Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment Chapter 1866: Do You Like Bad Taste That Much?

Chapter 1866: Do You Like Bad Taste That Much?

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“I hope that this time, he won’t score again.”

Baron Andrew prayed in his heart.

However, things did not go as he wished.

On the third shot, Ye Feng was still relaxed, he shot a red ball into the pocket.

At the same time, the white ball also arrived at a suitable spot to hit the other colored ball.

“This is terrible!”

Seeing this scene, Baron Andrew’s heart skipped a beat.

If the first jump ball hitting the red ball and putting it into the pocket could be considered luck, then the red ball hitting the pocket would be convenient for the second ball, and if, after Ye Feng’s second and third shots, he was still in the best position to hit the white ball, it could no longer be explained by luck.

This was definitely true strength.

Not only was Ye Feng playing him and the rest of the people earlier, his strength was also very exaggerated.

Not many first-tier snooker players, let alone professional snooker players, would be able to achieve such computational ability, overall vision, and precise force release techniques.

For example, Baron Andrew himself was not sure if he could achieve this level of micro-control.

Seeing that Ye Feng had scored the fourth ball without any surprise, and had accurately positioned the red ball, his expression gradually turned unpleasant.