Chapter 1228 Is Still Too Simple

"Oh Shet!"

"Wat is fat?!"

"What is he doing? He's crazy!"

Li Feng's action frightened everyone watching the game, and they all exclaimed.

This is really playing billiards, Li Feng not only played the visual sense of pole vaulting, but also combined pole vaulting with tie rods, and it was fun to play!

The problem is that although such strength is available, how accurate is it? Did you go to Java?

Playing snooker is a delicate job. Even O'Sullivan, who is known as the rocket, has to take a look before putting. Li Feng ran all the way over and jumped up and tied the pole.

Just as everyone was stunned, the white ball spun rapidly, passed around the black ball and then drew a long arc, hitting a red ball near the middle pocket on the left.

"Snapped"

With a crisp sound, the white ball hit the red ball, and the red ball fell into the left middle pocket!

This is not over yet, after the white ball hits the red ball, it turns to the left for a few more turns before it stops.

There is no block between this position and the black ball!

"Hourechet!" Jim Albert grabbed his hair with a look of disbelief.

"Oh Shet! He actually scored?"

"Damn, how is this possible? It's not scientific!"

"Fa Ke! This must be an illusion, it must be an illusion!"

Jim's little brother also screamed in disbelief.

"nice shot!"

"It actually came in?"

"Oh my god, this ball is so beautiful!"

Mark Jonathan's entourage exclaimed.

Mark Jonathan's face sank, and he turned his head and glared at them fiercely. His entourage immediately closed their mouths and showed disdain at the same time.

In the United States, after some stars and football stars become famous, they like to take a large group of brothers behind them when they go out.

Of course, this is a nicer way of saying that, in fact, they are followers. In ancient China, they were called disciples. Most of their food and clothing expenses were taken care of by the owner.

Many stars will be dragged into bankruptcy by their entourage after retirement.

Since he was a follower, he naturally had to stand on Mark Jonathan's side at any time. He said that if he went east, he could never go west, so no matter how beautiful Li Feng's shot was, if Mark Jonathan was not happy, they would all show disdain. look.

"Oh my god, how did he do it, it's incredible!"

Scarlett stood up and clenched her pink fist, her excitement was evident.

Emily's eyes widened, her face lost.

Mark Jonathan was even more unhappy: "I think Li Fengmeng came out with this goal. This is too unscientific."

Scarlett glanced at him without saying a word, but Emily came back to her senses and added a few words.

At this time, Li Feng raised his hands and looked at Scarlett: "There should be applause here."

"quack quack"

Scarlet clapped by herself. Although the sound was not loud and the applause was sparse, the atmosphere was still there.

Besides, the world-renowned goddess Scarlett is cheering you on, why do you need a bicycle?

Li Feng bowed to Scarlet to return the salute, and then grinned: "Then next, it's time to witness... the usual shit."

"Sheet! Arrogant!" Jim Albert gritted his teeth in anger. What he just said was the moment of witnessing miracles, and when Li Feng came, it became the moment of witnessing routine shit. Who is disgusting?

But then again, even the perfect snooker he made has been cracked, and the rest is indeed a regular shit.

Now Jim Albert has only one thought,

Hope Li Feng makes a mistake or doesn't hit the black ball every time so he can still win!

The others also quieted down, nervously waiting for Li Feng's next attack.

When the atmosphere was almost frozen, Li Feng touched his chin and said, "It's too unskilled to hit the ball directly. Let's have a banana ball."

When the voice fell, Li Feng leaned over and putted without even taking aim.

"Snapped"

The white ball crossed an exaggerated arc and came to the back of the black ball. Under the impact, the black ball quickly rolled into the left bottom pocket.

Everyone: "..."

No... Originally, by hitting the straight ball, the black ball could be hit into the bottom pocket on the right side. Li Feng was good, but he hit a banana ball without the obstacle ball and hit the black ball in the bottom pocket on the left side. Was it so deliberately showing off?

"It's still too simple."

Li Feng shook his head and sighed again and again.

Jim Albert and Mark Jonathan nearly vomited blood!

Why do you call such banana balls simple? O'Sullivan isn't sure to hit such a banana ball here!

You play like this, it looks like the two of us are like rookies!

"puff"

Scarlett was amused by Li Feng and laughed out loud. Mr. Li was not only good at football, but also very humorous in his speech.

"Forget it, the difficulty is too low, it's not interesting, let's end the battle as soon as possible."

Li Feng shook his head in disappointment and leaned over to hit the ball.

"Crack" "Crack" "Crack"...

Except for the referee's wasted time resetting the scored black ball back to its original position, Li Feng hardly paused. He leaned over, hit the ball, and scored without aiming.

When a red ball is scored, a black ball is played, and soon the red balls on the table are cleared, and Li Feng's score has reached 40 points.

Next, as long as Li Feng scores the six colored balls one by one, he can get the final 27 points, 27+40, just 1 point more than Jim Albert's 66 points!

And now, no one suspects that Li Fengfeng made a mistake, this game... Li Feng is sure to win!

"Crack" "Crack" "Crack"...

In less than half a minute, the six colored balls were scored by Li Feng one by one, and his final score was fixed at 67 points.

"Oh! I won! Mr. Li, you are really amazing! I will be your fan from now on!"

Scarlett jumped up in excitement, applauding Li Feng and shouting.

On the other hand, Jim Albert's face was so gloomy that water was almost dripping out of the water. It didn't matter to him if he didn't dance with Scarlett, but losing to Li Feng like this was very uncomfortable. It was like being slapped in the face by Li Feng!

Looking at Mark Jonathan again, his face is also very ugly. An endgame that completely lost his confidence was turned over by Li Feng. Compared with the two, he looks like a waste?

Emily's face was pale, she didn't understand why Li Feng could keep winning, he could win by playing roulette, he could win by guessing short chopsticks, and he could still win by playing snooker. Is his life in jeopardy? !

"Mr. Jim, I won, it's time to keep your promise."

Li Feng put down his club and walked to Jim Albert and said.

Jim Albert snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I won't ask to dance with Scarlett tonight, but I'm very upset that you won me just now, I want to compete with you again!"

Li Feng raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid that I will hit a single 147?"

Jim Albert twitched the corners of his mouth: "Huh, who said that he was going to play snooker with you? I want to compare your marksmanship with you. The loser will give the winner 10 million. Do you dare to compare?"

He knew that guns were banned in China, and ordinary people had no access to guns at all. Even the rich seldom went to shooting clubs to practice guns. They all played golf.

And he has played with guns since he was a child, and his marksmanship is very accurate. He will definitely beat Li Feng than this!