When Fu Xinbo saw this, he no longer had any hope. Even he knew about this game. He guessed that Lin Dong would not have a chance to hit the ball.

And Fu Xinbo also saw that Lu Xuan's level was much higher than him, and even if he came forward, he would have an 80% chance of losing.

No, it is said that he is most likely to praise himself. If he follows this style of play, he has no chance of winning at all.

Gripping his teeth, thinking of Lu Xuan's previous pretending, Fu Xinbo wanted to vomit blood, so how could he play billiards? Is there anyone who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger like this!

Lu Xuan scored another goal here, but this time the position of the white ball stopping is quite different from what he estimated, so it would be a bit troublesome to score the No. 6 ball.

Lu Xuan looked around and thought that if he insisted on playing, he would probably only be 30% sure he could score, so he didn't plan to take the risk. He slowed down first and made a ball at the same time to cause some trouble for his opponent.

The so-called ball making is to use your own ball to block the white ball, so that the opponent cannot hit the ball normally in the next game, or even make a foul.

"You just cleared the table with one shot, it's very domineering, right? Humph, I want you to not even touch your own ball in this game!" Lu Xuan smiled badly, and then pushed it out with one shot.

With a snap, the No. 6 ball began to bounce back lightly with the middle side, while the white ball had a stronger force. The two rebounds were also returned to the same position as before. The most surprising thing was that the opponent's No. 6 ball was unbiased and two punches away from the white ball, blocking Lin Dong's ball angle.

"pretty!"

A billiards enthusiast immediately applauded and applauded. This move is definitely only seen in professional games on TV. He cannot score a goal in one shot, but he will not sell good balls to his opponents, or even cause trouble for his opponents. This is the real game, this is the real master.

"It's over!" Lin Dong was a little sad at this moment. Seeing that Lu Xuan did not score this time, he thought that the opportunity had come, but he didn't expect that the opponent's skills were so high that he could make such a difficult goal.

Lin Dong wanted to score the next goal, which was even more difficult. He said to himself: "I can't do anything about this kind of situation that blocks all the ball paths. If you want to count the angle and rebound to hit the ball, it is too difficult. It is impossible to score a goal if you make a slight mistake in calculation or miss the hit."

After Lu Xuan made this ball, he went down to rest with a relaxed look on his face. He believed that the opponent would definitely not score any goals in this shot.

After all, all the opponent's ball paths are blocked by his own No. 6 ball, unless you use a rebound ball or jump ball. These two ways of playing are more difficult than the other. Although the opponent can clear the table with an ordinary way of playing, it is definitely two levels of difficulty to score a ball of this difficulty.

This is also Lu Xuan intends to make things difficult for Lin Dong, which is to avenge the revenge that the other party just snatched away from Taiwan.

It was Lin Dong's turn. The situation on the table could be said to be quite unfavorable to him, and Lin Dong himself knew this.

This situation is indeed very difficult to fight at the moment, but it is not impossible.

When Lin Dong was playing billiards, he specialized in a period of time to play fancy styles, reflexive shooting, and score multiple goals at a time. It can be said that he practiced a lot of things.

Jumping pole hits is Lin Dong's strength. Now that the ball path is blocked, you can use a jumping pole to break the deadlock.

"If you lose, wouldn't it be a shame to all of Fu Shao's face?" Lin Dong was also full of fighting spirit. While wiping out the gun fans, he calculated the angle, the position and strength of the ball, and had already started to verify the calculations in his mind.

After a few breaths, Lin Dong took a strike position. Everyone around him was stunned because they saw that Lin Dong's posture was different from the usual strike position. Those who knew a little bit and immediately knew what Lin Dong was going to do.

"He wants to jump the pole and hit the ball!"

One person immediately spoke out loud, Fu Xinbo's small fists immediately clenched, and he looked at Lin Dong nervously

Fu Xinbo naturally knew that jumping pole hitting was the best way to break the current deadlock, but this kind of playing style was very difficult to control. Even if there was a slight mistake, the white ball would be hit by the slightest mistake.

He wanted to say something, but he was afraid of affecting Lin Dong, so he didn't dare to say anything.

With a bang, a jump rod hit the ball, and the white ball leaped and hit the ball No. 1. Even if I failed to score, I made a perfect "snooker"!

"Smack--"

Applause came, and this jump rod was undoubtedly wonderful, blocking Lu Xuan's ball path.

If Lu Xuan wants to hit the ball, he must jump the pole, and there are two or two balls apart in the middle. The difficulty of jumping the pole is too great!

Lin Dong felt as if he had relieved his anger in his heart, and his face immediately showed a cold look and said loudly: "If you can score in, I will eat the ball!"

Lu Xuan did not pay attention to Lin Dong's words, but instead hit the ball decisively. Everyone immediately breathed and could only hear the sound of hitting the ball at the scene. Even Lin Dong, who was drinking water, forgot to swallow the water in his mouth and stared at the white ball that Lu Xuan hit.

The white ball drew an arc very elegantly, and it really jumped up, crossed Lin Dong's No. 9 and No. 10 obstacle ball, and then fell and encountered Lu Xuan's No. 1 ball.

The No. 1 ball was hit and slowly rolled to the lower bottom bag on the left. At the same time, the direction of the white ball changed, bounced through the bottom side, and slowly returned to an extremely good position. If the No. 1 ball entered, the position of the white ball could hit the No. 2 ball.

As everyone was almost glaring at the eyes, the No. 1 ball slowly rolled to the bottom pocket on the left and fell into it.

"I've entered, I've really entered!"

For a moment, everyone onlookers were applauding. Lin Dong's original proud expression was immediately stunned. He stared at the table as if he was a little disbelief. You must know that even he might not be able to score in the ball of such difficulty.

"Luck, this kid must be lucky!" Lin Dong suppressed the shock in his heart and pretended to be calm and took a sip of water. "Hmph, even if you enter one, it will be no easy task to throw the remaining seven into the corresponding ball bags in order. I don't believe he can really throw them all in."

Lin Dong was shocked here, while An Ruozhu was surprised there.

"He actually made a splash!" An Ruozhu clenched her pink fist, and was also a little disbelief. This bad guy seemed to have nothing he could not do, he was so amazing.

It’s true that I brought him as a shield!

Looking at the heroic Lu Xuan, An Ruozhu was a little crazy, and a thought came to her mind, if he was really my boyfriend, it would be great—

This thought made An Ruozhu startled, her pretty face blushed and she was so ashamed. How could I have such thoughts? He owed me, but I haven't paid it yet!
Chapter completed!