Chapter 72 Skills Exhibition 6

Xiao Yu snorted and sat down, no more fights. She only secretly decided that if He Dong knew that he would advance and retreat, he would deliberately lose the money he won back to Ji Feng. This would also make Ji Feng and Zhang Lei look good on the face and not come down to Taiwan.

More importantly, both of these are still students. For them, more than a thousand dollars is definitely not a small amount.

Of course, if He Dong does not pay back, Xiao Yuxi decided to return his money to Zhang Lei, and then he will definitely fight with He Dong for a while until he recognizes his mistake!

Xiao Yu is not a person who loves money, let alone the money of his own students. If he has been winning, it is actually too much.

At this time, those onlookers were whispering again.

"There is another one who is not afraid of death. His companion has just lost more than a thousand dollars. This kid is even more daring. He even gambled more than a thousand. Mom, I don’t know where to find two rich two. Generation, how much money is burning?"

"Yeah, people's technology is so good, almost always catch up with the profession, this kid still does not know how to advance and retreat, it is so funny!"

"There is nothing, maybe it is as you just said, people are rich second generation, and the money is not enough. It is also the freedom of others to come and sprinkle it. We can't control it."

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A burst of arguments made He Dong feel a little nervous. However, he is not nervous about these people, but he is afraid that Ji Feng will repent after these people's arguments, and he is not willing to gamble. In that case, he will earn a lot less money!

He could not help but shouted: "You, the so-called chess is not a true gentleman, the same is true for billiards? Everyone is talking about it, it will cause us a lot of pressure, it is better to just watch it quietly, okay?"

As soon as he spoke, the others immediately disagreed, and even showed embarrassed looks. In fact, most of the people who come here to play are some billiards enthusiasts, at least those who have a certain understanding of lifting. When they see a master like He Dong, they will inevitably have a kind of respect, and naturally they will show their respect.

"Ji Feng, don't have pressure, we just play, if you can't afford to lose, then a thousand dollars will be considered!" He Dong said very ‘big degree’.

Ji Feng smiled and did not speak, just picked up the club. With such people, he really has nothing to say, and everything is under the hands of the real thing.

Seeing the appearance of Ji Feng, He Dong could not help but secretly sneer, this guy has seen his own technology and dare to play with himself, it is simply looking ugly. He Dong does not believe that a student's technology can be higher than his own, making a joke, but he has learned with professional masters.

Zhang Lei is nervously watching Ji Feng. He knows that his friend is somewhat inferior. If so many people look down on him, he doesn't know if he can stand it.

"Who will kick the ball first?" Ji Feng asked.

"I will come first!" He Dong smiled.

Said, he came to the end of the table, aimed at the cue ball, "Hey!", a beautiful kick-off, the small pattern of the ball actually entered two at a time.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Next, He Dong didn't seem to give Ji Feng any breathing space. He went into three small patterns. So far, He Dong has scored five goals at the table. There are only two of his **** left, and the remaining seven are Ji Feng, and one has not yet entered. Finally, there is a black eight, which is a public ball.

The sixth ball, He Dong is a little embarrassed, this ball and the black eight tightly squatting, in order to play this ball, you must hit the black eight, and according to the previous rules, if you hit the black eight, it is necessary Penalize a ball.

"Snapped!"

He Dong chose the defense, hit the cue ball to the other side, tightly attached to the table, so that Ji Feng could not start.

After thinking for a long time, He Dong chose this method. He believes that such a ball stays, even if Ji Feng’s technology is so brilliant, he can’t win. Seeing a thousand dollars is about to get started, he couldn't help but be happy again.

Others have also whispered in a whisper, such a ball, even if it is a professional master, I am afraid I can't win it? This student-like guy seems to be unlucky this time.

Zhang Lei is also nervous, and Ji Feng can't lose too ugly. When he thinks of a thousand dollars, he laughs, not that he can't afford to lose. In fact, even if Ji Feng says 10,000 yuan, Zhang Lei I won't say anything. The key issue is that I don’t have that much money on my body!

Ji Feng did not seem to see his own inferiority, just a slight smile, he picked up the club and came to the back of the cue ball.

Bending, squatting, erecting, three movements in one go, just these three movements, suddenly let everyone shine.

"Hey! What is the use of beautiful action? If there is no real technology, you will eventually lose!" He Dong looked at Jifeng's movements, and his heart sneered.

However, next, the performance of Ji Feng, so that everyone can not help but stunned.

I saw the club in the hands of Ji Feng, it seems that there is a spiritual life, it is incredible.

"Snapped!"

I saw the club moving gently, and the cue ball rolled at a constant speed, just hitting a large pattern of balls. Then, the ball seemed to be pushed away, and fell straight into the hole.

luck!

Everyone can't help but say, joking, playing at a constant speed, there is absolutely no other explanation except luck. Because everyone knows that playing billiards is definitely to let the cue ball have the greatest impact at the beginning, so that the maximum strength can be given in the shortest time.

However, the cue ball played by Ji Feng is almost completely moving forward. How can such a ball have an impact?

However, it is such a ball, but it really hit the big pattern ball!

The incredible eyes of all people are looking at Ji Feng.

He Dong also couldn't understand this seemingly strange situation. He couldn't help but blink his eyes and said subconsciously: "How is it possible!"

Ji Feng did not seem to see other people's shocked eyes, just smiled and took the club to the cue ball.

In the case of He Dong, who couldn’t help it, even arguing that it was endless greed, Ji Feng finally turned real anger. He Dong’s approach touched the bottom line of Jifeng!

Therefore, Ji Feng wants to give He Dong a lesson.

Although I have never played in the billiards room, however, with the training of the super agent training system, the level of Jifeng has already reached a point where He Dong can't understand it at all. To get rid of He Dong, it is just a hand.