"Smack!"
As the black bag fell, applause erupted from the crowd.
Billiards is a relatively new sport, and most people are at a similar level. Someone like Lu Yuqiang is already considered one of the best.
He nodded smugly at Bai Ziyu.
"How about it, Young Master Bai? Do you still want to continue? Or just admit defeat."
"Hmph, best of five, it's not certain who will win or lose, what are you being so arrogant about?"
Bai Ziyu was nervous inside, but refused to admit defeat. He glared at Lu Yuqiang with great dissatisfaction.
"You won't give up until you've reached the Yellow River, so I'll make you admit defeat wholeheartedly."
The balls were rearranged, and this time it was Lu Yuqiang's turn to go first. He hit two fancy balls on his first shot.
Now, Bai Ziyu has no chance at all.
In less than five minutes, Lu Yuqiang won again. This time, Bai Ziyu lost even more miserably. When Lu Yuqiang pocketed the black eight ball, he still had five colored balls lying quietly on the table.
There's no way around it, the difference in strength is just too great.
In the third game, when it was Bai Ziyu's turn to break again, he was already sweating profusely.
This round has reached match point; if he loses again, he'll truly have no chance left. But with the situation already at its most critical, Bai Ziyu has no other options.
Even if you know you're going to lose, you still have to finish this game, otherwise you'll really become a laughing stock.
Having already secured victory, Lu Yuqiang leisurely lit a cigarette, leaned back on the nearby pool table, and began to smoke.
Judging from his expression, it seemed as if victory already belonged to him.
Standing at the teeing ground, Bai Ziyu's palms were already covered in sweat, and even his forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat.
He bent down twice, tried a few times, but didn't dare to use the cue stick, so he stood up again. This shows just how nervous he was.
Lu Yuqiang wasn't in a hurry; he quietly waited for his victory to arrive.
At this moment, Xiao Weiguo, who had been sitting on the sofa watching the game, walked over.
He pressed his hand on Bai Ziyu's cue stick and smiled as he spoke to Lu Yuqiang.
"How about I play the next three rounds?"
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