Chapter 72 - Skill Development 6
Xiao Yu Xuan sat down angrily and did not argue any further. She had only secretly decided that if He Dong knew about this, he would deliberately lose all the money he won to Ji Feng. This way, Ji Feng and Zhang Lei's faces would be better and they wouldn't be embarra.s.sed.
More importantly, these two were still students. To them, a thousand dollars was no small sum.
Of course, if He Dong didn't return the money, Xiao Yu Xuan decided to use her own money to return it to Zhang Lei. After that, she would definitely follow along with He Dong for a period of time, until he understood his mistake!
Xiao Yu Xuan wasn't someone who loved money, not to mention that it was her own student's money. If she kept on winning, it would be a bit too much.
At this time, the onlookers were once again discussing in whispers.
"Another one who's not afraid of death is coming. His companion just lost more than 1000 yuan, this guy is even bolder, he actually dared to bet more than 1000 yuan. f.u.c.k, who knows where two rich second generations came from, the money is burning so much!"
"Yeah, he's so skilled. He's almost as skilled as a pro player. This guy doesn't even know when to advance and when to retreat. How funny!"
"What's wrong with that? Maybe it's just like you said, he's a rich second-generation, he has too much money to spend. It's his freedom to come and throw around, and we don't have anything to do with him."
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Waves of discussion caused He Dong to be unable to help himself from becoming slightly nervous. However, what he was nervous about wasn't the discussions of these people, but rather, he was afraid that Ji Feng would go back on his word and not gamble. If that was the case, he wouldn't be able to earn that much money!
He could not help but shout out, "Everyone, as the saying goes, 'watching chess is not for real.' Watching billiards is the same, right? If we were to discuss it on the side, it would create a lot of pressure for us, so why don't we just quietly watch? "
As soon as he spoke, the others immediately stopped talking, and even revealed an embarra.s.sed look on their faces. In fact, most of the people who came here to play were billiards fans. At the very least, they were people who had a certain understanding of lifting. When they saw an expert like He Dong, they couldn't help but have a sense of respect towards him, and they naturally showed their respect as well.
"Ji Feng, don't feel pressured. We're just playing around. If you really can't afford to lose, then forget about the thousand!" He Dong said in an extremely 'magnanimous' manner.
Ji Feng smiled but didn't say anything as he casually picked up the bat. He had nothing to say to this kind of people. Everything could be seen from his hands.
Seeing Ji Feng's expression, He Dong couldn't help but sneer to himself. This guy had seen his technique and still dared to fight him, he was simply asking for trouble. He Dong couldn't believe that a student's skill was higher than his. What a joke, he had learned it from a pro before.
Zhang Lei looked nervously at Ji Feng. He knew that this friend of his was a bit self-conscious. If he was ridiculed in front of so many people, he didn't know if he could bear it.
"Who starts the ball first?" Ji Feng asked with a smile.
"I'll go first!" He Dong lightly smiled.
He walked to the end of the table and aimed at the mother ball. "Pa!" With a sound, a beautiful ball opened up and two b.a.l.l.s with small patterns entered at the same time.
"Pah!" Pow! "Pah!" Next, it seemed that He Dong didn't even give Ji Feng a chance to catch his breath as he entered another three b.a.l.l.s with small patterns. Up until now, He Dong had already entered five b.a.l.l.s, and only two of his b.a.l.l.s remained on the table. Finally, there was a black eight, a public ball.
The sixth ball was a bit difficult for He Dong. This ball was close to Black Eight, if he wanted to hit this ball, he would have to hit Black Eight. According to the previous rules, if he hit Black Eight, he had to get a penalty ball.
"Pah!"
He Dong chose to defend. He hit the ball to the other side and stuck close to the table, not giving Ji Feng any time to react.
After considering for a long time, He Dong still chose this method. He believed that no matter how skilled Ji Feng was, he wouldn't be able to win against him if such a ball was left behind. Seeing that he was about to get his hands on the thousand yuan, he couldn't help but feel a bit happy.
The others were also discussing in whispers. Even a pro player wouldn't be able to win against such a ball, right? It seems that this fellow who looks like a student is in for a ride of misfortune.
When he thought of the thousand yuan per plate, he could only smile bitterly. It was not because he could not afford to lose. In reality, even if Ji Feng said he would pay ten thousand yuan per plate, Zhang Lei would not say anything. The problem was that he didn't have that much money on him!
Ji Feng acted as if he didn't see his own disadvantage. He only smiled and casually picked up the buck, walking towards the back of the queen ball.
The three actions of bending, squatting, and standing were completed in one go. Just these three actions caused everyone's eyes to light up.
"Humph!" Just based on your beautiful movements, if you do not have any true skills, you will still lose in the end! " He Dong sneered in his heart as he watched Ji Feng's actions.
Following which, Ji Feng's performance caused everyone to be dumbstruck.
In Ji Feng's hands, the pole seemed to have come alive. It was unbelievably nimble.
"Pah!"
With a slight movement of the stick, the ball rolled at a uniform speed and hit a large, patterned ball. Following that, the ball fell straight into the hole as if it was pushed away by someone.
Luck!
Everyone couldn't help but say, "What a joke. At this pace, besides luck, there's no other explanation." This was because everyone knew that in order to play billiards, the mother ball had to have the greatest impact at the beginning. Only then would the mother ball be able to exert the greatest strength in the shortest amount of time.
However, Ji Feng's mother ball was moving forward at a steady pace. How could such a ball have any impact?
However, such a ball actually hit the ball with a big pattern on it!
Everyone looked at Ji Feng in disbelief.
He Dong was also unable to understand this extremely strange situation, and he couldn't help but rub his eyes, then subconsciously said, "How could this be possible!"
Ji Feng didn't seem to see the shocked expressions of the others. He only smiled and walked towards the mother ball with the stick in his hand.
Under He Dong's unrelenting, even to the extent of being endlessly greedy, Ji Feng was finally enraged. He Dong's actions had touched Ji Feng's bottom line!
So, Ji Feng wanted to teach He Dong a lesson.
Although he had never played in the billiard room before, with the super secret service's training, Ji Feng's level had long since reached a level that He Dong couldn't understand. Taking care of He Dong was an easy task.
Life was already depressing enough. A fox definitely wouldn't write a depressing story.