Almighty Sportsman

Chapter 58
Wang Zifan and Huang Haoxiang came forward to shake hands, and smiled in front of the media who came to take pictures.

Huang Haoxiang said in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to improve so fast and still reach the final."

What Huang Haoxiang said was not to look down on Wang Zifan. He had known Wang Zifan for a while. Although Wang Zifan's talent improved rapidly, after all, the practice time was too far behind him, and he had not been taught by top coaches before.

He originally thought that it would take another two or three years for Wang Zifan to get to this point.

In this competition, he felt that even if Wang Zifan was lucky in the lottery and could not meet himself and other capable players, at most he would reach the semi-finals and he would be in full condition.

"I didn't expect it. I was lucky. I met Brother Gan, who taught me well."

Wang Zifan said with emotion, looking at Yi Gan who stretched out his thumb to cheer him on, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"Yi Gan's understanding of billiards is indeed something." Although Huang Haoxiang was pretentious, he had to admit it.

After the greetings, the game officially begins!
Huang Haoxiang took the lead in teeing off, following a fixed tee-off route, the white ball ran back to the tee-off area.

Facing the white ball blocked by the yellow ball, Wang Zifan had no choice but to hit the red ball with a hook.

After a few shots of defense, Huang Haoxiang felt a little boring.

Suddenly, I had an idea, thinking that when I practiced with Wang Zifan before, his biggest shortcoming was that his accuracy was not very good due to insufficient practice, and his advantage was easy to impulsively fight for some difficult offensive opportunities.

So when he was defending a shot, he saw that there was no particularly easy-to-hit red ball near the mouth of the pocket in the lower half of the area, so he simply defended it at will. The white ball stayed just where he saw a red ball on the left.

But the red ball was far away, and the angle of the goal was very small. Huang Haoxiang put his hands on his chest and waited quietly for Wang Zifan to take the bait.

"As long as you dare to fight hard, there is a high probability of making mistakes, and then I will start harvesting, hehe, I am really insidious."

Huang Haoxiang's expression was like a big bad wolf waiting for the little white rabbit to take the bait.

Seeing such an opportunity, Wang Zifan was a little dazed, "Didn't Huang Haoxiang watch my previous games, and dare to let such an opportunity go?"

But yes, the two of them almost always scored goals at the same time. Huang Haoxiang didn't know that Wang Zifan is no longer what he used to be. Even if Yi Qian doesn't use props, Wang Zifan's accuracy is already terrifying.

Not to mention, in order to ensure Wang Zifan's provincial championship and bring himself championship points, Yi Qian spent 2 points on an attack kit that increases batting prediction and accuracy.

So when Wang Zifan followed his own guidance and prepared to attack without hesitation, Yi Qian cooperated with Wang Zifan's aim and used props.

Now Wang Zifan's strength has greatly increased, and his confidence has skyrocketed. This ball has reached an 88% chance of scoring without using props.

After Yi Qian used the props safely, he even scored directly hollow and called the black ball with the highest score!

"Damn it, it's too fake!"

Huang Haoxiang, who was waiting to watch the play, fell through his eyes and couldn't help but swear.

"Is this kid so accurate now?"

"I'm taking medicine, haven't I seen you for a few days..."

Huang Haoxiang felt dizzy, as if he was slapped and couldn't stand still.

"This is too slap in the face. I am going to lose this set. Isn't it because I put my face in front of others and let others beat me?"

Huang Haoxiang sat on his player seat as if he had lost his soul, and suddenly felt that the Red Bull in his mouth became bitter.

"I hope he can't finish the fight." Huang Haoxiang could only comfort himself in this way.

But how could Wang Zifan, who was able to enter the long stage, let go of such an opportunity.

Originally, after Yi Gan's two days of special training, his strength has greatly increased. Facing an opponent who is not as strong as himself in this game, he is suitable for an offensive style of play.

And under the instruction of Yi Qian to let him defend and attack, the long stage that he usually dare not fight will try to attack. They were all scored by themselves one by one.

Now that Wang Zifan's momentum and confidence have reached the peak, and his head is ready, how can he allow himself to make mistakes in the next easy attack with the ball?

The black ball advances and the red ball is called.

The red ball was scored, and Yiku bounced and continued to call the black ball.

