Chapter 754 World Class Snooker

In snooker, if there is no good opportunity to attack when the ball is played first, players will choose to defend.

Anore took the initiative to say that he would kick off first, making it clear that he looked down on Chen Yang and was giving way to Chen Yang.

But it doesn't matter to Chen Yang who comes first.

He sat on the sofa and made a gesture of invitation, indicating that Anore would kick off first.

Anore smiled, walked to the pool table gracefully, glanced at the white ball, and hit the white ball out with a casual stroke.

The white ball was very fast, rolling towards the red ball in front of it. Anore turned around and walked to the resting place without even looking.

Bang bang bang bang...

The sound of billiard balls hitting the table was heard. Anore clearly put a lot of effort into this ball.

Regardless of the red balls or colored balls, they all spread out, forming a good situation.

Anore walked up to Chen Yang and said provocatively: "Chen, I have created an opportunity for you. Let's see how many points you can score."

Before Chen Yang could get up, someone suddenly shouted: "A red ball has fallen into the bag."

Chen Yang and Anore looked towards the table and saw several red balls rolling around. There were 14 red balls on the table, one was indeed missing.

A proud smile appeared on Anore's face and he shrugged to Chen Yang: "I'm sorry, I just wanted to help you create opportunities. I didn't expect God to favor me and score a goal."

Chen Yang was indifferent and said with a smile: "Then you continue."

Seeing him so calm, Anore was very dissatisfied.

"If I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how powerful I am."

Anore said cruelly and walked to the table.

At this time, the situation on the table is very good. The red balls are scattered and the colored balls are in good positions. It is easy to score high scores with one shot.

If you are a professional player, in this situation, there is even a high probability of scoring 147 points in a single shot.

boom.

Anore pocketed the black ball and, with a low shot, pulled the white ball back into a perfect position.

boom.

The red ball goes into the middle pocket.

boom.

Basketball pocketed.

boom.

The red ball goes into the bottom pocket.

boom.

The green ball goes into the middle pocket.

…

It has to be said that Anore is indeed quite capable at playing billiards. He took shots one after another and his movements were relatively accurate. Coupled with the good situation on the table, he scored 46 points in a short while.

Seeing someone competing here, many people came to watch.

More and more people were watching, and some people recognized Anore and cheered for him.

Anore was interested in showing off his skills, and his golf club speed was getting faster and faster.

However, he is still an amateur and is not as powerful as other professionals.

When he hit the tenth red ball, he made a mistake because he took out the shot too quickly. The red ball that could have easily been scored was not pocketed.

The red ball bounced at the mouth of the bag a few times and stopped at the mouth of the bag, leaving Chen Yang with an excellent opportunity.

"well."

Anore sighed secretly.

However, suddenly his eyes showed surprise again.

Because the white ball actually bounced into the service area and was hidden behind the yellow ball close to the edge, forming an almost unsolvable snooker.

Snooker means obstruction.

The yellow ball at this moment formed a perfect obstacle to the white ball.

Everyone looked and saw that the white ball was close to the edge of the table, and the other side was completely blocked by the yellow ball. Even if the red ball was at the mouth of the bag, there was no way to hit it.

Not to mention hitting the ball into the pocket, even if the white ball wants to touch the red ball, it is difficult.

With a gloating expression on his face, Anore walked to the sofa and sat down. He shrugged at Chen Yang and said pretentiously: "I'm sorry, I pushed the red ball to the mouth of the bag on purpose in that shot just now. I wanted to give it to Chen Yang." You left a chance, but you didn't expect to control the white ball well, resulting in a snooker."

Chen Yang stood up and said calmly: "What's wrong with the white ball? This position is very good."

It's such a difficult snooker game, and you actually say it's in a good position. You must be mentally ill.

After hearing Chen Yang's words, everyone was speechless.

Anore sneered: "Young man, don't hold on. Since you think the position is good, then try it and see if you can touch the red ball."

"Contact a red ball?" Chen Yang looked puzzled on his face and said with a smile: "What if I just encountered a red ball? Of course I have to hit the red ball into the bag."

In this situation, he actually wanted to score a goal.

Anore said angrily: "Do you know how to play snooker?"

"of course."

Chen Yang smiled and then walked towards the table.

After observing the situation on the table, Chen Yang had to say that Anore was really unlucky.

The yellow ball and the edge of the table almost sandwiched the white ball tightly, with no way for it to bounce.

This snooker on the table, even in a world-class professional competition, I am afraid not many people can solve it.

Of course, this is not a problem for Chen Yang.

He looked at the table and sketched the path of the white ball in his mind.

"Stop pretending and hit the ball."

"If you can't solve this snooker, you have to admit defeat."

"This Huajin countryman is trying to solve this snooker."

People around him became a little impatient when they saw Chen Yang observing carefully.

Especially the people from Lanxi present, they all hope that Anore can win. After all, Anore is a person from Lanxi, and they all have selfish motives.

"Chen Yang, come on."

At this time, Lin Rou shouted loudly.

Even though the club music was loud, it didn't cover up her voice.

Everyone was a little envious and jealous when they saw a pure and beautiful girl cheering for Chen Yang.

Half a minute later, Chen Yang determined the path and hit the white ball with one stroke.

The white ball rolled out from between the yellow ball and the edge of the table, then shifted to the right and hit the side edge of the table. After bouncing, it hit the edge of the table seven or eight times in succession, avoiding the colored balls very cleverly and avoiding deductions.

There was even one time when the white ball almost passed by the edge of the black ball, just a little bit away from hitting the black ball.

Bang.

Finally, the white ball very cleverly hit a red ball and then slowly slowed down.

"Hit it!"

"He actually hit the red ball!"

Seeing this, everyone exclaimed, not expecting Chen Yang to have solved this world-class snooker.

And the movement of the ball just now was too complicated.

Such a precise movement route requires a strong brain thinking, but the technology of controlling the white ball has reached the level of magic.

Although it only hit the red ball and did not score, this ball is still quite powerful.

However, most of the people present thought that this was Chen Yang's good luck.

Especially Arnold, he even muttered: "This kid is really lucky, he hit the red ball with a random shot."

Just when everyone was thinking this, someone suddenly shouted: "Look, this... this white ball is about to hit the red ball at the pocket."

Everyone looked closely and saw that after hitting the red ball, the white ball slowed down and rolled towards the red ball at the pocket.

This...

Did he do it on purpose?