Almighty Sportsman

Chapter 25 A ground-breaking goal, Yi Qian is in a desperate situation!

Liu Yun raised his right hand to signal the start of the game, and announced solemnly.

"The timeout is over, the game resumes, the score is 8 to 8, Yi Gan kicks off!"

Yi Gan adjusted his breathing and pace, and walked to the table.

Ma Chenyang also came over and stretched out his right hand.

Yi Qian was stunned for a moment before he realized that this was a custom in billiards matches. Players from both sides shook hands at double match points.

The two sides looked at each other, with no sparks clashing, only the same pursuit and persistence for victory.

"However, the opportunity is in my hands, and I want to win!"

Yi Gan didn't have time to speak harshly to Ma Chenyang. After shaking hands, he dribbled the club calmly, and most of his thoughts were on controlling the white ball.

A moment before the kick-off went out, I chose to use an item with a 100% scoring rate.

Ma Chenyang couldn't help standing up, staring at the 15 balls running.

Zhang Fei and Liu Yun also secretly cheered for Yi Gan, muttering, "Goal, goal..."

Although Yi Qian knew that there would definitely be a goal.

But the difficulty of the game will also affect whether you can clear the table and win the victory, and I am a little uneasy.

Waiting for the dust to settle on the kick-off situation.

In the end, everyone didn't have to wait too long, and Yi Gan's tee shot revealed his true colors.

The white ball that was being cared for jumped nearly half a meter high from the table, causing a burst of exclamations.

Then the pile of balls quickly spread out, rolling and hitting in all directions at the same time.

After a rhythmic bang and the sound of a goal.

1号球、7号球、11号、12号球、14球号球相继落袋。

Ma Chenyang secretly cursed, a little annoyed.

Zhang Fei and Liu Yun looked at each other, excitedly showing joy.

Wang Guoyun was two steps away from them again, and he also praised Yi Qian's tee shot in his heart.

Yi Qian finally calmed down, put down the punch, rubbed chocolate on the club, and began to carefully observe the game.

However, although 5 goals were scored, the game was not very easy, and it was even said that there was a lot of difficulty in choosing.

The reason is that although three balls were scored in the suit ball, the remaining four balls were all stuck together and could not be hit.

Although the full-color balls have a chance to play, except for the two balls surrounding the black eight, the other three balls are almost all half-stick balls.

That is to say, if Yi Qian wants to attack, he can only choose the side with fewer kick-off goals, otherwise, he will not be able to score a goal when he hits a suit ball and will leave a chance for his opponent.

And if you choose a full-color ball to hit, you need to score three difficult balls in a row, so that although the last two balls surround the black eight, the second handicap condition allows the black eight to score directly to win the final victory.

Ma Chenyang is still thinking about the starting point of this game, but Yi Qian has already thought about it and is ready to hit the ball.

Ma Chenyang was a little surprised and confused as to what Yi Qian would choose.

Even if it were such a difficult three goals, I wouldn't dare to say how high the hit rate would be, let alone three consecutive goals.

"Even if Zheng Tianyao is China's most accurate middle eight No.1, I can't say that he will definitely score these three goals in a row."

Ma Chenyang thought to himself, but in this way, he can feel relieved.

After all, Yi Gan is an amateur player, even if he is in full swing, can he still be compared with Huaxia Zhongba No.1?
If it were the same as before, he would naturally be at his wits' end and might just take one shot and end up hastily.

Even Yi Qian, who is currently an amateur expert, still doesn't have the strength to solve this problem.

But the emergence of the system makes everything impossible possible.

"One, two, three", Yi Qian silently chanted the rhythm of his strokes in his mind, exerted a slight force on his wrist, and the white ball was hit instantly.

It was more than 1 meter away from the white ball, and Kubian's No. 3 ball flew towards the pocket accurately as if being measured by a ruler after hitting it.

The crisp sound of entering the bag seemed to have given Ma Chenyang a slap in the face.

After the white ball touched No. 3 ball, a tiny arc instantly appeared.

After turning around, he accelerated towards the opposite bank and hit the No. 6 ball, which was also on the bank, and rescued the No. 6 ball from the bank.
In an instant, Yi Ganbian successfully selected the ball and saved another difficult ball with his beautiful strokes.

It can be said that 70% of the problem of the game has been solved.

The rest is the No. 6 ball that was kicked up and is now in the middle pocket, and the No. 2 ball in the side bank near the kickoff area.

"How is this possible?" Ma Chenyang couldn't believe it.

Choco, who was cleaning the head of the club, lost his grip and fell to the ground.

His beautiful companion was a little worried, holding Ma Chenyang's slightly trembling right hand with both hands, and gently stroking it to calm Ma Chenyang's mood affected by the shock.

Zhang Fei's eyes flashed with pride, and he murmured, "Brother Gan, you are awesome, I knew you could do it!"

