Chapter 75
The word 'Full Star' could be used in a billiard match to describe a player winning the match. Moreover, the opponent's b.a.l.l.s had all gone into the hole, while his b.a.l.l.s hadn't even gone in. Seven b.a.l.l.s had been left on the table.
This was the situation in front of them. Ji Feng had scored seven goals in a single breath, and his movements were as smooth as the clouds and flowing water, as if it was a matter of course. Everyone felt that this was a very normal situation, because his skill and strength was enough to hit a cla.s.sic good ball like this.
However, He Dong's situation was extremely unsightly.
The seven b.a.l.l.s were placed on the table. The same pattern appeared to be all alone, like seven lonely geese that had left the group. It was so dazzling, so unsightly.
From the beginning of the match until now, He Dong had never touched the mother ball, he could only watch Ji Feng play.
However, he still couldn't accept this result.
It had to be known, even the president of the pool club back in university was still an absolute pro player, but he still couldn't produce a Full Star in such a short amount of time!
Because, billiards have a lot of uncertainty, such as open ball, may be a dead end. It was just like what happened back then. Ji Feng's first ball was tightly surrounded by the other three, making it impossible for him to hit it.
At the start of the game, the fifteen b.a.l.l.s were tightly packed together. No matter how good a player was, it was impossible for them to completely control the direction in which the b.a.l.l.s would land.
However, Ji Feng had succeeded.
Perhaps when he was fighting, everyone was amazed at his technique and luck, but no one noticed that Ji Feng's overall view was even more outstanding than his technique, almost to the extreme.
That was because when Ji Feng started the game, he had the whole situation in his hands. He knew everything very well. He even had a good idea of where each ball would be hit. After going through the super secret service's special training, it was extremely easy for him.
However, if the inside story was made clear to others, no one would believe it. There were a total of fifteen b.a.l.l.s on the table. Including the mother ball, there were sixteen b.a.l.l.s in total.
It was even harder to control the direction and position of these b.a.l.l.s than to ascend to heaven. It was worth noting that billiards had not only a variable between the ball and the ball, but also had an extremely important influence on the feel, strength, angle, as well as the club and the external environment.
Otherwise, those who played football in the real international tournament would all be top players. But why was it that every time they played, there would be both good and bad results? This was the difference in status, which resulted in the difference in achievement.
However, what others didn't know was that Ji Feng had actually done it. When he was playing, it was as if he had instantly entered the secret service system. He was completely focused. Even if someone were to whisper in his ear at this moment, it would not be able to affect him.
Ji Feng could accurately control every movement, and even the strength of every muscle. Under these circ.u.mstances, it would be a waste of training if he could not control every ball.
"You …" When he saw Ji Feng, who had a smile on his face while simultaneously extending his hand towards him, He Dong was instantly enraged. Only now did he realize that the skill that he was so proud of, was nothing in the eyes of this youth.
"I'm really sorry. I won the second round. One thousand yuan!" Ji Feng had a smile on his face as he said indifferently, "Pay the money first before we begin the third round. Don't forget that we have an agreement of ten plates!"
"Humph!"
He Dong grunted coldly as he forcefully suppressed the dense rage within his heart. He withdrew another 1,000 dollars from his wallet and pa.s.sed it to Ji Feng. "Country b.u.mpkin, have you seen money before?" "If you're in such a hurry, do you think I would go back on my word for a mere thousand yuan?"
"Of course I don't dare to doubt Mr. He's character. However, my own character is a bit bad, I can't afford to see money, or else I would be envious." "Hehe …" Ji Feng gave a self-deprecating smile, "I hope Mr He doesn't mind!"
"Am I going to get along with a country b.u.mpkin like you?" After being won by someone, he wasn't so polite anymore, and snorted in disdain.
However, Ji Feng acted as if he didn't hear that. He only smiled and said, "That's the best. Let's begin the third round!"
He Dong really wanted to refuse, but when he saw the crowd surrounding him, they all heard about their agreement with Ji Feng and couldn't bring themselves to give up. They could only brace themselves and pick up their clubs to start the third round.
However, perhaps it was due to anger, or perhaps it was because the pressure that Ji Feng gave him was too great, He Dong was unable to score a single goal as soon as the third game started.
Ji Feng smiled and picked up his bat.
"Pah!"
The first big patterned ball went in.
Pow! Pow! "Pa …!"
Following that, Ji Feng didn't give He Dong any chance until he hit Black Eight. Ji Feng had only been able to strike six times in total, and two of the times he had scored two goals with one pole.
It was full of stars again!
This time, He Dong's face turned green.
But Ji Feng acted as if he did not see anything, and he stretched out his hand again, smiling as he said: "Sorry, it's another thousand dollars!"
He Dong's hand abruptly trembled, but seeing that everyone was watching, he could only brace himself and take out the money.
According to the rules of rotation, the fourth game should be played by Ji Feng. He didn't even ask if He Dong wanted to keep playing and just kicked the ball off.
"Pah!" Pow! "Pah …"
The fourth match, Ji Feng had won a complete victory.
And then, the fifth match, the sixth sentence, Ji Feng still didn't give He Dong the slightest chance. Besides He Dong scoring in the fifth game, he didn't even score a single ball. In the sixth verse, there was yet another constellation that filled the sky!
Receiving the money from He Dong, Ji Feng smiled and asked: "Mister He, the seventh match, do you still want to continue?"
"Ji Feng!"
Before He Dong could speak, Xiao Yu Xuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.
She had a complicated expression on her face as she looked at Ji Feng and softly said, "Stop fighting, just give me some face, okay?"
"Shut up!"
He Dong roared furiously as if his tail was stepped on by someone, then he said in rage, "I don't even need a woman to plead on my behalf, hmph!"
With that, he threw the bat to the ground and left without looking back.
Xiao Yu Xuan's expression changed as she glanced at Ji Feng with a complicated expression before she turned around and followed him.
"Pa Pa Pa!"
The spectators couldn't help but to clap. Today, they had witnessed an unforgettable battle, or more accurately, it was Ji Feng's personal performance. That sort of G.o.d-like skill could be described as amazing. It was absolutely unforgettable. It was truly admirable!
"Madman, well done!" Zhang Lei was so excited that his face was flushed red. He fiercely slapped Ji Feng's shoulder and praised: "You crazy b.a.s.t.a.r.d, this bro never knew that your technique was actually this amazing, even better than those pro players!"
"I was just playing around!" To be honest, Ji Feng only had a fifty percent chance of winning against the experts in the super secret service.
However, when these words entered the ears of Zhang Lei and the surrounding people, they couldn't help but smile bitterly.
If this level of extraordinary skill was just for fun, then what did they count as?
Regardless of what other people thought, Ji Feng did not have the mood to care. What he was concerned about right now was the look Xiao Yu Xuan gave him when she left. What was she trying to say?