At 7 o'clock in the afternoon, the semi-finals officially started.

Yi Qian casually ordered a takeaway in the ball room to deal with it, and then hurriedly went on the field.

Yang Tianzhu is tall, but his movements are well coordinated and his playing style does not appear abrupt.

He tried to defend at the beginning, but Yi Qian's precise solution was flawless.

He tried to attack with one shot, but found that even if he played to the extreme, he still lost the accuracy of his youth on some balls.

On the contrary, as long as you get started with Yi Qian, you can basically clear the stage.

He tried his best, but in the end he sadly discovered that the gap between himself and his youth might not be too big, but the handsome young man in front of him was indeed no match for him.

Whether it's offense, defense, accuracy, or positioning.

As well as thoughts and tactical choices when surrounding the ball.

He is totally inferior to the other person.

Even when he was about to retire and met the fledgling Ding Shuaihui, he didn't seem so desperate.

As expected, he was a player who concluded that his strength was not inferior to his own after seeing the records of the first day of auditions.

"Is there another young man who will lead the Taiwanese scene in China?"

He eventually lost the game 2-4, but was very happy when shaking hands with Yi Gan.

"From now on, it will be the world of these young people, and billiards in our country is on the rise!"

But when I think about my own affairs, I feel troubled again.

"If someone in Jiayuan was half as good as Jiayuan, I wouldn't have a headache."

His eldest disciple Jiang Haitao is calm and collected, a bit like himself when he was young.

Even though I lost to Wang Zifan in the Chinese Youth Championship a few days ago, I trained even harder after coming back, which made me very happy.

But this young apprentice Lin Jiayuan just makes him worry a lot, and he has a lot of talent.

Although he is quite serious about practicing football, his level of hard work is much worse than Jiang Haitao's.

Mainly because I was young and came out to learn how to play with myself. I had already stopped studying. I didn’t want to make a difference by playing billiards. I always had to play games after practicing. I claimed that I wanted to become a prodigy with double skills in billiards.

Nowadays, the times are developing so fast, and there are many talented young people in various industries. It is extremely difficult for an industry to reach the top.

What's more, do you want to be a professional in both industries?

Although it is a pity that we lost the game and lost the opportunity to compete for the championship.

But for him, he was once a well-known player who had won a national championship, and his family also had many trophy winners, big and small.

What's more, the champion of this competition does not receive a very high bonus. The top four will receive a bonus of 2,000 yuan.

So he lost, but he could rest more, and he was still in a happy mood.

The two chatted for a while, and when they learned that the opponent on the other side against his apprentice Lin Jiayuan was actually a player from Team Yi Gan, he also exclaimed that it was amazing.

The two of them came to Zhang Fei's billiards table together.

As a result, when the two arrived, Zhang Fei and Lin Jiayuan were packing their clubs and laughing and talking.

Yi Qian glanced at the score on the wall, 4:1.

Just by looking at their expressions, you can't tell who won.

Yang Tianzhu could not hold back his anger at first and asked the apprentice who came over, "Did you win Jiayuan?"

Lin Jiayuan replied with a smile, "Brother Fei is better than me. I didn't beat him, so I lost."

Yang Tianzhu rolled his eyes, "You're still laughing your ass off after losing!"

Lin Jiayuan still looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, "Master, why are you angry? Can't you still play in the finals if you lose?"

"Besides, even if I break out and beat Brother Fei, I will definitely not be able to beat Brother Gan in the finals."

Yang Tianzhu was speechless when he heard this, "So, you think I can't beat Yi Gan?"

Lin Jiayuan's eyes flickered, "Master, have you won?"

Yang Tianzhu was speechless for a moment, "I, I'm not in a good state..."

Lin Jiayuan ignored his tough-talking master and looked at Yi Gan expectantly, "Brother Qian, I'm in the top four. I can go to Magic City to play in the finals. Don't forget it then..."

"Well, I'll contact you then."

Yang Tianzhu glanced at Lin Jiayuan warily, "What else are you trying to do?"

Lin Jiayuan laughed and passed away.

