Chapter 1206
"Mr. Li, shall we follow?" Scarlett asked spits out one mouthful of impure air.
Li Feng joked: "I think it’s the best strategy for you to sneak away in this case."
"It’s very attractive..." Scarlett’s eyes flashed, Some heartbeat.
At this moment, Mark Jonathan, who was walking far away, saw Scarlett not following, and immediately turned around and said: "Scarlett, comeon."
Scarlett curl one's lip, whispered: "I can't run down here."
The voice fell to the ground, she stood up with the corner of her skirt, and quickly followed along.
Li Feng shook his head and smiled, and followed them to a billiard room on the second floor.
This billiard room is built in accordance with the standard playing field. Except there is no auditorium, everything else is the same as the standard field.
Whether it is the level of the ground, the choice of the pool table, the design of the lighting, or the player's rest chair, these details are all striving for perfection.
In more detail, the club also provides professional referees and tries its best to create a game atmosphere for customers.
So many billiard hobbyists will come to the Navigator Club to play. Before, Mark Jonathan was playing pool with his friends on the second floor, and he went down after hearing Scarlett here.
After Jim and Mark each chose a pool cue, the referee stepped forward to swing the ball.
The two players are not playing fancy nine-ball, but snooker. Snooker is more difficult than fancy nine-ball, because the snooker table is large and the long-range attack is difficult. , The pocket is small, and the ball is smaller than the fancy nine-ball.
Moreover, you must pay attention to defense when playing snooker. After all, defense is the essence of snooker.
There is a Snooker world champion in China. He used to play nine goals and one shot to clear the table without using a hand stand.
On the contrary, it is difficult for a fancy nine-ball champion to play snooker in a single stroke.
Of course, snooker and nine-ball belong to two sports. It is unfair to compare them together. If a nine-ball champion practices snooker since he was a child, it is not necessarily worse than the current snooker champion.
After the swing is over, the referee toss a coin.
"I guess the numbers." Jim Albert spoke first.
Mark Jonathan's face was stagnant: "I want to guess the numbers too."
"Then I let you, I guess the pattern?" Jim Albert is not without mockery Said.
"hmph, no need, I guess the pattern." Mark Jonathan snered, rejecting his "kindness."
The referee removed the right hand, revealing the coin on his arm, with the pattern facing upwards.
"Sheet!" Mark Jonathan cursed in a low voice.
On the opposite side, Jim Albert has a triumphant smile on his face.
Different from nine goals, the person who kicks off first in a snooker game will suffer a little bit. Under normal circumstances, the kickoff will not score a goal first, and can only be nudged to make a snooker shot. .
If you want to score a goal, you have to kick-off vigorously. In case of 21 balls are exploded, but no red goal is scored, it is easy to be cleared by the opponent.
Of course, this is for professional players. It is too difficult for amateur players to clear the stage with one stroke, and it is difficult to break a hundred in a single stroke.
Although Mark Jonathan is an amateur, he has hired a coach to do professional training. His level is much higher than that of ordinary amateurs. After seeing him breathes deeply, he lie down on the table and take a look. , Nudge a shot.
"Pa"
The white ball hits and hits the red ball at the right rear of the red ball pile. The red ball rolled back to the right and stopped. The other 14 red balls just spread out a bit and still look very close from a distance.
The white ball hit the bottom table and rolled to the right rear of the black ball.
One shot of snooker that looks more exciting among amateur players!
"Pretty!"
"Snooker!"
"Mark, you are really awesome!"
Mark Jonathan The entourage praised one after another.
Mark Jonathan raised his hands and accepted the compliments of his followers.
"Call"
Jim Albert's entourage immediately booed.
"Are you happy too early? The black ball did not completely block the path of the white ball."
Jim Albert sneered, holding the cue and walking to the ball At the table, he leaned over and took a glance, and he pushed it out cleanly.
"Pa"
The white ball traversed an arc, easily bypassed the black ball and hit the red ball pile.
In seconds, the strength of the white ball almost disappeared after hitting the pile of red balls, but stopped after rebounding a few centimeters.
The pile of red balls was still not scattered, but the distance between them was about half a centimeter larger.
"Jim, good job!"
"Ah roar! Jim, you are a snooker genius!"
"The little emperor of the table, Jim! "
Jim Albert stretched out his arms and embraced the cheers of his followers.
Mark Jonathan's entourage naturally countered with boos.
"嘁."
Mark Jonathan curl one's lip, holding the cue to play again.
The next time, the two played three more shots alternately. Except for the piles of red balls scattered, none of the red balls were scored...
Although neither of them scored , But their entourage was very excited. Every time they hit the ball, they would cheer. The cries of "Little Rocket" and "Little Emperor of the Table" were endless!
If you don’t look at the situation on the court and just look at the performance of the entourage of both sides, I would think that both of them have achieved a score of over 100 in a single stroke.
"I fuck...the little rocket on the table? The little emperor on the table? That’s it?"
Li Feng can’t stand it anymore, it’s so hot-eyed, he thought The two will play a hearty attack, or they will make a wonderful snooker and let the other party foul to death. The result...
This is what a rookie pecking each other!
Scarlett heard his complaints and couldn’t help but cover her mouth to say with a lovable smile: "I think they played okay. Although it’s a bit worse than professional players, it’s in amateur players. It’s pretty good in China."
Li Feng raised his eyebrows: "Isn’t Little Overlord worthy of having a name on my table?"
Scarlet’s face was stunned. "The table... Little Overlord on the table?"
"Yes." Li Feng nodded, as it should be by rights said: "I play snooker but it is very difficult to deal with. "
"How powerful is it?" Scarlett became interested.
Li Feng pondered for two seconds: "Um...Single shot 147?"
Scarlett: "..."
Emily: "..."
Yarn single shot 147, do you think this is a game? Not to mention amateur players, even among the professional players participating in the World Championships, how many of them have scored a 147 in a regular game?
If you want to make a single shot 147, you have to clear the table in one shot, and every time you score a red ball, you must score the highest-scoring black ball. This difficulty can be imagined.
Even O'Sullivan, known as the Rockets, has "only" 15 single shots 147 in his entire career, but he has won 72 championships!
So Li Feng’s words became bragging in the ears of the two women...
"hehe, if you can score 147 in a single stroke, I will give the cue Eat it!" Emily said with a sneer.
"Forget it, the club did nothing wrong." Li Feng shrugged said.
Emily: "???"
Scarlett: "???"
This man...speaks so well!
Just as the two women were stunned, Jim Albert’s loud roar suddenly came from a distance: "YES! Go in! Finally broke in!"