Chapter 239 No matter how high the level is, I am afraid of cheating
Seeing Lin Chen and Ma Ming playing billiards, everyone in the box gathered over.
The discord between Lin Chen and Ma Ming can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.
Even Tong Feiyan, after seeing the unkind expression on Ma Ming's face, finally understood that this guy probably had bad intentions when he proposed to play table tennis.
You won't cause any trouble to Lin Chen, right?
Just as Tong Feiyan was worried, Ma Ming kicked off the ball.
His first pitch was a hard blow.
Although the rule of nine-ball is to play from small to large, if the first ball hits the small ball, then the subsequent big ball hitting the hole by rebounding or something will also count.
The ball hit with such force that the table balls were scattered.
Several of the balls were knocked around and dropped into the pocket. When the ball stopped, there were only 7 balls left on the field.
"oh!"
"Husband, you are great!"
Scoring two goals in one shot naturally attracted many people's exclamations, and Qian Lanlan also applauded.
She has now come to her senses and knows that her actions just now will definitely cause Ma Ming's displeasure, so she makes amends at this time.
Ma Ming chuckled and looked at Lin Chen: "I'm sorry, I'm lucky today."
Lin Chen smiled faintly and said nothing.
Tong Feiyan couldn't help but asked: "Is he very skilled?"
"When I was in high school, Ma Mingke won the city's table tennis championship." A boy said.
When Tong Feiyan heard this, she immediately panicked: "Ah? Lin Chen, can you beat him?"
"Guess." Lin Chen said softly.
While the two were talking, Ma Ming had already hit another shot and easily hit the ball into the hole.
On the second ball, he even hit a one-for-two, pushing two balls into the hole with one ball, which attracted cheers from the surrounding area.
It wasn't until the third ball that Ma Ming made a mistake. The ball was too weak and stopped at the mouth of the pocket.
"Damn, this didn't even go in. Lin Chen, it seems you're lucky." Ma Ming moved his cue stick unhappily, cursing secretly for not having a ball.
Lin Chen took the cue and walked to the table tennis. He had played table tennis before, but to be honest, in terms of skill, Lin Chen could only be said to be average.
If it had been the other way around, he would have absolutely no confidence that he would be able to beat Ma Ming.
But now, Lin Chen is full of confidence.
When Ma Ming was playing ball just now, Lin Chen had been doing an experiment, that is, could he use his ability to see the success rate in table tennis?
The results of the experiment were also very successful.
In fact, Lin Chen has discovered that his ability is very scalable. In addition to predicting future events like fortune telling, it can also be used in many other things.
For example, in billiards, Lin Chen once played a billiards game on a game console in the past. When playing billiards, players could see the movement trajectory of the billiards in advance before hitting the ball, and at which point the cue was hit, using
No matter how hard you try, you can see the predicted route through the system in advance. As long as the player can select the right hitting point and strength at the right opportunity, he can successfully hit the ball into the hole.
In table tennis, once Lin Chen's ability is fully unleashed, the table tennis in his eyes will become as if it were electric.
Which part of the club he hits can drive the ball in which direction, and how much force he can use to drive the ball into the hole. The probabilities of all these can be seen. Lin Chen only needs to follow the hitting point with the highest probability and use the probability
Just hit it with the highest strength.
For example, right now, Lin Chen saw that if the cue ball was hit at an angle of 30 degrees to the upper right and with half strength, the probability of scoring a goal was 90%! And there was an 80% probability of hitting another ball.
With a crisp "pop" sound, the cue ball first hit the ball that Ma Ming had not hit just now, pushed it into the hole, and then bounced to the other side and hit the other ball.
The ball was pushed, slowly moved towards the bottom hole, and finally pocketed easily under the eyes of everyone!
There were only four balls left on the table, and Lin Chen actually hit half of them!
"Okay!" Tong Feiyan immediately jumped up, clenched her fists excitedly, and cheered for Lin Chen.
Others also cheered. Unexpectedly, Lin Chen also played one ball and two holes. I had never heard of Lin Chen having this skill before!
"Damn! Did this guy eat shit today?"
Ma Ming cursed in a low voice, saying that he had been fighting for a long time, but Lin Chen's outburst of character caught him by surprise.
At the same time, some beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead.
Because he just discovered that after Lin Chen's shot, there were only two balls on the field.
If Lin Chen scored both goals, wouldn't he win?
Will you lose?
How is this possible?
Just when Ma Ming was breaking out in a cold sweat, Lin Chen had already easily set up his stance.
Ma Ming could tell right away from his posture. He could only say that although he looked decent, it was not standard at all!
Are you going to lose to a newbie who doesn't even have a standard posture?
Impossible?
But that's exactly what happened. Lin Chen's next two goals were both clean and easy.
"Sorry, Ma Ming, I seem to be lucky today." Lin Chen smiled and threw the pole on the table.
People around him applauded.
Ma Ming's face was ugly, and he was suffocating in his heart. He said: "Lin Chen, let's play again, win two out of three games! You were lucky in that game just now. You tee off first this time. I want to take a look."
Will you ever be so lucky?"
"Okay."
Lin Chen did not object. Although he admitted that Ma Ming's skills were indeed better than his, but...
No matter how powerful your technology is, you are still afraid of cheats!
In the second game, Lin Chen used his golden finger to perfection. How to hit this ball and how to score more goals, Lin Chen knew everything with his own ability.
On the first ball, Lin Chen exploded his shot and hit an astonishing result of four goals in one shot, shocking the jaws of everyone around him.
Ma Ming even cursed loudly, feeling that Lin Chen was extremely lucky today.
But four goals in one shot is luck, so the subsequent five shots cannot be explained by luck.
As Lin Chen easily hit the remaining five balls one by one, Ma Ming's expression became worse and worse. By the time the last ball fell into the bag, he was so angry that he threw away the club.
"Fuck! What kind of bullshit luck! Damn it!"
Ma Ming attributed Lin Chen's victory to luck, but others didn't think so.
Tong Feiyan hugged Lin Chen excitedly and yelled for Lin Chen to teach her how to play, while others complimented her one after another.
After not seeing each other for a few years, who would have thought that Lin Chen’s skills were so good that even Ma Ming was no match for him!
Ma Ming ran to the corner of the box, holding a wine glass and drinking. Although Qian Lanlan kept comforting him, seeing Lin Chen surrounded by people, Ma Ming could not stop the anger on his face.