Chapter 2303: A Clean Sweep

Chapter 2303: Chapter 2303: A Clean Sweep

"Zhang Fan, can you shut up!"

Ye Yanran was about to explode.

This bastard, still acting cocky at a time like this!

Billions, huh! Can you even fork that out?

The next moment, Ye Yanran’s brain suddenly short-circuited!

Wait a minute, Zhang Fan might actually be able to come up with it.

Instantly, Ye Yanran also sat down heavily on the sofa.

Fine! Whatever!

Even if Zhang Fan lost, she definitely wouldn’t admit she owed him!

Meanwhile, Zhang Fan finished eating a slice of watermelon, looked at Liu Jue and said, "Bro, is this game decided by one single match?"

For an instant, everyone around laughed.

"Hahaha, kid, are you planning to make a comeback?"

"Liu Bro, let’s do a best of five!"

"Yeah, Liu Bro, at least give him a bit of a chance. Five matches, at least."

Ha, best of five?

Liu Jue can definitely win by over two hundred points!

Fifty million per game!

That’s ten billion, tsk tsk tsk, just thinking about it is thrilling.

Liu Jue was delighted too.

"Bro, you decide how many matches, it’s up to you!"

After all, one shouldn’t bully people too much, right!

Besides, no matter how much he won, Zhang Fan couldn’t come up with that much money.

"You decide, otherwise you’ll say I’m bullying you," Zhang Fan said.

Upon hearing this, everyone around laughed hysterically!

"Hahahahaha, kid, are you crazy?"

"Bullying? You dare to say that to Liu Bro?"

"Do you even understand the situation at hand?"

Liu Jue squinted, giving Zhang Fan a sympathy-for-the-mentally-challenged look: "Alright, since you asked, I’ll be straightforward. Let’s do best of five, total points to decide the win, how’s that?"

"Well, you asked for it," Zhang Fan sighed!

Then, Zhang Fan’s wrist twitched, the cue stick dropped from his shoulder as Zhang Fan bent over, barely hesitated, and took a shot.

"Bang!"

The red ball was directly struck out, like an arrow, hitting the colorful balls in the lower half of the table.

In an instant, those four colorful balls began spinning rapidly!

Looking at this scene, the crowd burst into laughter!

"Hahaha, kid, didn’t expect you want to play snooker at this point. Do you think you can do it?"

"Haha, the first round ends beautifully, Liu Bro surely gets one hundred ten points!"

"Liu Bro, go on, end this round."

"Yeah, alright!" Liu Jue smiled confidently.

However, when he picked up the cue stick, his expression froze.

Because at this point, the rapidly colliding four colorful balls slowly stopped next to the white ball.

In four words, it was an ambush from all sides!

Seeing this, the eyeballs of the onlookers almost popped out.

"What the hell, is this even possible?"

"Damn, how was this snooker set up?"

"It definitely defies science."

At the same time, Ye Yanran also stood up again, face full of disbelief!

"Bro, go on, finish this round!" Zhang Fan returned to the sofa, munching on watermelon, face playful!

Snooker, frankly speaking, is all about physics!

And Zhang Fan, he’s a top student!

One could say he can calculate the final landing point of every ball for each shot.

Is it difficult to play snooker?

Besides, before this, when he was in S City, his table tennis skills were top-notch.

Beating Liu Jue is really too easy.

"You..." Liu Jue at this point, was furious.

Ending this madness, how?

Bastard! Damn it!

"Liu Bro fouled, deduct four points, seventy-seven points!"

Liu Jue: !!!

"Keep going, I don’t believe you can keep making snookers! If you can, just keep doing it."

"Bro, stay calm, have a piece of watermelon to chill out!"

"Damn it, is it another snooker?"

"Ah ah ah! How the hell does this guy do it!"

"Liu Bro fouled, deduct four points, seventy-three points!"

"Come on, keep going, make another snooker for me." Liu Jue was about to lose his mind.

Four continuous snookers, feels like four slaps to the face.

Burning with pain!

And soon...

"Liu Bro fouled, deduct four points..."

"Deduct four points..."

"Liu Bro, you only have forty-nine points left."

"Liu Bro, why don’t you take a break?"

"Shut up, everyone! Don’t speak!"

Liu Jue was going insane.

Fifteen consecutive snookers! Fifteen!

He had already lost sixty points!

"Kid, come on!" Liu Jue was raging!

While Ye Yanran’s beautiful eyes were about to pop out.

She really couldn’t believe Zhang Fan was so skilled at billiards!

This bastard, what on earth can’t he do?

Twelve minutes later, the entire floor was dead silent.

Looking at the score between Liu Jue and Zhang Fan, countless people felt their scalp tingling!

1:0!

Liu Jue 1, Zhang Fan 0!

Remember, the initial score was 89:1!

This means Liu Jue had been subject to twenty-two snookers!

This is as if being ground into the dirt!

By this moment, Liu Jue’s clothes were completely drenched in sweat.

His eyes were bloodshot!

"Kid, come on, keep going, keep making snookers." Liu Jue really was on the brink of insanity.

He, Liu Jue, at Tianyu Club, is a top billiards player.

And now, being so provocatively suppressed by a pretty boy, unable to lift his head.

How could he not go mad!

"Liu Bro, you only have one point left, if this kid makes another snooker, you’ll lose." A young man swallowed saliva as he spoke.

"Screw off!" Liu Jue turned, kicking that young man.

Meanwhile, Zhang Fan chuckled, "Everyone, come and count, fifty Aston Martins!"

Another snooker? How could it be!

In snooker matches, negative points mean losing!

-3:0?

Just three points, embarrassing!

Therefore, Zhang Fan didn’t intend to carry on with snookers.

"Bang bang!"

Until the moment the final black ball sunk into the pocket, the score!

1:51!

Looking at this scene, Liu Jue’s throat felt a surge of sweetness, almost spewing blood.

Fifty Aston Martins!

Really!

Fifty times fifty million!

That’s twenty-five billion!

"Come on, next, the second round!" Liu Jue screamed crazily!

"Alright, you opened the first round, I’ll open the second," Zhang Fan chuckled.

"Fine, if you’ve got what it takes, clear the table in one shot!" Liu Jue gritted his teeth.

"Alright, since my bro said so, I have to oblige," Zhang Fan laughed.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

With the collision sound, the ’gulp gulp’ sound of swallowing was suddenly audible.

"Thirty-two points!"

"Fifty-six points!"

"Eighty-eight points!"

"One hundred twenty points!"

"Damn, one hundred forty-seven points!!"

At this moment, the hair on countless people stood up.

One shot, one hundred forty-seven points!

Let’s be aware, from its inception to now, there’ve only been about one hundred fifty people around the world who have done this!

This counts everyone in the world!

How many years has it been?

Over forty years, involving everyone in the world.

And now, this kid, has done it!

Who the hell is he?

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