Chapter 2301: Bro, Don’t Worry

Chapter 2301: Chapter 2301: Bro, Don’t Worry

At this moment, Liu Jue really wanted to punch Zhang Fan to death!

The Aston Martin worth fifty million is no big deal, but it’s limited edition worldwide, and his favorite car as well.

And now, this bastard keeps rubbing salt in his wounds at every turn.

"Fine, fifty million it is!" Liu Jue’s eyes flickered with a mad killing intent.

He was extremely confident in his pool skills.

At this club, if his pool skills were second, no one would dare claim to be first.

Fifty million per point, ha ha!

Win a few billion first, then we’ll talk!

At this moment, Liu Jue was extremely happy inside.

This way, he could not only show off in front of Ye Yanran but also earn a few billion. Such a good deal doesn’t come by every day.

Meanwhile, the crowd around them was going crazy with excitement.

"Haha, this kid is really asking for trouble."

"Brother Liu’s skills aren’t just talk."

"Prepare to score 120, I’m afraid this kid might be scared to death."

At the same time, Ye Yanran’s eyes also started to sparkle.

Fifty million per point, if Zhang Fan loses, what would happen then?

Although she knows Zhang Fan has a high combat power, playing pool is a skill-based game.

"Are you confident?" Ye Yanran asked.

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, "Come on, sis, who am I? Have I ever failed?"

Seeing Zhang Fan’s confident demeanor, Liu Jue chuckled.

"Brother, let’s go then, we shouldn’t keep Miss Ye waiting."

He didn’t want to see Zhang Fan for another minute, finishing the pool game with Zhang Fan and having him scram was the right way!

Soon, a group of people followed Zhang Fan and a few others towards the pool hall.

Although pool was just one of the projects at the Tianyu Club, the pool room occupied two whole floors!

Each floor was over a thousand square meters!

At this point, one floor on Zhang Fan’s side had already been cleared.

Countless people sat atop pool tables, brimming with interest.

However, most people’s eyes were still on Ye Yanran and Weng Shuang.

Whether it was their looks, aura, or figure!

They were too perfect!

"Brother, do you want to warm up first? After all, one point is a limited edition Aston Martin," Zhang Fan said.

In an instant, Liu Jue’s Qilin Arm almost erupted.

His face turned ashen at that instant!

Dammit, still dare to bring up Aston Martin?

"Ha ha, my brother, since you’re confident, then let’s start. I, Liu Jue, don’t do warm-ups for pool." Liu Jue directly picked up the cue, holding it, sitting on the sofa!

"Brother, you’re considered a guest here, so the first shot is yours." Liu Jue said.

In an instant, the bootlickers around started their bootlicking frenzy.

"Brother Liu is mighty!"

"What if he takes the first shot!"

"Ha, how could he compare with Brother Liu. If he can clear all at once!"

"Are you an idiot? This is snooker, have you seen anyone clear on the first shot? Even world-class champions can barely achieve it!"

"If he clears it on the first shot, even if it’s not 147 points, I’d eat the ball."

Keep in mind, in snooker, there are fifteen red balls and six colored balls.

Plus the cue ball, it’s twenty-two balls in total!

And the table is just so big, with obstacles formed by the collision of the twenty-two balls, clearing all at once is extremely difficult!

It’s safe to say that even among professional players, those who can do this are extremely rare.

If this kid in front of them could do it, they’d dare to eat the ball.

"Brother, don’t be like that. My skills are pretty good, giving me the first shot could cost you dozens of limited edition Aston Martins, you should think carefully," Zhang Fan said earnestly.

Liu Jue: !!!

Damn it, is it never-ending?

"Fine, can I do it then?" Liu Jue’s anger surged.

"Hmm, please go ahead." Zhang Fan laughed lightly!

Seeing this scene, countless people’s mouths twitched. They looked at Zhang Fan with eyes full of pity.

Fifty million per point!

Liu Jue taking the first shot means this kid is absolutely dead.

It’s known that Liu Jue’s first shot average at Tianyu Club is forty-eight points!

What’s the concept of forty-eight points?

For amateurs like them, it’s basically a decisive match.

This kid is definitely going to lose.

Meanwhile, Zhang Fan already sat on the sofa, picking up some iced watermelon.

"Brothers, get some more iced watermelon, this isn’t enough," Zhang Fan said as he munched, turning to a young man beside him.

"Heh heh heh!"

Countless people around sneered.

Still in the mood for watermelon?

Have as much as you like!

Let’s hope you can remain this calm later!

By now, Liu Jue had already opened the game.

"Pop!"

A crisp sound suddenly echoed.

And at that moment, the crowd around erupted.

"Brother Liu scored one!"

"A perfect opening! He’s got several chances to take the black ball!"

At this moment, the situation on the pool table was perfect for Liu Jue!

The red balls were scattered but not open, and the cue ball’s position was such that even a novice could pot the black ball.

With that, eight points in hand!

Moreover, Liu Jue could also control the ball, repeatedly taking the black ball!

"Pop!"

"Pop!"

"It’s forty points now! Keep going Brother Liu!"

"Fifty-six points now! Ha ha ha! Brother Liu, keep it up!"

Seeing the situation, Ye Yanran and Weng Shuang started to get nervous.

Because Liu Jue kept taking the black ball, and could continue taking it.

This way, even if Zhang Fan took all remaining balls perfectly, it would be a loss.

"Ha ha ha, seventy-two points now."

"Wow, Brother Liu is on fire today, already eighty-five points."

"Brother Liu, amazing!"

"Won, won!"

Eighty-five points, what does that mean?

A total clearance is only 147 points!

And at this moment, only four red balls are left.

Even if Zhang Fan took all the balls and they were perfectly counted for him, that’s only fifty-nine points.

And at this moment, a voice made everyone around get goosebumps!

"Brothers, bring more iced watermelon!"

Zhang Fan threw down his last watermelon rind and shouted.

!!!

Wow, is this kid just here to eat watermelon?

Already three plates of watermelon, still not enough?

Have you never eaten watermelon before?

And at this moment, a voice rang once again.

"Oh no, Brother Liu made a mistake."

"This ball is really tough, it’s great there’s no foul."

"Moreover, Brother Liu already has eighty-nine points, it’s a sure win."

Simultaneously, Liu Jue walked up to Zhang Fan: "Brother, it’s your turn. If you can make me foul dozens of times, you have a chance!"

"Eh, so soon!" Zhang Fan reluctantly looked at the watermelon rind, then got up slowly.

"Old brother, don’t worry, since you’ve spoken, little brother can only obey."