Chapter 5: Professional ball skills

This Zhuang Wen's family is extremely powerful in the East China Sea. Although he is less than 30 years old, he has been able to act steadily and smoothly since he was a child. He has made many friends from the south and the north, so he has not seen it because of Zhang Jun's ordinary family background. Lower him.
A few people talked a little, and Lin Xian smiled and said, "I'll do some beauty care, let's talk about it." After that, he walked straight to a small hall and left Zhang Jun to Zhuang Wen.
Zhuang Wen smiled at this moment: "Brother Zhang, what do you want to play?"
Zhang Juntou came back to a place like this, but he was not stage fright. He thought about it and said, "Brother Wen, this is the first time I have come here. I don't know much about it. Please introduce me."
Zhuang Wendao: "This club has relatively complete facilities, including chess and card rooms, gymnasiums, baths, beauty and health care. In addition, you can also play billiards, bowling, and tennis." Then he smiled ambiguously, "If your brothers are interested in women, there is something interesting here. Beauty."
Zhang Jun was surprised secretly, saying that these rich people would really enjoy it. It seems that this club is really a fun place. He thought for a while, and said, "Brother Wen, let me just play around."
Zhuang Wen nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be free anyway and stay with you."
With Zhuang Wen as the host leading the way, Zhang Jun quickly came to the billiard room. There are more than a dozen tables in the billiard room, and the space is very wide. On the side of the ball room, there is a long bar where the waiters and billiard girls are sitting.
At this time, two middle-aged men were facing each other in the billiard room. Zhuang Wen nodded slightly to the two, and stood by with Zhang Jun to watch.
Zhang Jun looked at it for a while and knew that the two were playing the popular ordinary game in China, eight balls. This kind of gameplay has been in contact with him since junior high school. Although he is not a master, he is a bit level.
Looking at it, he couldn't help but concentrate, and suddenly felt that the trajectory of the cue ball became very clear. This kind of clarity is not only because his dynamic vision is superior to ordinary people, he can see clearly moving objects, but also because he can accurately predict the trajectory of the cue ball, and even the direction and strength of the ball after it is hit.
"This shot is low, and 80% of the shot is going to jump." Zhang Jun thought.
Sure enough, the cue ball was suddenly provoked and flew out of the table. The batter let out a sigh.
"This hit is very accurate, the sixth ball is about to go into the hole." He said in his heart again.
"Ping!"
With a crisp sound, the number six ball was actually hit into the hole.
Zhang Jun just watched this for a few minutes, feeling that his eyesight could fully capture the ball's trajectory. This is obviously another ability hidden in perspective, which can capture and predict the trajectory of objects.
Furthermore, Zhang Jun's eyes can predict the effect of power. For example, if someone throws a punch at him, then he can predict where, how and how heavy the opponent will hit.
One of the two opponents had a better skill. He quickly hit the eighth ball into the hole and won.
The defeated middle-aged man shook his head dumbfoundedly and said: "Today I lost eight games in a row, that's it." After speaking, he put a stack of chips on the table and turned away.
Zhang Jun didn't know the exact value of this idiot, so he asked Zhuang Wen, "Brother Wen, what is the price of this idiot?"
Zhuang Wendao: "Each chip is 10,000 yuan, and 16 chips are 160,000."
Zhang Jun nodded and said, "Brother Wen, I want to play a game too."
The middle-aged man who had just won the victory heard Zhang Jun's words and immediately looked over and smiled: "This little brother wants to play too?"
Zhuang Wen smiled and said, "My brother is here for the first time. Brother Guo, you have to be merciful." After that, he nodded slightly to the waiter next to him, and the waiter sent twenty chips worth two hundred thousand.
Zhuang Wen handed the chips to Zhang Jun and said, "Brother, just play around, and the chips will be credited to my account."
Zhang Jun took the chips, nodded, and turned to the middle-aged man: "Mr. Guo, with twenty chips, I only bet on one round. If you want, we can start. You open it first."
Seeing Zhang Jun dared to bet up to 200,000, Mr. Guo was not surprised. He smiled and said, "Okay, refreshing, then 200,000 rounds."
The people who can come to this club are all billionaires. Two hundred thousand is just a drop in the bucket. They don't care much.
Waiting for the waiter to make a good ball, Mr. Guo hit the first shot, only to hear the sound of "ping", dozens of bounced around, and the fifth ball went into the hole.
Mr. Guo blinked at Zhuang Wen, then shot out one after another, and two more goals went into the hole. By the third shot, the ball accidentally stopped at the edge of the hole, and his offensive ended here.
It was Zhang Jun's turn to take a shot. He walked around the table and finally locked the No. 14 ball, then leaned over to hit the ball. His movements are not standard, but they are very smooth and natural. He only hears "ping" and makes a crisp sound. The cue ball rushes out and hits the 14th ball accurately.
The 14th ball bounced off the side and then fell into the hole precisely.
Zhuang Wen's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands and shouted, "Okay!"
Zhang Jun was not in a hurry. With the shot he had just hit, he actually saw the trajectory of the power secretly, so he was 100% sure to let the ball go into the hole.
Then he made a serve and couldn't deal with it, hitting the ball into the hole one after another, and when only the eighth ball remained, he finally encountered a problem. Between the cue ball and the eighth ball, there are other ball obstructions, and he cannot directly hit.
Mr. Guo has always looked as usual. Although Zhang Jun can score consecutive goals, it is nothing to him. If he is in good condition, he can do it.
At this time, he reached the key goal, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "Little brother, it seems that you are going to stop here."
Zhang Jun said indifferently: "I'll know after trying." After that, he just glanced casually and struck it directly.
"Ping!"
The cue ball hit the sideline and bounced back, then hit the eighth ball fiercely. The ball of the eighth ball was very fast, it also hit the sideline when it turned diagonally, and then rebounded back and fell into the hole in an arc.
This is definitely a difficult action, and it makes Zhuang Wen and Guo both stay in the middle-aged. After a long time, the Mr. Guo said loudly: "Awesome! Today I have opened my eyes!"
Zhuang Wen suppressed the shocked look on his face, and said with emotion: "Brother Zhang, your shot is simply amazing, and you definitely have the level of a professional master."
Zhang Jun smiled slightly and said: "It's just good luck." Although he was calm on the surface, he was actually very happy in his heart. Not to mention his playing skills, he made 200,000 yuan at once, and he was naturally happy.
Mr. Guo readily took out twenty chips and put them on the table, and smiled: "Brother, my skills are far worse than you. It's boring to compare, why don't you and I play something else?"
Zhuang Wen glanced at Zhang Jun and said with a smile, "Do you want to try your luck?"
Zhang Junxin said that if you want to sleep, someone will give you a pillow. His perspective ability is most suitable for casino cheating. This surnamed Guo is sending money to the door, where he would refuse.
So he smiled faintly and said: "Since Mr. Guo is interested, let's play a few."
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