The final was held between Yi Qian and Zhang Fei.

Not only Zhang Fei, but also Yi Gan did not expect such a matchup.

But familiarity is familiar, and the game still has to be played.

After all, there are rewards for championship points and honor points.

If you're lucky, some good props might drop out.

After the referee came to inquire, he learned that neither of them needed to rest, so he announced the start of the final.

Zhang Jian didn't move his airs and was still broadcasting live next to the No. 1 stage where Yi Qian and Yang Tianzhu just competed.

The fans in the live broadcast room have also begun to look forward to the outcome of this game.

"Unexpectedly, this game turned into a civil war between Xiaojian's team."

"Xiao Jian's boss is really scary."

"I'm optimistic about Yi Gan winning the championship. I think his ability to move the ball is several levels better than Zhang Fei's."

"Zhang Fei is not bad either. The players he defeated are all the best among our amateur players in Chang'an."

"That is, in the fourth-place tiebreaker, even if Zhang Fei is a little weaker, there is still a chance of winning."

Longyuan people in the magic city: we are all fellow villagers, anyone can win, let’s work hard together.

"The people from Longyuan sent a yacht to the billiards Xiaojian live broadcast room in Magic City. Everyone, please go and watch!"

Zhang Jian was already accustomed to Shen Lude's arrogance, but he still pretended to be surprised and kept thanking him.

All the viewers and Zhang Jian want to know what kind of sparks will emerge from this civil war.

Yi Qian also wanted to see what level Zhang Fei could perform in such a confrontation.

In the end, no one expected that Zhang Fei was unable to fight back.

After two rounds of play, Yi took two strokes to clear the table.

In Yi Gan's opening game, Zhang Fei made a mistake in the ball fight, giving Yi Gan a chance.

In the end, Zhang Fei hit four shots and was awarded the runner-up spot.

However, Yi Qian cleared the stage with four consecutive strokes and easily won the championship.

Zhang Jian was a little surprised, and the audience in the live broadcast room was even talking about it.

"Refund, refund, this final is too fast..."

"Protest, this is obviously match-fixing!"

"Zhang Fei, don't be afraid of your boss, we all will support you!"

"Yi Gan, don't force Zhang Fei. Only by relying on your own strength can you be considered a man!"

After Zhang Fei shook hands, he noticed something was wrong in the direction of the live broadcast room, so he quickly came over to explain in person.

"Everyone has misunderstood. I am not match-fixing, but I am really far behind Brother Gan."

Billiards Life: Even if there is a gap, you shouldn’t have no power to fight back. Is Yi Qian so scary?

These words immediately brought up Zhang Fei's sadness.

He smiled bitterly and said, "It's not just scary, it's simply terrifying!"

"You don't know that Brother Qian and I were sparring at our base the day before yesterday. Brother Qian cleared the stage in succession, three times, five times, and I couldn't get the best of him."

“I also played two consecutive shots with a perfect score of 147!”

Since Yi Qian finally cleared the stage at the time, Zhang Fei was already beaten and collapsed, and he did not deliberately calculate it. He only remembered the earth-shattering 147 in the two shots in the middle.

His original intention was to explain that Yi Qian was indeed powerful and he was no match.

As a result, the audience didn't believe it anymore.

"What you said is too false. You cleared the stage with three and five strokes in a row. Do you think this is the eighth grade?"

"And two consecutive shots of 147, O'Sullivan doesn't even dare to brag about it!"

"That is, apart from Ding Shuaihui and Liang Wenbo, no player in China has ever hit 147 in a game. Even if you are just practicing, your two consecutive shots of 147 are too outrageous."

"The fans have changed their ways, so your team should be renamed the Bragging Team."

Not to mention that the audience in the live broadcast room did not believe it, even Shen Lude secretly sent a message to Zhang Jian and asked doubtfully.

The key is that Zhang Jian was upstairs watching the master’s editing videos on the website to learn, and he didn’t see the live action.

In the end, Zhang Fei could only respond angrily, "You will know later!"
Chapter completed!