"Is it so troublesome

?" Ling Feng frowned a little impatiently, the rules of this thing are quite abrasive!

Then he asked again: "Is that if I wait for the black ball to be put back and

score the red ball, I can continue to play the black ball?" "Yes!" Duan Susu said excitedly, "As long as you can score

the black ball, just hit it!" "Okay!"

At this time, the referee had already restored the black ball to its original state.

There was

another crisp sound, the red ball went into the pocket, and before the referee could flip the scoreboard, Ling Feng poked the white ball again.

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang..."

, the sound of the smooth hit, except for the referee who was still picking up the black ball from the bag as if he was constantly bowing, the rest of the people were like clay carvings and wood sculptures.

As for Duan Susu, he yawned relaxedly.

It's too suspenseful, and it's too simple.

For Ling Feng, no matter how complicated the ball is, it means where to hit.

Ling Feng's strange movement of holding the club in one hand seemed to exude an aura at the moment, becoming so magical.

Far beyond ordinary people's cognition, when many people reacted, they quickly rubbed their eyes, wondering if they were hallucinating, or they were dreaming.

However, all this is true.

Yang Monkey was rolling and trembling in his Adam's apple, and subconsciously lifted his sleeve to wipe his sweat.

Sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, but his whole body was shivering and shivering, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"Mr. Ling!"

Finally, Nicholas swallowed his saliva as well, got up and shouted: "It's okay, you don't have to fight, you have already scored super points." "

Oh?"

Ling Feng pouted, looking at the last black ball that was picked up on the stage, looking a little bored: "I'll just say that this thing is very boring, you still don't believe it." As

he spoke, he threw the club on the table.

But at this moment, none of the onlookers laughed at Ling Feng like before.

This strength, this level, gives people the feeling of watching the live broadcast of the Masters on TV.

No, even the top players in international competitions have never put on such a shocking performance!"

"Idiot, are you losing now?" Ling Feng ignored everyone's gaze and looked at Yang Monkey.

"You... You must be cheating!"

Yang Monkey opened his mouth and subconsciously gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Mr. Yang, are you questioning my justice?" Nicholas was displeased.

"No... Of course not!Mr. Nicholas, I know very well your level of professionalism. But I'm afraid that you've been deceived!" Yang

Monkey said stiffly: "Don't you think it's strange? I admit that there are people in this world who play better than me, and I haven't lost in other competitions." But do you think everything just now is in line with common sense

?""This guy really has this level, why don't you just go to the National Grand Prix, or simply participate in the Olympics to win glory for your country! What kind of amateur competition do you come to participate in?"

"I seriously doubt that he has some special remote control installed in these balls!"

This!

Nicholas was stunned, to be honest, he also thought it was incredible what had just happened.

He used to be a world-class player, this strange way of hitting the ball, as well as terrifying precision and skill, has never been seen or heard of!

And a group of onlookers listened to it, and they also nodded subconsciously, showing a suspicious gaze towards Ling Feng.

Although the scene just now was very real, and they were definitely not Ling Feng's nurses, but wasn't everything really cheating? How could it be?

However, after Nicholas was slightly stunned, he still lowered his gaze: "Mr. Yang, since you said that Mr. Ling cheated, then please come up with evidence, right?"

"If you have sufficient evidence, I can accept it." But if there is no evidence, with all due respect, you have repeatedly made accusations, don't blame me for being unkind.

When Yang Monkey heard this, he knew that Nicholas was angry, so he quickly ran to the table with a black face and checked it.

First, I took out a few balls and examined them carefully, knocked on the table, and checked each hole several times, but I didn't see anything funny.

"How about it, Mr. Yang, did you find any evidence?" Nicholas said in a deep voice.

In fact, he was also waiting, but Yang Monkey found nothing after such an inspection, and he also felt a little embarrassed.

If Ling Feng really didn't cheat, then it would be a bit too much for him to condone Yang Monkey so much as a notary.

"Mr. Nicholas! I haven't found out yet, but I suspect the problem is with the balls. I'm going to smash it open and check!" Yang Monkey naturally couldn't just give up.

And Ling Feng's terrible hitting accuracy just now, as well as the unaimed hitting speed, except for the remote control equipment, he really couldn't imagine any other reason with his vision.

"Hehe!"

Hearing this, Nicholas sneered: "It seems that you are not only suspicious of Mr. Ling, but also suspicious of me, and suspect that there is something wrong with our Brilliant Club?"

Nicholas was able to open so many large-scale clubs all over China, and his connections were obviously extremely wide, if he was really angry at this moment, he wouldn't be able to eat and walk around!

In his opinion, offending Nicholas was much more serious than offending Ling Feng.

"Mr. Nicholas, I... That's not what I meant. I just suspect that this ball was moved in advance!" Yang Monkey didn't dare to say that Nicholas had a problem, but this was tantamount to saying that Ling Feng was cheating.

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