Chapter 1227 Pole Vault?

Jim Albert: "...what did you say?"

Li Feng took out a cigarette and lit it, spit out a puff of smoke, and said, "I'll take over from Mark to fight with you, I won, don't make trouble with Scarlett, I lose, I'll give you 10 million dollars, dare you? dare?"

The room was silent for a while, and everyone looked at Li Feng with a surprised look.

Even in this situation, he still wants to fight again. Is he trying to send money to Jim Albert on purpose?

After a long while, Jim Albert looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Why, you have something to ask my dad?"

"What's the matter?" Li Feng was a little confused, why did he ask his father for something? Is he okay?

Jim Albert sneered: "Aren't you going to give me money on purpose? I can't think of any other possibility other than asking my dad for something."

"Be confident, Jim, he's just trying to bribe you."

"Ten million dollars, this Huaxia guy has a big hand, and his drawings are not small."

"Jim, I think you can give him more points, twenty million! You're worth the price!"

Jim's entourage roared.

Li Feng glanced at them with the look of an idiot, and mocked: "Do you think I will lose to him on purpose? What a face he is."

"What?" Jim Albert didn't understand what "big face" meant.

Li Feng rolled his eyes: "It means you are shameless."

"Fake, you dare to scold me?" Jim Albert couldn't believe his ears.

"crash"

Jim's entourage surrounded Li Feng in the middle, gearing up. As long as Jim gave an order, they would swarm up, beating Li Feng and not being able to take care of himself.

There was no fear on Li Feng's face, and he still said sarcastically, "I said I wanted to fight you again, but you said I wanted to bribe you, and I asked your father for something else. Isn't this shameless?"

"So you have the confidence to beat me under such circumstances, don't you?" Jim Albert finally came to his senses and said with a sneer.

"Of course, if I don't have this kind of confidence, I would dare to say that I will give you 10 million dollars if I lose? Although I am very rich, it is impossible for me to take 10 million dollars improperly." Li Feng shrugged.

Jim Albert: "..." feisuzw.

other people:"……"

No... Is it really okay to boast that you are rich in public?

"Mr. Li, you must be calm, don't be impulsive, I'll just dance with him." Scarlet whispered to Li Feng's ear.

She understands the rules of snooker and knows that under the current situation, Jim Albert is almost invincible. Even if O'Sullivan comes, he may not be able to turn defeat into victory. There are too many restrictions.

"I don't want to dance with you." Li Feng blinked and smiled.

Scarlett: "... eh?"

"Haha, I'm joking, I'm going to scare you." Li Feng snorted and quickly denied what he just said.

His original intention was to displease Jim Albert for being so arrogant, not really to dance with Scarlett.

Of course, it would be better if Scarlett was willing to dance with him, after all, Scarlett was once the goddess of his dreams.

Scarlett gave him a weird look, then smiled and said, "If you really win, I'd like to dance with you."

Scarlett's smile is very lethal, with red lips and deep dimples. Many male audiences are infatuated with her because of her smile.

Although Li Feng said that he was very resistant, he was still a little overwhelmed with Scarlett's smile.

"This is what you said, don't go back on it." Li Feng came to the spirit.

"Well, no regrets,

But if you lose..." Scarlett was worried.

"There's no such possibility." Li Feng smiled confidently, got up and walked to the club rack to pick out a good club, and he hooked his finger at Jim Albert and said, "How about you, do you dare to follow me? bet?"

"Sheet, what are you afraid of, come, let me see how you win!" Jim Albert sneered and sat back on the lounge chair.

Aside, Emily curled her lips and whispered, "It's more than skill, not luck. We can't have Li Feng's billiards this time, right?"

"What?" Mark Jonathan didn't hear what she said, and hurriedly asked.

"I mean Li Feng has lost this time." Emily sneered.

Mark Jonathan nodded and said with a gloomy face: "He must lose, and I want to see what his expression looks like when he loses $10 million to Jim Albert."

Before the game, he uttered wild words, but was beaten 66-0 by Jim. Mark was humiliated. If there was a crack in the ground just now, he would have to get in.

Never thought that Li Feng stood up and attracted the attention of the audience, but no one paid attention to him.

It is conceivable that when Li Feng loses the game later, it will definitely attract ridicule from the audience, but he, the loser, can get away calmly!

This is the legendary good deeds, right?

Scarlett frowned when she heard the conversation between the two. Li Feng was helping Mark out of the siege no matter what. Mark was not only not grateful, but also wanted to see Li Feng's joke. This character...

At this moment, Li Feng walked to the table with the club and observed it carefully.

"Huaxia, don't look at it, this ball must be hit with a tie rod. Can you do it? If you can't, admit defeat."

Jim Albert pulled out his cigar and sneered after lighting it.

The tie rod is to hit the white ball with the club almost perpendicular to the table surface, so that the white ball has a strong rotation, so as to hit an arc.

When the white ball and the black ball are almost close together, you can only hit the ball with a tie rod, so that it bypasses the black ball and hits the red ball in the distance.

If the white ball and the red ball are very close, it is relatively simple, but at this moment the closest red ball to the white ball is more than two meters away.

This has very high requirements on a player's strength, skills, and route control, and only professional players have a certain degree of confidence to use a tie rod to circumvent the black ball, hit the red ball, and score or not.

How could Li Feng score as an amateur player?

"Admit defeat?" Li Feng raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, and said with a touch of nose: "The word admit defeat has never been in my dictionary!"

When the voice fell, Li Feng put down the club and started doing sit-ups.

Scarlett: "???"

Jim: "???"

other people:"???"

No...why are you still doing sit-ups, what the hell?

Soon, ten sit-ups were done, and Li Feng did ten push-ups and ten leg presses.

After doing this, Li Feng held the club in both hands and stepped back a few meters.

"Is this a pole vaulting move?!" Jim screamed out after seeing Li Feng's gesture of holding the pole.

"Pfft, so he can't play billiards." Emily sneered.

"Hmph, grandstanding." Mark shook his head with a mocking look on his face.

Scarlett covered her eyes with her hands, unable to bear to look anymore.

At this moment, Li Feng suddenly took a run, jumped high before and after the table, clenched the club tightly, and when he landed, he stabbed the club hard towards the back edge of the white ball!