Chapter 754: World-class snooker

In snooker, there is no good offensive opportunity to kick off first, and the players will choose to defend.

Anore took the initiative to say he kicked off first, making it clear that he looked down on Chen Yang and was letting Chen Yang.

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

He sat on the sofa and made an inviting gesture, signalling Anore to kick off first.

Anore smiled, walked to the pool table gracefully, glanced at the white ball, and shot it with a random stroke.

The speed of the white ball was very fast. He rolled towards the red ball in front. Anore didn't see it. He turned and walked to the rest place.

Bang bang bang ...

There was a sound of billiards hitting the table. This ball Anorei obviously used a lot of energy.

No matter the red ball or the colored ball, they all spread out, forming a good situation.

Anorei walked up to Chen Yang and provoked: "Chen, I have created opportunities for you, and see how many points you can get."

Before Chen Yang got up, someone suddenly shouted, "There are red **** falling out of the bag."

Looking at the table, Chen Yang and Anorei still had a few red **** rolling. There were 14 red **** on the table, which was indeed one less.

Anorei smiled proudly and shrugged at Chen Yang: "I'm sorry, I just want to help you create opportunities. I didn't expect God to take care of me and score a goal."

Chen Yang remained indifferent and laughed: "Then you continue."

Seeing him so calm, Anore was dissatisfied.

"Without giving you a lesson, you don't know how good I am."

Anorei said ruthlessly and walked to the table.

At this time, the situation on the table is good, the red **** are scattered, and the position of the colored **** is also very good. It is easy to hit a high score with one shot.

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

boom.

Anore hit the black ball into the bag, and a low shot pulled the white ball back to a great position.

boom.

Red ball into the pocket.

boom.

Basketball into the bag.

boom.

Red ball into bottom pocket.

boom.

Green ball into the pocket.

...

I have to say that Anore did have some skill in playing billiards. He successively shot, and his position was more accurate. In addition, the situation on the table was good, and he scored 46 points soon.

Seeing that there are people here, many people come to watch.

There were more and more people watching, and some people recognized Anore and applauded him.

Anore intends to show off his skills, and his speed is getting faster and faster.

However, he is always amateur and not as powerful as others.

When hitting the tenth red ball, because he shot too fast, a mistake, a red ball that could have been scored easily, but did not get into the bag.

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

"Ugh."

Anore sighed secretly.

However, suddenly his gaze turned into surprise again.

Because the white ball actually bounced to the teeing ground, hiding behind the yellow ball close to the edge, forming a snooker with almost no solution.

Snooker means obstruction.

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

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

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

Anorele's gloating expression appeared on his face. He stepped onto the sofa, shrugged his shoulders, and pretended to say, "Sorry, I just pushed the red ball to the bag intentionally. You left a chance, but you didn't expect that you didn't control the white ball and formed snooker. "

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

Snooker, so difficult, even said that the location is good, you have a mental illness.

Everyone was speechless when they heard Chen Yang's words.

Anorey sneered: "Young man, don't stand up. Since you think the position is good, then you try it and see if you can hit the red ball."

"Meeting the red ball?" Chen Yang's face appeared puzzled and smiled: "It just works when you hit the red ball. Of course, you have to hit the red ball into the bag."

In this situation, I actually wanted to hit the bag.

Anorei said badly: "Are you going to snooker?"

"of course."

Chen Yang smiled, and then walked towards the table.

Observing the situation on the desktop, Chen Yang had to say that Anore was really out of luck.

The yellow ball and the edge of the table almost sandwiched the white ball in the middle, there was no path to rebound.

This snooker on the table, even if put into a world-class professional game, I am afraid that not many people can solve it.

Of course, this is not difficult for Chen Yang.

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

"Don't pretend, and hit the ball."

"This snooker, you can't solve it, you can admit it."

"Does this Chinese think that he is Ding Junhui, and he has opened up this snooker in vain?"

Everyone around him saw that Chen Yang was observing carefully, and they were all impatient.

Especially the French people present, they all hope that Anores can win. After all, Anores is French and they have selfishness.

"Chen Yang, come on."

At this moment, Lin Rou shouted loudly.

Although the nightclub music was loud, it did not cover up her voice.

Everyone saw an innocent and beautiful girl cheering on Chen Yang, all envious and envious.

After half a minute, Chen Yang determined the path and hit a white ball with a stroke.

The white ball rolled out between the yellow ball and the edge of the table, then shifted to the right and hit the side edge of the table. After rebounding, it hit the ball edge seven or eight times in a row, all very skillfully avoiding the colored ball To avoid deductions.

Even once, the white ball almost passed across the edge of the black ball. Just a little bit, it would touch the black ball.

boom.

In the end, the white ball hit a red ball very skillfully, and then slowly slowed down.

"Hit!"

"He hit the red ball!"

Seeing this, everyone was exclaimed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I did not expect that Chen Yang actually unlocked this world-class snooker.

And the position of that ball just now is too complicated.

Such a precise positioning route requires no matter how strong the brain thinks, but this technique of controlling the white ball has reached a level of magic.

Although it only hit the red ball and did not score, the ball was still quite good.

However, most of those present thought it was Chen Yang's luck.

Anore, in particular, mumbled: "This kid is really lucky, he just hit a shot and even hit a red ball."

Just when everyone thought so, someone suddenly shouted, "Look, this ... this white ball is about to hit the lipstick bag."

Everyone looked intently, and saw that the white ball that slowed down after hitting the red ball rolled towards the red ball at the mouth of the bag.

This……

Is he intentional?