Editor:Â Dragon Boat Translation
Ye Feng did not think too much about it, he thought that it was his imagination. After taking the cue stick, he looked at Isabella. âToss a coin.â
Isabella snorted, turned her head, and started to flip a coin.
This time, Ye Feng wanted to silence Baron Andrew completely. He looked at Baron Andrew. âSo that you donât say your luck is bad later, it will be the same this time. I will let you guess first.â
Baron Andrew probably did not want to lose again. Although his expression was a little ugly, he did not refuse.
Nodding his head, he watched the coin fall to the ground and get covered by Isabella. He said, âTails!â
Ye Feng knew that Baron Andrew had guessed correctly, but he still said, âThen I will pick heads.â
When the results were announced, he walked straight to the snooker table and prepared to kick off.
At this moment, Isabella seemed to be a little confused by his actions. She looked at him with a complicated gaze.
But Ye Feng did not mind, he skillfully started the game and gave way.
âItâs your turn.â
He reminded Baron Andrew.
Baron Andrew also walked to the snooker table at once and carefully observed and calculated in his mind.
When he was done with the rough calculations, he found a spot and struck.
Pa!
After the crisp sound of the ball hitting another ball, the red ball bounced out and then fell into the pocket.@@novelbin@@
The white ball also came to a good position.
âThis time, my luck wonât be so bad.â
Baron Andrew secretly clenched his fists, and his fighting spirit, which had been a little low, became high again.
Ye Feng did not say anything, he only gestured for him to continue.
Baron Andrew probably knew that words were useless. He was only excited for a moment before he regained his calm and changed his position again.
Then, he aimed at a colored ball and swung the cue stick.
Pa!
There was another crisp collision.
The colored ball flew into the pocket, and the white ball once again came to a point where it was easy to hit the ball.
Baron Andrew clenched his fist again and continued to adjust his position.
The third swing.
As for Ye Feng, he had a calm expression and was watching silently.
Until he scored two more goals in a row.
Ready for the fifth swingâ¦
Only then did Ye Feng take advantage of the moment. When Baron Andrew hit the ball, his feet shook again.
A hidden force burst out.
Pa!
There was no surprise.
As he unleashed this hidden force, the red ball that Andrew had calculated to be hit had a slight deviation in its trajectory.
After the red ball hit the frame, it finally bounced to a stop a few centimeters in front of the pocket.
âOh, f*ck!â
Baron Andrew could not help but lose his composure, and he could not help but smash his cue stick on the table.
âHow could I miss?â
âIâve calculated everything, and Iâve played this kind of game countless times.â
âIs my luck really that bad?â
Ye Feng did not take over his position immediately, he looked at him expressionlessly. âDoes Baron Andrew mean that if I win this round, the result will not count?â
Baron Andrew was obviously a little embarrassed.
After a moment of uncertainty, he said, âOf course not.â
âI keep my promise.â
âSince this is the last round, I wonât change my mind no matter what.â
âAlright.â Ye Feng then walked to his side and took his place. âRemember what you said.â
Then, he bent down, calculated the angle and strength of the shot, and swung it.
Pa, the red ball successfully fell into the pocket.
After that, he swung his cue stick continuously, hitting all the other balls on the table into the pockets in one go. Then he casually threw the cue stick to the side and looked at Baron Andrew with a smile.
âLetâs honor the bet.â
The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!