls.
In this way, even if Zhang Fan scored perfect points on all the remaining balls, he would be considered a loser.
"Hahaha, it's seventy-two points."
"Wuchao, Brother Liu, you are so awesome today, your score is already eighty-five."
"Brother Liu is awesome!"
"Win, win!"
Eighty-five points, what is this concept?
A full score is only 147 points!
Moreover, at this time, there are only four red balls left.
Even if all the balls were given to Zhang Fan, and the ball was given to Zhang Fan perfectly, there would only be fifty-nine points.
At this moment, a voice made the scalps of a group of people around him go numb!
"Brother, let's get some iced watermelon!"
Zhang Fan threw down the last piece of watermelon rind and shouted.
!!!
Damn it, this guy is here to eat the watermelon, right?
There are already three plates of watermelon, not enough?
Have you never eaten watermelon?
It was at this time that the screams sounded again.
"Oops, Brother Liu made a mistake."
"This ball is very difficult. It's pretty good that there was no foul."
"Besides, Brother Liu has already scored eighty-nine points, so he will definitely win."
At the same time, Liu Jue also came to Zhang Fan: "Brother, it's your turn. If you can make dozens of balls that make me foul, you still have a chance!"
"Hey, it's so fast!" Zhang Fan looked at the watermelon rind with unfinished thoughts, and then stood up slowly.
"Brother, don't worry, you actually spoke. Brother, I have no choice but to obey."