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Chapter 363 The Favor of the Queen

Chapter 363: The Favor of the Queen

Guan Yingying and An Qi and An Qi's performances are regarded by many people as "dummy" by rich people.

I have too much money, and I want to give it to someone when I am full, right? Okay, we will fulfill your wishes!

So people bet hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, and occasionally some of them made large moves and gave 100,000 yuan. The beauties also ate them without hesitation. When someone hesitated whether to make a fortune by taking one million, they regretfully found that the competition had begun!

"Bang!"

"Crazy!"

After a crisp opening sound, a dense collision sounded on the table. The red ball was blown relatively loosely. The two colored balls moved. The white ball slid into the red ball area under the control of Wang Chaoqun's skill.

"nice shot!"

"Professional is professional, and there is no way to deal with this ball!"

"The ball has reached Wang Zhuo, but the position of the white ball is too clever. This shot is like a mouse pulling a turtle, and there is no way to start."

"How do you calculate the ten-second fastball? Do you start the timing at the moment when the ball is handed over after all the balls are stopped?"

Just as people were talking in a low voice, Wang Zhuo had already walked to the front of the stage and passed by Wang Chaoqun. His steps suddenly became fixed. Then he turned his body, stepped down, stretched his arms almost at the same time, and poked the rod!

This set of movements is like flowing, but it gives people a very strange feeling, as if you are not seeing the hitting action of a billiard master, but a single layup in the NBA game!

A three-step layup can be done in one go, but is there such a snooker billiard? No one has ever heard of it!

"Bang!"

The club closed at a point between the two red balls, and stabbed the white ball with moderate strength, but did not touch the two red balls that affected the pole and caused a foul. The white ball pushed a red ball in front for a distance like a "push". Then the red ball rubbed against an obstacle ball and suddenly changed lanes, and slowly rolled towards the bottom bag.

After the red ball changed lane, the white ball that followed the red ball happened to have no obstacles. It continued to roll forward for a distance, and after hitting the bottom belt, it bounced up to more than ten centimeters before stopping.

"boom--"

The screams of exclamation suddenly burst out, and even reached the point where the specific sound could not be heard clearly, because Wang Zhuo's layman-like hit not only solved the dilemma, but also scored a red ball and sent the white ball to a position that was most suitable for hitting the seven-point black ball!

"Coincidence, definitely a coincidence!"

"Damn, this ball can still achieve this effect. I thought it would be possible to burn the incense without a foul."

“Clean and neat, this ball is handled beautifully!”

"I think it's a mistake? If you ask Ding Junhui to play this ball in person, you have to lie on the table and aim. There is no expert in the world who can still play this effect?"

Wang Chaoqun was startled by Wang Zhuo's performance, but he immediately regarded this amazing goal as a coincidence. He and Wang Zhuo were about the same height. Of course, he knew that this goal needed to be round the field and observed for a week before handling it. Standing up from the rest chair like Wang Zhuo and playing at the table is no longer a matter of how strong he is, it is clearly the way of a layman.

The two sisters Guan Yingying and An clasped their fists happily and celebrated Wang Zhuo's good start with their eyes. Unfortunately, snooker was a relatively dull sport, otherwise they would have cheered and cheered.

Ten seconds passed in a short while. After Wang Zhuo scored the red ball, he walked around the white ball like a walk in the garden. At the same time, he added a little gun powder in his hand, stared at the perspective eye on the table and opened his horse with full power, drawing the situation on the field into his mind in the form of holographic imaging, and quickly calculating the next offensive steps.

In 1997, Deep Blue Computer successfully defeated the world chess king Kasipalov, thus becoming the first computer system to defeat the world chess champion within the standard competition time limit, which is of epoch-making significance in computer history. It is worth mentioning here that if the premise of "standard competition time limit" is removed, the computer can defeat humans in a few years before this time.

Wang Zhuo is facing the same situation now. Under the ten-second fastball rule, his analysis time has been greatly shortened and he cannot conduct a careful analysis of the subsequent attacks. However, he proposed to use the ten-second fastball rule not to be self-contained, but because he has scored 147 points, and he feels that ordinary rules are difficult to bring challenges to the perspective eye.

"Bang!"

In the ninth second, Wang Zhuo calmly lowered his body and cleanly knocked the black seven-pointer into the bag. The referee had already prepared at the pocket and immediately took out the black ball. After all the balls on the table stopped, he quickly put the black ball back to its original position.

Raise your hand and indicate that the ten-second timing begins!

All the audience stared at the stage and Wang Zhuo without saying a word. This is the charm of the ten-second fastball. It is nervous, continuous, and has no time to breathe. The players cannot relax for a second, and the audience does not have the time to escape. Otherwise, they may miss a wonderful goal or reverse the changes in the game situation!

