Almighty Sportsman

Chapter 56 Goals hit the face, consecutive clearing!
An Dongchi just made a basic kick. The white ball collided with the red ball and stayed on the edge of the bottom library.

Although the red ball can be seen below, due to the relatively long distance, the attack is still very difficult.

Ordinary people can only choose to defend one shot, which is considered a good tee shot.

This is an effect that any professional who has learned the ball, even an amateur at the level of a master, has the opportunity to achieve.

But in the mouth of this female anchor is...

"Wow, An Dongchi drove the ball so professionally, the position of the white ball left the opponent with nothing to do."

"Looking at the age of the opponent, he is still a child."

"Such a young child has to face a professional player like us An Dongchi. This child will not be beaten into autism."

Although Yi Qian was annoyed by this woman who was buzzing in his ear like a fly, he had a strong mentality and didn't say anything.

Zhang Fei was gasping for breath, and was about to go up to reason.

Yi Qian stopped Zhang Fei with a stern look and whispered, "If you don't have the wisdom of a fool, please help me call Zifan."

Zhang Fei hurried over and called Wang Zifan who was observing the shape of the ball and thinking about whether Yu could attack.

"Zifan, if we attack, are we sure of clearing the platform?" Yi Gan asked bluntly.

"If I score, it won't be a big problem to clear the table. The main thing is that I am not very sure about the ball." Wang Zifan replied truthfully.

"It doesn't matter, you attack first to find the touch. If you can get in, try not to defend in this set and the rest of the set. Attack if you can!"

Yi Qian ordered.

"Okay, Brother Gan." Wang Zifan nodded, and went back to prepare to attack.

"Brother Gan, why do you have to fight hard?" Zhang Fei was a little puzzled.

"I believe Zifan can break in and shut up this woman with offense!"

Yi Gan was restless and just wanted to end this opponent as soon as possible.

No matter where he is the first shot, at the age of teenagers, in Qinchuan Province, the highest level is Huang Haoxiang, and he is only at the junior professional level.

In front of the current Wang Zifan, it is not enough to look at!

Moreover, Yi Gan dared to let Wang Zifan attack so confidently because he had props guaranteed.

There are still 2 times of hitting result predictors remaining in the previous practice, and 4 times of using the props that increase the accuracy.

Yi Gan only needs to be used in conjunction with Wang Zifan at critical offensive moments. After scoring a goal, Wang Zifan clears the table, so how can there be a chance for the opponent to start?

And the female anchor was still chattering, "Let's see how the opponent will play this shot. If the defense is not good, it will leave an opportunity for An Dongchi and ruin this round."

"Hey, does the opponent look like he's going to attack?"

"Oh, young people are easy to be impulsive. How could you score such a difficult ball without our An Dongchi's accuracy?"

The female anchor shook her head and mourned for her indisputability, and began to complain about Wang Zifan's choice in the live broadcast room.

And Yi Qian used the shot result predictor when Wang Zifan started to get into a good position and lay down to dribble.

"62%"

"72%"

"81%"

Just when Wang Zifan took the third dribble and hit the cue, the goal hit rate had reached 80%, and Yi Gan quickly used the props that increased the chance of scoring by 20%.

"The opponent made a shot. What kind of opportunities will this reckless choice leave for An Dongchi?"

"This shot, what... actually went in!"

The female anchor yelled in a gaffe, and the piercing voice attracted the referee and the onlookers to look back.

The female anchor saw so many people staring at her, her eyes were full of boredom, even contempt for her.

Immediately, his face turned red with embarrassment.

The referee also came over and gave her a warning, telling her not to make noise to affect the players on the field. If she committed another offense, she would be expelled from the field.

After the ball went in, An Dongchi was also taken aback, but he still patted the table friendly to express his appreciation.

And the female anchor with a gray face didn't dare to speak out anymore, and watched the game on the court with aggrieved eyes.

And in her live broadcast room, the people who jumped up and down and followed her to praise An Dongchi without thinking were also quiet.

On the contrary, many new tourists came in, and some of them were banned because they couldn't stand it and mocked the female anchor.

