This bastard, at this time, there is no limit to the pretentiousness!
Billions! Can you take it out?
The next moment, Ye Yanran's brain suddenly short-circuited!
No, it seems like this guy Zhang Fan can really take it out.
Immediately, Ye Yanran suddenly sat on the sofa.
Come on! Never mind!
Even if Zhang Fan loses, she will never admit that she owes Zhang Fan!
At this time, Zhang Fan finished chewing a piece of watermelon in his hand, looked at Liu Jue and said, "Brother, will the outcome of our bet be determined by one round?"
In an instant, a group of people around laughed.
"Hahaha, boy, are you still planning to make a comeback?"
"Brother Liu, let's do BO five!"
"Yes, Brother Liu, at least give them a chance. Let's do it in five games."
Haha, five games?
Liu Jue can definitely win by more than 200 points!
50 million a share!
That’s 10 billion, tsk tsk tsk, it’s exciting just thinking about it.
Liu Jue was also happy.
"Brother, you decide how many rounds you want to play!"
After all, you can’t bully others too much, right?
Moreover, no matter how much he wins, Zhang Fan can't afford that much money.
"You better tell me, otherwise you won't say I bullied you." Zhang Fan said.
Hearing this, a group of people around him burst into laughter!
"Hahahaha, kid, are you not crazy?"
"Bullying people? How dare you say that to Brother Liu?"
"Don't you still know what the situation is now?"
Liu Jue squinted his eyes and gave Zhang Fan a caring look: "Okay, now that you have spoken, I won't be polite, brother. Let's do it BO five, the total score of the five games will determine the winner, how about it?"
"Oh, I'll give you a chance." Zhang Fan sighed!
Immediately, Zhang Fan's wrist trembled, and the club fell from his shoulder. Zhang Fan bent down and hit the shot with almost no hesitation.
"Crack!"
The red ball was knocked out directly, like an arrow, hitting the colored ball in the lower half.
In an instant, the four colored balls were also spinning rapidly!
Looking at this scene, a group of people around laughed!
"Hahaha, boy, I didn't expect that you still want to play snooker at this time. Do you think you can do it?"
"Hey, the first game ended perfectly, Brother Liu got 110 points!"
"Brother Liu, come on and end this game."
"Yeah, that's fine!" Liu Jue smiled confidently.
However, when he picked up the club, his expression froze.
Because at this time, the four colored balls that were colliding rapidly slowly stopped next to the white ball.
To describe it in four words, it is ambush on all sides!
Looking at this scene, the eyes of a group of people around them almost fell to the ground.
"Wucao, is this okay?"
"Nima, how did you make this snooker?"
"It's absolutely unscientific."
At the same time, Ye Yanran stood up again in shock, with a look of disbelief on her face!
"Brother, come on, end this game!" Zhang Fan returned to the sofa, biting the watermelon with a playful look on his face!
Snooker is, to put it bluntly, a physical change!
And Zhang Fan is a top student!
It can be said that he can calculate the final landing point of all the balls in every shot.
Is it difficult to play snooker?
Moreover, before this, when he was in City S, his table tennis skills were extremely proficient.
It is really easy to torture Liu Jue.
"You..." Liu Jue was furious at this moment.
How does this fucking end?
Bastard! Bastard!
"Brother Liu fouled, four points deducted, seventy-seven points!"
Liu Jue:!!!
"Go on, I still don't believe you can still do snooker! If you have the ability, keep doing it."
"Brother, calm down, eat a piece of watermelon to calm down!"
"What the hell, is it Snooker again?"
"Ahh! How on earth did this guy do it!"
"Brother Liu fouled, four points deducted, seventy-three points!"
"Come on, go ahead and show me how to play snooker again." Liu Jue was going crazy.
Four snookers in a row were like four slaps on his face.
It hurts like crazy!
But soon...
"Brother Liu committed a foul, four points will be deducted..."
"Four points deducted..."
"Brother Liu, you only have forty-nine points left."
"Brother Liu, why don't you take a break?"
"Go away, shut up! Don't talk!"
Liu Jue is going crazy.
Fifteen snooker in a row! Fifteen!
He already deducted 60 points.
"Boy, come again!" Liu Jue was furious!
At this time, Ye Yanran's beautiful eyes were about to fall out.
She really couldn't believe that Zhang Fan was so good at playing billiards!
What is there that this bastard can't do?
Twelve minutes later, the entire floor fell silent.
Looking at the score between Liu Jue and Zhang Fan, countless people just felt their scalps go numb!
1:0!
Liu Jue 1, Zhang Fan 0!
You know, the opening is 89:1!
In other words, Liu Jue was made into twenty-two snookers!
This is the rhythm of being pressed to the ground and being rubbed.
At this moment, Liu Jue's clothes were completely soaked with sweat.
His eyes were bloodshot!
"Boy, come on, keep on playing snooker." Liu Jue was really going crazy.
He, Liu Jue, plays billiards at Tianyu Club, and he is the first brother.
But now, being suppressed by a pretty boy in an extremely provocative way, I couldn't even lift my head.
How could he not be crazy!
"Brother Liu, you only have one point. If this kid plays snooker again, you will lose." A young man swallowed his saliva and said.
"Get out!" Liu Jue turned around and kicked the young man.
At the same time, Zhang Fan smiled softly: "Everyone, come and count, fifty Aston Martins!"
Doing snooker again? How is that possible?
In a snooker match, if you lose a score, you lose!
-3:0?
Just three points, shameful!
Therefore, Zhang Fan does not plan to continue playing snooker.
"Bah bang bang!"
Until the moment when the last black ball goes into the bag, the score!
1:51!
Watching this scene, Liu Jue's throat felt so sweet that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Fifty taels of Aston Martin!
No!
Fifty fifty million!
This is 2.5 billion!
"Come on, continue the second round!" Liu Jue yelled crazily!
"Well, you started the first round, and I started the second round." Zhang Fan chuckled.
"Okay, if you have the ability, you can clear it with one shot!" Liu Jue said through gritted teeth.
"Okay, brother said it, so I can only do it." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"Crack!"
"Pop!"
Along with the crashing sound, the sound of swallowing saliva could also be heard.
"Thirty-two points!"
"Fifty-six points!"
"Eighty-eight points!"
"One hundred and twenty points!"
"Fuck, one hundred and forty-seven points!!"
At this moment, the hair on countless people's bodies stood up.
One hundred and forty-seven points in one shot!
You know, since the rise of billiards, only about 150 points can be scored in one stroke, 147 points.
This includes everyone in the world.
How many years?
For more than forty years, everyone in the world.
And now, this kid has actually done it!
Who is he?
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