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Chapter 31

"Barewell, look forward to the gap between you and me!" Han Tianyu was too lazy to waste time on Jiang Feng.

Bang!

The next moment, Han Tianyu took the club and pointed it at the white ball and suddenly shot it. The white ball quickly hit a bunch of balls. In the public eye, a fickle ball was shot into the hole by Han Tianyu on the spot.

"Beautiful job!" Seeing Han Tianyu scored as soon as he kicked off, the onlookers were all excited.

Gong Dongguo and Luo Yufeng couldn't stop laughing. They wanted Gong Yingxue to divorce Jiang Feng immediately.

Jiang Feng had no expression on his face. It was normal to score a ball on the kickoff, and there was nothing to show off.

The goal was scored at the kickoff, which made Han Tianyu look proud. A real billiard master can win in one shot if he plays well, without giving the opponent any chance to take action.

Thinking that Jiang Feng actually asked him to take the initiative to kick off, Han Tianyu felt even more disdainful of Jiang Feng. Although he could not match a professional billiard player, he was a real folk master.

Attacking the white ball, Han Tianyu took another move, and another fickle ball was shot into the hole.

"Awesome, Mr. Han is so awesome. I think this kid doesn't even have a chance to take out his phone!" said one person excitedly.

"That's not! Don't forget that Mr. Han won the provincial billiards championship this year. Compared with Mr. Han, this waste, Jiang Feng is completely different from Mr. Han."

At this moment, no one was optimistic about Jiang Feng. They all decided that Han Tianyu would definitely win the final victory in this billiards duel.

"Oh, why did you score again?" Han Tianyu glanced at Jiang Feng with a slight smile and said provocatively.

Jiang Feng smiled lightly: "It's hard to say who can laugh to the end!"

"Really? Do you think you will still be able to use your phone?" Han Tianyu sneered.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Han Tianyu is worthy of being a billiard master. He hit all the fickle balls into the hole in one breath, leaving only one black 8 on the table.

"Awesome, Young Master Han is so awesome. It seems that he will be defeated in one shot!" A group of people admired him.

"Young Master Han will know if it's true as soon as he takes action. This time, Mr. Han will definitely win with one shot!"

Gong Dongguo looked at Jiang Feng and said contemptuously: "Did you see the gap between you and Mr. Han?"

?In front of Mr. Han, you don’t even have the chance to take action.”

"Dad, you've thought too much, he can't get into the black 8," Jiang Feng whispered.

Staring at the pool table with only one black 8 left, Gong Yingxue's heart was hanging in her throat. If Han Tianyu stopped, would she really want to divorce Jiang Feng?

Holding the club to aim at the white ball, Han Tianyu's face looked a little ugly, because the distance between Black 8 was too far, and there were two solid balls in the middle blocking him, so he couldn't hit it at all!

Just then, Han Tianyu took a try attitude and suddenly exerted force. The white ball hit the two solid balls, and it went against Black 8.

Seeing that Han Tianyu really didn't finish a single shot, many people sighed.

"No, right? This kid really hit it. Young Master Han can't win in one shot!"

"Black 8 is not easy to play. Even if the international champion came, I'm afraid I can't score the goal!"

Gong Dongguo's face looked a little ugly. He really didn't expect Jiang Feng to make the decision.

Han Tianyu did not score a goal, which made Gong Yingxue Ru amnesty. If Han Tianyu scored, she really didn't know what to do.

Jiang Feng slowly stepped forward: "It's my turn now?"

"So what's your turn? What's the point? How embarrassing it is to see if you can't even get a goal later." Han Tianyu sarcastically.

He is confident that when it's his turn next time, he can definitely hit Black 8 into the hole with one goal to end the confrontation.

"That's right, what's the point? Can you still win one shot?" A group of rich children watching looked contemptuous.

"Hmph!" Luo Yufeng and Gong Dongguo both looked coldly, and neither of them looked down on Jiang Feng.

After all, Jiang Feng was cowardly for three years before they didn't believe that Jiang Feng could create a miracle.

Jiang Feng didn't care. He held the club and pointed it at the white ball, and saw through all the solid balls on the entire table.

Black 8 is the most common billiards method in China. Apart from white balls and black 8, there are only solid balls and flower-center balls on the desktop. After hitting all the opponent's balls into the hole, then hitting Black 8 into the hole to win the game.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Han Tianyu joked at Jiang Feng.
Chapter completed!
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