However, after several of An Dongchi's fan room managers were also slapped in the face, they no longer took actions to silence them, and the live broadcast room finally became quiet.

"Isn't it just a simple ball scored? He can't clear the table."

The hostess muttered softly.

A bunch of barrages passed by in the live broadcast room instantly.

"Didn't the anchor just say that this goal is very difficult, and only An Dongchi can score it?"

"That's right, the host also said that children choose too impulsively."

"I think the anchor is too impulsive, and he got slapped in the face for his brainless bragging, haha."

Seeing the barrage of laughing at her in the live broadcast room, the female anchor's face was bruised and purple, she simply turned off the live broadcast, and sat on the sofa to sulk.

"It's finally quiet." Yi Gan breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Fei smiled and gave a thumbs up, "Brother Gan, you still have a way."

"It's Zifan who played well." Yi Qian smiled lightly.

Wang Zifan was also quite happy to score this ball, and immediately felt that he was in a good state today and was full of confidence.

As Wang Zifan expected, after scoring this difficult ball from far away, the shape of the red ball pile was exactly as it was during normal practice.

Wang Zifan didn't even encounter a difficult ball again, just like a cloud and flowing water, one by one, with An Dongchi's surprised expression, he cleared the table with one stroke.

Scored 137 points on a single shot!
"Ding, your contract partner (Wang Zifan) will get 50 yuan for a successful hit in a match."

"Ding, your contract partner (Wang Zifan) clears the table with one stroke in a match and gets 345 yuan."

"Remarks: The reward for clearing the table in ordinary competitions at this level (professional level junior) is 504 yuan, the reward for contract partners is halved to 252 yuan, and the additional reward coefficient for clearing 1.37 snooker tables is 345, with a total reward of [-] yuan."

The clearing of the table also let Yi Qian know the monetary rewards that the contract partner brought to him in the game.

To say that after the halving, there will be a lot, and there will be additional rewards for clearing more than [-] platforms.

"Where did this kid come from? Why haven't I heard that there are such powerful players in Chang'an City?"

An Dongchi was hit hard. At the age of 17, he always thought that he was only slightly inferior to Huang Haoxiang in Qinchuan Province, and could be called the second player in snooker in Qinchuan.

Unexpectedly, a child who appeared out of nowhere who looked several years younger than himself would have such powerful strength.

"Who is this kid? He is so powerful, scoring 137 points in a single stroke."

The onlookers were also very amazed and began to inquire about the origin of Wang Zifan.

"I seem to have seen this kid in Sanhe. He often practiced alone, and he didn't seem to sign a contract with the ball room or company."

"I can practice so well without signing a contract. It's amazing for kids nowadays."

A bald man who had seen Wang Zifan spread the word to the surrounding audience, and the fact aroused everyone's exclamation.

The game is not divided into one game, 5 wins out of 3 games, and Wang Zifan kicks off in the second game.

Wang Zifan chose the same route as An Dongchi. After all, the professional-level tee-off routines are relatively fixed, and this is a more commonly used one.

Under the joy of clearing the table just now, Wang Zifan felt very good. The landing point of the white ball was better than that controlled by An Dongchi in the previous set. Quality defense!
"Beautiful!" Zhang Fei and Yi Gan clapped their hands lightly, applauding Wang Zifan's excellent tee shot.

An Dongchi started to tap the table lightly with the cue.

However, although this kind of ball looks very difficult, the actual professional players also have a corresponding fixed route to solve the ball. An Dongchi controls the white ball in a pool and hits the ball pile, which is easy to solve.

Wang Zifan came on the court and defended a few more shots.

When the two defended back and forth for several rounds, An Dongchi, who was behind, was eager to catch up, and fought a long shot, but failed to score, leaving Wang Zifan with a chance.

Wang Zifan came on the field calmly. Under An Dongchi's nervous gaze, he calmly scored without any mistakes. With various perfect hollow goals and moves, he once again completed a one-stroke clearing!
Scored 128 points on a single shot!
With a score of 2 to 0, Wang Zifan played two games in a row and came to the match point!

(End of this chapter)