Chao Lumen looked shocked, "Is it really that accurate?"

He felt very complicated at this time. He felt that Yi Gan's shots were really beautiful, but he also felt that every shot was eroding his confidence.

From the beginning, he felt that it was absolutely impossible for Yi Qian to clear Taiwan.

After K got two balls alive, I felt that the chance was very small.

Now, when Yi Qian doesn't choose K-ball, he thinks there is something wrong with Yi Qian's choice.

But Yi Qian did not even push lightly and fall into the bag with a small amount of force, but directly hit it with force, which gradually shook his confidence.

He actually had a strong feeling that Yi Gan was absolutely sure that he could score in this very difficult Black Eight!

"Why would I think that? How can I be absolutely sure of this kind of ball?"

This ball is not close to the edge of the library. It can be rotated to achieve the effect of sliding around the edge of the library to score a goal.

But the black eight is still a little far away from the bank, so it must be hit very accurately.

Not only that, the force must be particularly good, and the power and speed must be transferred to the black eight.

Otherwise, even amateurs can hit that precise point when the feeling comes.

However, due to the low level of force exertion, Heiba ​​did not have the strength to stop before he could reach the mouth of the bag.

And Yi Gan's performance, from the clearing of the table in these 8 rounds and the several difficult balls in this round, is still at a very high level.

Chaolumen has experienced a lot of storms, but at this time he was actually a little timid and a little scared.

He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at the ball again.

Although Yi Gan has prop bonuses, it can ensure goals.

But you still have to rely on yourself to control the white ball.

If the club technique is not used properly, or if random rotation is added, it is very likely that the white ball will not be controlled when hitting the target ball, but will fall out of the bag.

In this current situation, if Yi Gan dares to make a mistake and Chao Lumen holds the free ball, he will definitely clear the table with one shot and take away the victory directly.

Therefore, even if Yi Gan relies on the system, he must be more cautious.

The technique and power of each shot are carefully considered, and the most reliable plan is used to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Especially now that there is only one black eight left that determines the outcome, we cannot be careless.

Yi Qian observed the route several times and determined that as long as he did not use poles that were too high or too low.

As long as it is the natural line of the middle pole, even if the force is too strong and the white ball bounces back and forth a few times, it will travel in a straight line from left to right without the risk of falling into the bottom pocket or getting caught in the pocket.

Observe carefully, think clearly, and then start taking action.

After countless pole training, his aiming point, stance, and release have become completely instinctive behaviors.

All he sees is the white ball, the black ball, and the ever-changing goal percentage.

Yi Qian patiently waited until the number reached over 80%.

"Use props, I want to win!"

He has used props many times to assist in scoring goals, and Yi Gan's timing has been very good.

At the same time as the shot is released, the goal hit rate display has changed to 100%!

The white ball accurately hit the most accurate goal point above the black ball.

After being hit, Heiba ​​moved forward smoothly.

Yi Qian's shot accelerated very quickly. Everyone at the scene only had time to hear the action of hitting the ball, and the black eight was already pocketed.

The white ball ran back and forth three times on the left bank, and finally slowly stopped.

After the referee determined that a goal had been scored and there was no foul, he raised his hand and announced.

"The score is 9 to 8, Yi Gan wins, the game is over!"

At this moment, the live broadcast room has turned into a sea of ​​shock.

"I'm stupid."

"Chao Lumen thought to himself, I defended myself, but in the end I was sent to the clearing station, and there was nothing I could do."

"Today is the time to meet the gods. God Qian, please bow to me!"

"Chao Lumen tried his best, he didn't even make a mistake, it's just that Yi Gan is too strong!"

"It's not that we don't have enough strength, but the one facing us is Gundam."

Zhang Jian jumped up excitedly and clapped with Zhang Fei and Bu Zijian who were equally excited.

The audience spontaneously applauded, thunderous was not enough to describe it, it should be considered like a tsunami.

Although Chao Lumen's eyes were closed, it did not prevent him from hearing the clear sound of Yi Gan hitting the black ball into the bag, as well as the referee's announcement, and the applause of the audience.

He opened his eyes with some reluctance, his mouth full of bitterness.

"I really tried my best!"

It was natural that his opponent would win impeccably, but he still felt a little uncomfortable and even wanted to cry.

To be fair, before this game, Chao Lumen scored in all the kick-off games and then completed the clearing.

Whether it was offense or defense in this game, he did the best he could, but he still lost.

This result was really hard for him to accept, and he felt helpless.

"Did I play too conservatively?"

Yi Gan would not have thought that his game would actually change the batting style of a first-class golfer.

After this game, Chao Lumen's style changed drastically, from being both offensive and defensive to the ultimate offensive flow.

His mantra is, "I won't give anyone another chance!"

Yi Qian scored the black eight and won, but he couldn't feel the joy.

For this game, he was under tremendous pressure, solved it one by one, and devoted all his concentration and energy.

At this time, he finally got his wish. While he was relieved, he felt a little exhausted.

When shaking hands with Chao Lumen, his opponent said a lot, but he didn't hear a word.

He nodded numbly, turned around and walked away from Lu Men, then sat blankly in his seat, unable to calm down for a long time.

It was Zhang Fei and others who were anxious to celebrate but found that Yi Qian did not come to join them.

Only then did he realize that Yi Qian was sitting in the player's seat, his expression neither sad nor happy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Fuck..." Zhang Jiang was about to shout loudly, but Bu Zijian forcibly covered his mouth.

"Cough, cough!" Zhang Jian was so suffocated that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He finally regained his breath and glared at Bu Zijian angrily, "Old Pu, what are you doing? You almost choked me to death."

"I'm sorry, Xiaojian, Brother Qian is probably having some thoughts right now. Let's not disturb him yet."

Bu Zijian accompanied Zhang Jian with a smile, rubbed Zhang Jian's neck, and explained.

"Well, I hope that's what you said and I forgive you."

Zhang Jian's emotions came and went quickly.

Yi Qian didn't know how long he had been sitting there. It seemed like there were people talking to him all the time, but he couldn't hear clearly what was being said.

Gradually, the surroundings became quieter and quieter, and Yi Qian finally came out of this state.

"Huh~~~"

Yi Qian took a long breath and felt like he was back in the human world again.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Zhang Fei's concerned voice could be heard in his ears, and Bu Zijian and Zhang Jian also helped to check on his situation.

"I'm fine. It's just the first time I've fought to this extent, and my energy has been consumed a bit too much."

Yi Qian took the bottle of water from Bu Zijian and drank it in one gulp.

"Zhang Fei, help me pack the clubs, and we'll go together when we're done."

Although Yi Qian regained some energy, he still felt it was a little difficult to move his body. He waved his hand with difficulty and gave instructions to Zhang Fei with apology.

While Zhang Fei was helping Yi Qian pack his clubs, Bu Zijian was helping Zhang Jian pack his live broadcast equipment.
Chapter completed!