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room exploded, and the screen was completely covered by the bullet screen that floated by in an instant, like a white ocean.

"Ahhhh...my eyes...my eyes can't see"

"Fuck me, what kind of perverted accuracy is this, the fairy stick technique?"

"I gave Yi Gan 82 points for this shot, and the remaining 18 points will be divided into 666 and displayed on the screen..."

"This...is luck...it's like Zheng Tianyao is possessed!!!"

The onlookers in the golf room were stunned, and Wang Dongde grabbed Wang Guoyun's hand in shock, "Did you see, brother, I don't complain about my loss. With this strength, who can resist?"

Wang Guoyun wants to cry but has no tears. He just got rid of Zhang Fei and Liu Yun. Why did he meet another one? Is he really too attractive?

A shot that seems impeccable in accuracy, force, and positioning is actually far easier to operate than everyone imagines.

Yi Gan first used a 100% goal prop, and then focused on controlling the white ball's swing and power.

This kind of ball, which is usually difficult to ensure accuracy, Yi Qian may hit dozens of times before scoring one, let alone control the white ball to kick the ball after scoring.

However, before playing golf, I liked to play some tricks, which is commonly known as Aixiu Yiqian. I have a little confidence in the separation angle of the white ball after a goal and the position corresponding to this angle.

So he directly focused on controlling the white ball, and handed over the accuracy to the system.

It is equivalent to showing a few strokes blindly, and the system is responsible for the end of the goal.

Shoot the three-pointer with your eyes closed, I will show you the posture, and the air flow will be responsible for the goal.

Although one stroke of the ball has brought great shock to the golfers in the golf room, the netizens in the live broadcast room and Ma Chenyang.

But the game is still going on, and Yi Qian still has two balls to deal with.

While the barrage in the live broadcast room was still frantically swiping the screen, Yi Qian was ready to hit the No. 6 ball that was rescued into the pocket.

Yi Qian had full confidence in scoring this pocket goal, and naturally he would not use the precious opportunity left to score a goal.

Instead, while ensuring that there is no problem with the position and posture, the focus of the white ball is to kick the other No. 2 ball near the bank.

As long as there is no accident with the No. 6 ball, kick the No. 2 ball alive and score steadily.

After the remaining black eights remove the surrounding two balls, no matter what angle the white balls are at, they will not make mistakes by using the last chance of the must-goal prop.

After all, if you don't play the No. 2 ball, Yi Qian can only use the 100% chance to score to be sure to hit the No. 2 ball.

At that time, if the distance between the black eight and the white ball is too far, and the angle is not good, Yi Qian will not have absolute confidence to score.

If he made a mistake, he would face the tragic situation where Ma Chenyang fought back and gave up the championship.

Yi Gan controlled the white ball and drew a beautiful semi-circular arc after scoring No. 6.

After landing on the bottom bank behind the kick-off area, a spin in the opposite direction popped up and hit the No. 2 ball.

Unfortunately, the calculation of the landing point of the white ball was slightly wrong, and it actually missed the No. 2 ball without colliding with it.

But the white balls did not diminish, instead they ran all the way near the bottom bank, knocking away the two groups of balls that Ma Chenyang's suit balls were close to each other.

Finally, the power of the white ball was offset, and it slowly stopped, finally clinging to the base.

Ma Chenyang's depressed mood was swept away, and the joy returned to his face.

A trace of pain flashed in Zhang Fei's eyes, as if he couldn't believe that Yi Qian's luck was so bad.

Because of the current situation of the game, it can be said that it is greatly unfavorable to Yiqian.

Of Yiqian's remaining 3 balls, 2 are tightly surrounding the No. 8 ball, the final winning point, and cannot be hit.

The only hittable No. 2 ball, which was not rescued, was still on the side bank where the tee line touched.

The white ball is close to the bottom bank, and the distance between it and the No. 2 ball can be described as one of the furthest distances on the table.

If it's just a far billiard ball, that's all. The key is that between the white ball and the No. 2 ball, Ma Chenyang's four suit balls that were accidentally hit by the white ball just now are blocked.

These four balls are like loyal guards, tightly blocking the white ball's hitting route and even the line of sight.

And the white ball is close to the bottom library, even if Yi Qian wants to use the jumping pole to jump up, there is no way to score with the necessary props.

After all, it is too close to the edge of the library, almost clinging, and the head of the jumper cannot hit the center of the white ball.

And if you want to use Jiku's hook to hook the No. 2 ball or even hook it in.

As far as the white ball can be seen, there is no space for the bottom bank and the side bank to be hit.

The position where the white ball can be hit by sight is only the left and right pockets of the bottom bank.

Everything else is dead!
Yi Qian fell into a desperate situation, and it can be said that he lost everything with one careless move.

Can he find a way out?
Everyone thought so in their hearts.

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