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Chapter 384

"This classmate is just a friendly match, it's just a fun game. You don't have to have any psychological burden. If you are really afraid of losing, I can play with you with my backhand throughout the whole process. Whether it's eight goals, nine goals, or snooker rules, you can choose from!"

His words were filled with strong confidence, and he obviously never took Ye Chen seriously.

He is the king of football in this billiard room. He has never lost a single defeat and is respected by everyone. These college students from various university institutions were once his defeated players. If they want to defeat him, they will not be personally brought by professional players.

Many people around also showed joking expressions and thought that Ye Chen was in trouble.

If Huang Jinyu is targeted, this billiard room may not be able to be with Ye Chen from now on.

"It's not the problem!"

Faced with Huang Jinyu's provocation, Ye Chen waved his hand.

"I think fighting with me is too bullying you!"

In an instant, the audience was silent.

One by one, one gaze swept over in shock, and I felt it was extremely absurd.

Huang Jinyu is the strongest player here, with extraordinary skills. If he can lose within three goals when playing with him, he is already considered a master among the masters.

Ye Chen actually said wildly, saying that fighting him was bullying Huang Jinyu. Everyone felt that they were laughing and wanted to crush Huang Jinyu. Unless a professional player came, they had to be the top ones to be worth it. Ye Chen was obviously not on this list.

"Ha ha!"

Huang Jinyu was silent for a moment and laughed and spoke.

"Student, you really have humorous cells and bully me too much? Ask so many people present, who dares to say this?"

"Okay, no matter what the rule is, if you really beat me, in the future, as long as you come to this pool court, all your consumption will be counted on me, Huang Jinyu!"

"If you lose, then keep a distance from junior Xiao from now on!"

"Do you dare to compete?"

Qi Wenlong and the other two had a slightly pause in their expressions, and then they realized that Huang Jinyu was attacking Ye Chen for Xiao Wenyue.

Xiao Wenyue sat aside in silence, ignoring her. Ye Chen glanced at her and finally shook his head and stood up.

"You don't need to bear my consumption. I don't need to lack this little money!"

"Since you like to humiliate yourself, I will play with you. I lost, do what you said!"

"If I win, I don't need your responsibility for the consumption. I just need to come to this pool court in the future and don't see you again. Is it easy enough?"

Huang Jinyu's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were cold, and the atmosphere in the field became cold for a moment.

"Okay, one word is certain!"

He nodded, his eyes showing the light of the conspiracy.

In his opinion, he was a complete victory against Ye Chen. As long as Ye Chen lost, he had to fulfill his promise and keep a distance from Xiao Wenyue. Why worry about not being able to catch Xiao Wenyue?

As for his loss, he never thought about this possibility!

"What rules do you want to play?"

He pretended to be generous and spread his hands, allowing Ye Chen to choose.

"Simple, eight balls!"

The so-called "eight balls" rule is to divide the balls of different sizes, with numbers one to seven being small, and numbers nine to fifteen being big. Hitting any one of them is equivalent to determining whether you will play the big ball or the small ball next, while the opponent is facing you.

Only after the respective balls are scored can the final black eight be concluded. Whoever ends the process first will be the winner.

"good!"

Huang Jinyu nodded and agreed that the eight-ball rule was his strength.

He asked the waitress to set the ball and made a gesture to Ye Chen.

"This is my home court. You are a guest, I'll let you open first!"

The eight-ball rule is that almost everyone who kicks off will take the initiative first, but he is not afraid at all.

The eight-ball rule is that there are a total of sixteen balls squeezing on the small table, and the space is not too large, and the balls are very easy to bond. If you want to win all one shot, you will definitely not be able to do it without a considerable level and luck.

He didn't think that Ye Chen had this ability, and as long as Ye Chen missed one shot, he would be able to take me to the end!

Qi Wenlong next to him frowned. Although Ye Chen was very capable and could play dozens or hundreds of people alone, playing basketball is not a fight.

Ye Chen lost one goal when he was in duel just now, and compared with Huang Jinyu's football skills, he was incomparable. How could Ye Chen win?

"Let me kick off?"

Ye Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You can drive, maybe there will be some chance, but I asked me to kick off, and you will lose in just one shot!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately took the standard position of using the pole, raised the pole with his left thumb slightly, and then exerted force with his right hand and pointed it out.

The white ball turned into a white shadow and collided with fifteen balls arranged in triangles. In an instant, the fifteen balls scattered and each hit the side of the platform. The sound of collision between balls was endless.

More than ten seconds later, the ball on the field returned to silence. Everyone looked at it carefully and immediately had a suffocation. Huang Jinyu's eyes were even more stern, as if he had seen a ghost.

On the table, there were balls from 9 to 15, arranged on both sides of the table, while balls from 1 to 7 were brought in, without a single one left.

Only a lonely black eight was leaning quietly against the edge of the bottom hole. Five centimeters away, the white ball was standing quietly. Just a gentle push, the black eight could also enter.

For a moment, the audience is now!

"This shot shouldn't be a hit, right?"

Ye Chen put the club back on the club stand, his voice was indifferent.

"If it weren't for the rules, if you scored the Black Eight first, even if you lost, this Black Eight would also go all into the hole with the ball!"

"Is the winner and loser of this game clear enough?"

He waved his hand lightly and walked by Huang Jinyu.

"Remember your promise, don't let me see you again in this pool court in the future!"

Ye Chen's voice echoed in the quiet billiards. Whether it was the beautiful waitresses, the other masters of the billiards, or Qi Wenlong and others, their expressions were frozen and silent.

The brothers and sisters Huang Jinyu and Huang Piaoxu were stunned on the spot and could not say a word.

As a billiards master, Huang Jinyu has been in contact with billiards for more than ten years, so he naturally knows what that shot means.

He can do it if he wants to clear the ball on the table with one shot, but the so-called "one shot" is the next shot that continues after scoring one shot, that is, to score all the big or small balls, he needs to make several consecutive shots.

It is simply a fantasy to have all the balls enter the hole with just one shot. Even the top professional players will never be able to do it.

But just now, Ye Chen just made one shot and scored all the small balls. Not only that, the remaining big balls and the black eight who were forbidden to score the first shot had never entered the hole. What a terrible control power?

How much do you need to control the billiards to achieve this level? I'm afraid that even Ding Junhui, the world's top O'Saliwin, can't do it?

Xiao Wenyue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she was very happy. In her eyes, Ye Chen was omnipotent, and the fact was indeed the case. He was really omnipotent!

Ye Chen stretched his waist, feeling a little bored, and waved to Qi Wenlong and others.

"I've almost finished the game. I want to go out and have some skewers. I can't get used to the food here. Are you going to go together?"

Qi Wenlong and the other two reacted, nodded immediately, and Xiao Wenyue even said nothing and directly grabbed Ye Chen's arm, making Ye Chen look helpless.

"stop!"

Before the five people could reach the door, Huang Jinyu's voice came from behind.

"I want to play another game with you, I want to play snooker with you, I'm not convinced!"

Huang Jinyu's eyes were furious. He looked at his beloved girl and holding another man, looking happy. His heart was like a knife that was stolen, absolutely unbearable.
Chapter completed!
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