Chapter 622 (1/2)

Zhou Manchun closely observed Jin Beisen, and found that Jin Beisen was very professional. He put his hand on the billiards table naturally and easily with the pole holder. His thumb was close to his index finger, forming a V-shaped character. His sharp eyes focused on a ball. Zhou Manchun was not very professional, so he did not see that Jin Beisen wanted to play that ball, but he believed that he could score.

Jin Beisen suddenly dribbled the club, which was very light, but the ball on the billiard table immediately made a sound of rolling objects. In a short time, he scored three goals!

Zhou Manchun crossed his hands and put them on his legs uneasily. Unexpectedly, Jin Beisen reached a draw with Zhao Tianyu.

People who know how to play billiards all know that in fact, it's better to have a close kick-off. No matter how stupid you are, you can score one in the kick-off unless you don't know billiards at all. But the more later the ball gets, the more difficult it is to score, because you don't know where the ball will fall. That's the fun of billiards.

Today, Jin Beisen and Zhao Tianyu are two masters. They haven't played billiards for many years. They thought they would be strange, but when they touched the club, they felt the same again.

Zhao Tianyu frowned slightly, and sounded the alarm in his heart. From Jin Beisen's stroke just now, he could see that Jin Beisen's level was absolutely above his own level. Now, he has to fight hard to finish the game. What if a miracle happened?

Jin Beisen filters the ball in his mind every time before he plays. Where will the ball go? The ball will score and even calculate the opponent's ball. His shrewdness is far beyond Zhao Tianyu's imagination.

Zhao Tianyu pretends to be in danger. In fact, there is a cold sweat behind him. He lies on the table with his arms accounting for three quarters of the whole club. He stares at a red ball and points the club at the white ball. The red ball rolls back and forth twice, and then enters again!

Jin Beisen smiled but didn't speak. He stared at a colored ball indifferently with his right hand. The sound of the ball hitting came from the air. This time, he scored three more goals.

This round of competition is becoming more and more fierce. Jin Beisen has finished playing one ball earlier than Zhao Tianyu, and will play black 8 soon.

However, Zhao Tianyu deliberately didn't score the goal, so he smashed the black 8 ball into a remote corner. From this position, it's impossible to get in at all.

As long as black8 doesn't make it, the game is not over!

Jin Beisen also understood Zhao Tianyu's careful thoughts. He raised his head leisurely and smiled a little.

Think he can't do it? At the age of seven, Jin Beisen followed Jin Jiahe to learn billiards. Only the ball he didn't want to score was not the one he couldn't score.

He turned the club with interest, like the noise at the end of the game.

With a bang, the black 8 ball began to roll back and forth on the table top. It rolled from one side of the billiard table to the other. This time, Jin Beisen was very strong. He had calculated it. As long as he hit the black 8 at a certain angle, the ball would go in automatically!

If it doesn't work out, black 8 is in!

Zhao Tianyu's eyes widened in amazement. He didn't expect Jin Beisen to score like this. He had to take it.

Zhou Manchun's Apricot eyes flashed a warm smile. He was very happy for Jin Beisen. Jin Beisen put down his club and looked back at Zhou Manchun. There was gentleness in his eyes.