The black ball made a low shot and called the red ball at a high angle.

The red ball went all out, and the two pools of white balls steadily called the black ball.

……

Wang Zifan took one shot after another, with impeccable positioning. Huang Haoxiang felt that he was not playing a provincial trial, but watching top players perform in a world competition.

After his hand went smoothly, Wang Zifan hit fast, and soon all the red balls were hit, and the black ball came again.

Huang Haoxiang was surprised to find that all of Wang Zifan's shots were black balls called by the red balls he hit, and he even had a chance to sprint for a full score!
You must know that the overall level of snooker in Qinchuan Province can only be ranked in the second and third tiers in the country, and there is still a big gap with developed areas such as Dongguang Province.

None of the current professional players in Qinchuan Province has ever scored a full score of 147 in a competition.

Will Wang Zifan become the creator of this record?
Huang Haoxiang was taken aback by his own thought, and looked at the ball with his eyes closed.

Wang Zifan was so immersed in the rhythm of scoring consecutive goals that he didn't even notice that he had a chance to sprint for a full score.

When the angle of the black ball was relatively large, Wang Zifan just scored normally, without focusing on the more detailed landing position of the yellow ball.

As a result, after the yellow ball was called, the distance between the white ball and the yellow ball was relatively close. Wang Zifan saw that he could not attack, so he lightly stuck the white ball on top of the yellow ball and made a defensive shot.

"boom……"

There was an uproar at the scene, and the golfers watching were all looking forward to the appearance of a perfect score. Unexpectedly, Wang Zifan casually gave up the opportunity and did not try it.

Wang Zifan looked at the audience with regretful faces and Huang Haoxiang with a responsible expression in bewilderment.

"Did something happen?" Wang Zifan quietly walked over to consult Yi Gan while the referee was setting the ball.

"It's okay, I had a chance to hit 147 just now, you didn't notice, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Yi Gan was also a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the child was so concentrated that he forgot the score and was immersed in his own world.

"Ah, I really didn't notice..." Wang Zifan scratched his head, still a little confused.

But he didn't particularly care about this at first, and returned to his seat confidently amidst Yi Gan's relief and cheers.

With 88 points in a single stroke, Wang Zifan won, the score was 1 to 0!

In the second game, Wang Zifan teed off, which was still a regular tee shot.

However, the power of the white ball is slightly greater, and it reveals another chance to attack with one shot.

The angle and distance are a bit similar to the one scored by Wang Zifan in the first game.

"Hmph, if you can score, so can I." Huang Haoxiang thought bitterly, and launched an attack directly.

"Boom!"

Huang Haoxiang shot too fast and was not prepared enough. The hit red ball swayed around the mouth of the pocket and bounced out again.

"Oops, this time I didn't feed, but he got a chance!"

Huang Haoxiang slapped his thigh, regretting.

Wang Zifan did not expect that Huang Haoxiang's desire to attack was aroused by his attack from a distance, but it was a pity that he failed to imitate himself.

"Have you ever met a noble man like Brother Gan, whose strength can improve rapidly, is it a bit overpowering to fight like this..."

Seeing Huang Haoxiang who made an offensive mistake, slapping his thigh and beating his chest, Wang Zifan secretly complained.

Since the opponent gave the gift impulsively, how could Wang Zifan not accept it?

It was another stormy attack, and in less than 8 minutes, Wang Zifan hit all the balls on the table and cleared the table with one stroke.

With a single score of 138, Wang Zifan won again, with a score of 2:0!

Huang Haoxiang pulled his hair angrily, wishing he could slap himself.

"I'm such an idiot, why am I so impulsive."

Regrets are regrets, the game will continue, the final is 9 rounds and 5 wins, and it is not irreversible to fall behind by 2 rounds.

It's a pity that no matter how Huang Haoxiang comforted himself, his two consecutive shots that he thought were wrong choices still affected his mentality.

In this tee shot, the control of the white ball was too careful. On the contrary, there was a serious mistake in hitting the shot. The white ball hit the red ball pile too thinly. nearby.

And in the middle of the pocket facing the white ball, there is a red ball that can be hit!
"That's it, another gift!"

Huang Haoxiang closed his eyes in despair.

　There is another one at eleven o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)