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Chapter 90

After all, Yue Rushang is not a professional billiard player, but has certain skills, and then plays with precise control of strength and accuracy. Therefore, after jumping, Baiqi accidentally left his position to death.

Yue Rushang couldn't continue to attack, so he defended for one shot, and it was Gao Jian's turn.

Gao Jian’s control of strength and accuracy is not much weaker than Yue Rushang. In other words, this control is enough for the event of playing billiards.

Unfortunately, Gao Jian’s experience in billiards is not enough than Yue Rushang.

After all, I have been working hard to make money before, and there are very few opportunities to come out to play.

But Gao Jian is not timid either. After all, there are 7 balls of his own on the stage, so there are more children to support.

Gao Jian gently pushed No. 9.

If Yue Rushang had just played a straight ball, the momentum of the queen was as strong as the world, then Gao Jian was soft and made the audience feel that his stomach hurts and eggs hurt. But no matter how it hurts, No. 9 was too close to the middle bag and fell down as soon as he touched it.

Next, No. 10.

Gao Jian slowly pushed the rod again, and everyone felt that this shot seemed very long, very long...

Bang.

The white ball gently collided with No. 10, and No. 10 slowly rolled towards the bottom bag. This time it was a little bit off, and No. 10 was put on the bag mouth.

Um?

Didn't enter?

That won’t work. So many people are watching, so they have to do something bad.

Gao Jian quickly used his mental power to build a bridge and pushed the No. 10 ball back.

The legendary art of controlling things was finally handy this time in Gao Jian's hands. But if the great master of the Immortal Cultivation World knew that Gao Jian used art of controlling things like this, he would probably be able to cross the border from the Immortal World to draw Gao Jian and then go back.

In the public's field of view, No. 10 hit the bag mouth and bounced back a little, then stopped in place. The result may be that the bag mouth has a slope. After the No. 10 ball stopped, it had a new initial speed under the action of the incline, and finally rolled into the bottom bag.

call……

At least one or half of the people in the live broadcast room were holding their breath. They were either too nervous or many people would subconsciously stop breathing when they saw the goal. This was a manifestation of mental concentration.

However, others scored goals in a short time, whether it was football, basketball or billiards, so this kind of breath was not obvious. However, Gao Jian's simple straight ball actually took about ten seconds to enter, and the breathing made everyone go in was not coherent.

The moment Gao Jian scored, the live broadcast room started to spray.

"Xing'er, can we stop watching him play basketball and almost get pneumonia?"

"The heart has stopped secretly."

"If you can't afford to hurt, you can't afford to hurt. Let my Queen continue to attack. I want to see the Queen's ball."

"You have cured procrastination, hey!"

【From…】

【From…】

Gao Jian was so excited. It seemed that he had thought wrong before. He didn't have to bully the little girl. He could get so many negative emotions if he scored two goals. How impetuous are he now?

Gao Jian hit the ball again, and it was slower than just now.

Everyone looked at the slowly moving No. 13, and there seemed to be a passionate commentary in their minds:

The No. 13 ball was hit!

The ball 13 is moving...

The ball 13 is still moving...

The No. 13 ball is still moving...

No. 13 is in, no. 13 is bounced out, no. 13 is in, yes! No. 13 is in! This time it really is in!

Not only did the No. 13 ball score, the white ball also slowly walked to a very good position, almost in a straight line with the No. 15 ball and the mid bag.

What a suffocating operation.

It’s not that good, it’s really about to suffocate. It’s too much to see Gao Jian playing basketball affects his lifespan!

【From…】

【From…】

In fact, the reason why he was so slow at the beginning was because Gao Jian thought that if he couldn't make a move, he could use the means of controlling things. As a result, he found that he had a new way to get rich and could not stop at all.

Gu Xinger's fans are also in pain and happy.

The frequency of this pain and happiness basically depends on the switching of the lens.

If Gu Xinger aims the camera at Yue Rushang, then the live broadcast room will be filled with passion and rhythm.

It's better to aim at Gao Jian. Once you aim at the ball that Gao Jian played, you will be wailing in an instant.

Too heartbroken.

Not only is he fighting slowly, but he keeps making it into you?

And every time I enter, I don’t have to rub it twice in the pocket, just like foreplay.

Too torment!

More than 2,000 people just endured it, watching Gao Jian put the balls into his pockets one by one, without the heroic passion, without the collision of sparks, only soft and sticky...

At the end of the first game, fans didn't wait for Yue Rushang to touch the ball again.

As a result, when it was Gao Jian's turn to kick off the ball first in the second game, fans collectively protested and stopped watching.

Gu Xing'er was actually quite happy to watch. She cheered around every time, shouted to go in and go in, and then went in, having a great time. But the fans didn't want to watch it anymore, and she couldn't force it, so she walked over and asked Gao Jian and said, "Brother, can you add you on WeChat?"

"Okay." Gao Jian agreed without thinking. Just kidding. If she didn't say it, Gao Jian would consider asking on his own initiative and learn about the powerful plug-in.

Yue Rushang glanced at Gao Jian without saying a word.

[Negative emotions from Yue Rushang +404.]

Gao Jian nodded secretly, Yue Rushang's negative emotions proved that Gu Xing'er was definitely not here to conduct a joint exercise.

Safety.

The two exchanged WeChat messages.

"Miss, can you add your WeChat?" Gu Xinger asked Yue Rushang for WeChat at the request of her fans.

"I don't have WeChat." Yue Rushang turned his head over.

Gu Xing'er stuck out her tongue at the camera and said in a naughty tone: "I asked you for your help, I don't blame me if I don't."

Gu Xing'er was not disappointed, after all, it was the main thing to do.

Gao Jian was very disappointed. He wanted to rush to say this last sentence, but Yue Rushang answered too decisively and didn't give him a chance. Otherwise, would this be another wave of negative emotions?

...

After Gu Xing'er left, Gao Jian and Yue Rushang fought two more shots, and then went home.

On the way back, Gao Jian kept opening the system, his eyes were still unable to move away from the energy column, and his mouth was a little unblocked, as if it was polio.

Anyway, it’s not a big deal that he has never seen the world. Even if Gao Jian’s imagination breaks through the sky, he didn’t expect that today he would have taken a step to play with Yue Rushang for a while, but his energy value almost exceeded 1 million.

I can only say that netizens are so powerful.

I originally wanted to go home and have a breakfast rest, but now I can't sleep anymore.

Happy.

It was just a few days before the third cyclone Qi Sea was consolidated, so Gao Jian was not in a hurry to teleport again, so he began to learn to draw talismans and wanted to modify the rune gun after learning to learn how to modify it.

What Gao Jian understood the most profoundly was the Fire Spirit Talisman, so it started from this.

The procedure for making talismans is not complicated. Just draw the talisman spirit paint on the material that can carry the spiritual array according to specific rune graphics.
Chapter completed!
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