Under the holographic imaging of the perspective eye, the twenty-two balls on the table became transparent landmarks, the position of the ball bag, the elasticity of the sideband, and the friction of the tablecloth were all calculated. Wang Zhuo's brain was like a supercomputer at this moment, simulating the results that would be produced after each move.

He soon discovered that it was too difficult to calculate the direction of so many balls in such a short time and to accurately execute the analysis results!

The time is fixed, but the balls will be played less and less. He made a quick decision and immediately changed the tactic of quick decisions. He no longer predicted the situation after two goals, but instead maintained the "rookie style" of playing.

There is an old saying that "chess looks at three steps", which means that a good chess can predict the situation after three steps and then avoid danger in advance. In fact, chess masters can predict five to six steps, while the world's super master has achieved an astonishing ten steps, and Kasipalov can do this!

After Wang Zhuo changed to a rookie tactic that was to play, his strength of using superpowers immediately dropped by 90%, making it effortless, but his strength instantly changed from that 147 player to an amateur level that was comparable to An Qi, so after three goals, he faced a situation where he had no ball to play.

After making a snooker, he transferred the ball to Wang Chaoqun.

A slight commotion occurred in the audience. At this time, the score was Wang Zhuo's 13-0 lead. After Wang Zhuo's amazing performance in the first shot, there was nothing outstanding in the next few shots, so everyone further confirmed his view that his first shot was just a lucky draw. Now he is looking forward to Wang Chaoqun's wonderful performance.

"A false alarm..."

Chen Kai smiled and wiped his sweat. Wang Zhuo's first ball scared him and exclaimed. Fortunately, others performed like this, so his loss of composure was not very prominent.

Jing Yunquan just sent his heart to his throat back to his stomach. You must know that every point he scored would mean 100,000 yuan for him. When Wang Zhuo scored 1, 7, 1 points, his brain would not work anymore. Fortunately, Wang Zhuo only scored three-pointers and one point next, and then gave up the ball, otherwise he would be crazy!

Although this level of gambling is a drop in the bucket for Wang Zhuo, it is definitely a tragic blow to him. Although the Jing family is rich, it is just a wealthy family that is engaged in the jade industry. In the eyes of ordinary people, hundreds of millions of families are billionaires. If Wang Zhuo starts to play 147 games in a row, his family surnamed Jing can fall into the streets tomorrow...

"Mom, it turns out that this kid Wang Zhuo is really good at strength." Jing Yun let out a breath of turbid air and pretended to be relaxed and cursed.

"It's not just not bad, I definitely can't beat him." Chen Kai nodded repeatedly: "Fortunately, Brother Chaoqun is the world's top player with ten-second fastball, otherwise Brother Jing, you really may lose this time."

"But if he didn't have this kind of strength, he wouldn't dare to bet on this game with Chaoqun." Jing Yunquan sneered: "It just made him pay some price for his overestimation. The players in the Masters are not something he can challenge."

At this moment, Wang Chaoqun's ball hit a ball with applause. This was his fourth consecutive goal. Since he unlocked the snooker ball that Wang Zhuo had untied, he showed a sharp offensive momentum.

Don't shout, come on, we can applaud, right? Jing Yunquan and Shen Kai looked at each other happily and applauded hard!

"It's okay, wait for him to make a mistake."

Guan Yingying's half-bucket of water was comforting the nervous Anqi: "An offensive player like Wang Chaoqun will not take the initiative to snooker until he has no choice. As long as he has a goal but fails to score, Wang Zhuo's chance will come!"

"Well!" An Qi was also concerned about it. She is a player who takes professional players as the direction of development. Of course, she knows the technical characteristics of Wang Chaoqun, a top domestic expert. What she is worried about is that Wang Chaoqun suddenly fucks crazy and clears the ball on the stage with one shot.

Of course, that kind of thing is impossible...

Just when Wang Chaoqun received applause for the third time, the elegant and graceful actress Ning Yao quietly left the seat, walked out of the crowd, and surrounded the outside for half a circle, and then entered the inside, she came to Guan Yingying and the others.

Suddenly seeing the "Red Sauce Queen", Guan Yingying was stunned and subconsciously patted An Qi beside her, asking her to give some room for the seat.

"I want to buy Wang Zhuo to win now, is it okay?" The queen asked in a low voice after sitting down.

"Uh..." Guan Yingying shook her head laughed and cried: "Beauty, you seem to be wrong. We can only buy Wang Chaoqun to win here."

"Pu--"

At this moment, a sound of sliding poles suddenly came from the field. In order to take action within ten seconds, Wang Chaoqun, who took action within a hurry, made a foul!

Amid the sighs and discussions, Wang Chaoqun walked back to the rest area unwillingly. He scored 21 points in the mid-range ball in this round. Although he is currently leading Wang Zhuo by eight points, the initiative has returned to Wang Zhuo.

He was not worried that he would lose, but he just felt sorry for winning a few points, which would be ten thousand yuan per cent!
Chapter completed!
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