As an emperor and as a courtier, Liang Zi, who seemed to be tough and evil, understood this better than anyone else.

When he saw Yang Hua and the tall and strong man like a giant and Xiao Wu behind him, he knew that his position here was basically over. The only thing he could do was to watch the dynasty change.

The emperor will accept you or not.

"Brother Hua, this is the billiards hall on the third floor. Here is snooker, over there is nine-ball, and here is flower ball." Liang Zi walked in front and faced Yang Hua as he gradually became familiar with the environment.

said.

At this moment, he has obviously successfully become a leader.

Yang Hua looked at the billiards hall in front of him. The weak tablecloth was definitely an authentic billiards tablecloth. The material of the billiards table was strong and the hand carvings were even more exquisite. Yang Hua played ball when he was in college. Unfortunately, he always lost.

, for this reason, he specifically told his boss at the time that the holes were irregular. Now that he could finally play table tennis again, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Liang Zi next to him had already seen Yang Hua's thoughts.

"Brother Hua, do you want to play?"

Yang Hua smiled and said to Xiao standing behind him: "Are you having fun?"

"Let's play."

When it comes to playing, Xiaowu seems to have more fun than anyone else. Whether it's fun or not is another matter.

"Okay, let's play a game. Snooker? Or flower ball?" Yang Hua walked over and said with a smile while holding a cue.

Xiaowu also took a cue and said: "Brother Hua, let's play snooker. I like to challenge difficult ones."

"Let me explain in advance, my skills are not good." Yang Hua said it very matter-of-factly, without any hint of modesty.

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Just pretend."

Liang Zi looked on and said, "Brother Hua, practice your skills first."

Yang Hua smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll kick off first."

As he said that, he put the white ball down in the middle.

Lean over, lean up.

With a "bang" sound, the white ball hit the red ball hard, shattering the neatly arranged tabletop.

The man standing on one side of the scorer was a weak man who could knock him down with a gust of wind. When he saw Yang Hua hit the first shot, he frowned and did not look any further.

Because he understood that no matter what other abilities the man named Hua Ge in front of him had, when it came to snooker, he was definitely an amateur.

The English name of snooker is translated as obstacle and means to prevent.

To put it bluntly, the essence of snooker is how to create powerful obstacles for the opponent, so that they can stun others, and then find the right opportunity to clear the table with one stroke.

Of course, an opponent like Yang Hua who creates more than one opportunity for the opponent as soon as he comes on stage is definitely an amateur.

But looking at Xiao Wu, he is indeed an amateur among amateurs. Although there are so many opportunities, he just can't score. The ball seems to have a grudge against him, and he can't get into the hole in his hurry.

The two of them had been playing for almost half an hour, and there were still more than half of the balls on the table. The most annoying thing was that the score was 11 to 12, and it was an amateur scorer.

"This table is not standard, isn't it?" When Xiao Wu finished saying this, Liang Zi standing next to him almost laughed.

"This is an authentic snooker table imported from the UK, worth more than 700,000 yuan," Liang Zi said with a smile.

After Xiao Wu heard this, his face not only heated up, he hit the ball hard and even scored.

Yang Hua stood there, anxious but unable to score a goal, so he could only stare.

"Brother Hua, how about I find an expert to give you some advice?" Liang Zi, who was listening on the side, walked up to Yang Hua and said with a smile.

Yang Hua, who had no intention of fighting anymore, quickly said: "Okay."

Liang Zi walked to the thin man who was holding the scoreboard with a smile and said, "Xiao Yao, go give Brother Hua some pointers."

The weak man smiled and nodded.

"Brother Hua, this is Xiaoyao. He once participated in the National Amateur Snooker Competition and is a seed-level player. Although he is an amateur, his skills are definitely no worse than those at the national professional level.

" Liang Zi pointed at Xiao Yao in front of him and said.

"Brother Hua." The man named Xiaoyao greeted Yang Hua with a smile.

"Look, the master is right in front of us, and we both are embarrassed." Yang Hua said with a smile.

Xiaoyao did not retort and said: "Brother Hua may not have been playing snooker for a long time, right?"

"It's not long, just a few times. I played it when I was in school." Yang Hua said.

"Oh, I can see it." Xiaoyao said.

"Actually, playing snooker is the same as playing a survival battle game. It focuses on how to stop the opponent, and then find opportunities to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop. The essence of snooker lies in how to stop the opponent and prevent him from letting go.

If there is a chance of one shot, even if you can give him a chance, it will be for you to play better in the next step." Xiaoyao said.

He picked up a cue stick and walked to the table and continued: "Look, you can't hit the red ball in front of you. Although it is closest to the hole and the best to hit, you didn't think about it.

If you pass this shot, you can only get one point. But look, if you get this point, how can you hit the ball again? It is difficult to hit, so instead of getting only one point, it is better to hit this

, look at this, if you keep playing this, you can hit the black 7, and you can get eight points. Although it is the same ball, it makes a difference as long as you hit it first or last, and like this

If you hit it, you can defend it with success. Even if you don't score, as long as you hit a low shot, the ball will not move and it will completely block the opponent's attack. You see."

Xiao Yao, who slowly explained to Yang Hua, picked up the cue stick and gently pushed out a low shot. The white ball slowly hit the red ball, and with a thump, the red ball went in.

At this time, looking at the position of the white ball, it is indeed straight with the black 7, almost like a line.

"Bang". This time, Xiaoyao hit another low shot but with great force. The white ball seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit and turned back to its previous position. In this case, he could hit the first ball again.

The red ball was near the hole, and Black 7 had changed its direction again. Yang Hua could also see that once the red ball was scored, it immediately created an opportunity for Black 7.

Soon, within three minutes, there were more than half the balls left, but Xiao Yao's guy cleared the table with one shot.

When the last ball was played, Yang Hua couldn't help but applaud. He felt that Xiao Yao in front of him was not a simple person, because he could definitely tell from his analysis of snooker just now that this person's

Chengfu, a person who can play this blocking game to this level is definitely not an ordinary person.

Xiao Wu also stood aside and clapped his hands.

Xiaoyao smiled lightly and said, "You're showing off your shame."

"Master." Yang Hua said in admiration.

"I just played for a long time." Xiaoyao said modestly.

"I will take you as my teacher from now on." I heard Xiao Xiao walking over and saying with a smile.
Chapter completed!