Most of the people playing in the ball room play one-on-one, and it is rare to see a 2vs2 scene. Even if there is, it is basically a game mode set up by a group of young people to let more people participate.
So by analogy, 3vs3 and 4vs4 are also possible modes.
But in this case, it means that after everyone finishes playing, they have to wait for 5 or 7 other people to finish playing before it can be their turn. If you don't perform well and can't connect, you may not be able to win the whole set.
A few shots, which greatly reduces the fun of playing billiards.
Therefore, 2vs2 is probably the most suitable format for a group of young people to get together to play billiards. It can not only allow as many people as possible to participate, but also ensure that everyone can score as many strokes as possible.
But when 2vs2 is presented in the form of a game, it will be a different atmosphere.
In the competition mode, the two teams need to take turns to send players to play, but not just anyone. After the first round of batting, the order of the players on both sides must be fixed, so the matching of the two players' strengths is very important.
If one is strong and the other is weak, then the weak side will easily leave opportunities for the opponent. If the opportunities left are fatal, the strong side will not even have a chance to play.
Ling Zhi knew very well that the green-haired female companion would never be a strong one. If you want to ask why, just focus on the silent aura she brought with her from the moment she appeared, and the curious eyes that looked around.
Although a strong person will not lose interest in billiards, he will never become interested in the average people around him. A strong person only likes strong people.
So Ling Zhi is betting that the level of his green-haired female companion is average, and no matter how good he is, he will never be better than Zhao Shiyan, because he has confidence in his own judgment and in Zhao Shiyan's strength.
But this doesn't mean that he wants to follow the green-haired female partner to pick up the leaks. More importantly, he still wants to control the situation before the green-haired female partner comes on the court, at least stop the white ball in a position where the green-haired girl feels uncomfortable.
Sure enough, Lu Mao's female companion hesitated for a long time before hitting her, and Lu Mao was a little impatient.
"You just hit that one, yes, just that one, the one by the bank, try to push it to the mouth of the pocket, so I can hit the next shot easily."
Lu Mao had a good idea, but he didn't know whether his female partner was nervous or had poor basic skills, or both. Under Lu Mao's urging, she hurriedly took out the club, raised the club head and crossed the white ball, and the white ball went towards
It slid forward a short distance and stopped without touching any ball.
"Let me go, how did you hit the shot? Hit it hard and hit it hard."
Lu Mao was about to step forward and put the white ball back to its original position, so that his female partner could play another shot. But Ling Zhi was one step ahead of him, took the white ball away, and was about to play a free ball.
"Hey, top student, why don't you let the girls play? What's wrong with letting them hit another shot?"
"It's a competition now, are you so afraid of losing? When I was playing with Brother Xu, it was a foul if my hand or the club accidentally touched other balls. The opponent threw a free kick. I heard Brother Xu said that you were better than him, no.
I don’t even want to follow the rules when I think I can’t afford it.”
Ling Zhi sneered and shook his head.
"Besides, even if I have to let her beg me in person, what kind of agent are you on the side?"
Ling Zhi kicked the ball to his green-haired female companion, because she had been silent from the beginning, so Ling Zhi wanted to see what her attitude was towards this game.
The green-haired female companion pursed her lips. She originally wanted to relax and play today, but she didn't expect that she would be in a whirlpool. She didn't like this feeling. Ling Zhi held the white ball and looked at her with a smile.
He shook his head slightly, just wanting to get out of this vortex as soon as possible.
"Their agreement has nothing to do with me."
She thought to herself. Lu Mao felt that he had no power to use. He glared at his female companion fiercely, stepped away and stood aside.
Ling Zhi put the white ball in a comfortable position. He was not in a hurry to hit the color ball that Zhao Shiyan pushed to the bottom pocket on the right side, because there was a full color ball in the side bank above this ball. He wanted to use this color ball.
The ball blocked the goal path of the full-color ball in the side library.
He posed at a certain angle and used the stick to hit another colored ball into the bottom pocket on the left. The white ball lightly kudged a colored ball close to the side bank of the middle pocket in a 90-degree direction towards the goal line. The colored ball
He was pulled out and stopped at the mouth of the middle pocket.
After this shot, two colored balls stopped near the middle pocket, one was close to the full-color ball on the table, and there was no goal line. One was at the mouth of the pocket, one was next to the bottom library, and another
It is located in the side warehouse a little above the left middle pocket.
There are 2 stickers in the library, but 1 cannot be obtained. The situation seems very unclear.
Ling Zhi was unmoved. He didn't want to rush to solve the ball in the side bank. He wiped the powder and hit a colored ball into the middle pocket with a low shot. The white ball was pulled back to the ball in the bottom bank at a downward angle.
The left side of the color ball, and leave a certain angle.
Lingzhi hit the ball in the side library with a high stick, trying to pass the colorful ball at the bottom pocket on the right side.
The ball passed in smoothly, and the ball originally beside the bottom library stopped at the mouth of the right bottom pocket, and the white ball drew a slight arc due to the effect of the high pole, and hit the colored balls and the matching balls in the center of the table.
Full color ball.
Because it hit the colored ball first, the full-colored ball next to it received force and gradually stopped at the right side of the library, while the colored ball stopped in place.
At this time, after processing these three shots, Lingzhi unlocked 2 Tikku balls, 1 dead ball, and only the Tikku ball on the upper left middle pocket remained unprocessed.
Zhao Shiyan showed his sparkling eyes and couldn't help clapping his hands to praise Ling Zhi. Even Lu Mao couldn't help but praise:
"Okay, kid, I've been on a roll recently. My ability to handle this situation is really amazing..."
Ling Zhi smiled at Zhao Shiyan, and then calmed down. He did not choose to continue scoring goals. He wanted to push the hard-to-hit ball to the right position first, so that Zhao Shiyan could continue to hit it. So he moved the left middle pocket up
The colored ball was gently pushed to the top pocket on the left side.
The power of the white ball was just right. It stopped at the right side bank near the top pocket. The situation was instantly reversed. There were 3 colored balls at the mouth of the pocket and 1 in the center of the table, both of which were easier to hit. At this time, there were 2 full colored balls on the right side.
On the side of the bank, 1 stone is on the left bank. It is basically impossible to clear it with one shot, unless the green-haired quasi-god possesses it.
The cigarette in Lu Mao's hand shook slightly, and the ash slowly fell onto the carpet of the ball room, and his thoughts seemed to slow down.
Ling Zhi's game is a conspiracy. When all three balls are close to the pocket, even if Green Hair wants to destroy the good ball shape of the colored ball, he can only destroy one ball at most. In the rest of the situation, regardless of the white ball
No matter where he stopped, Zhao Shiyan, who was behind Lu Mao, was beaten.
As for working hard to create miracles? Lingzhi believes that Lu Mao can't do it, and he won't leave his destiny to luck.
Sure enough, Lu Mao still had a steady hand. He neither thought of destroying the good spherical shape of the colored ball, nor did he choose to use force to create a miracle. Instead, he steadily pushed the full-colored ball next to the left bank to the left bottom.
bag.
I don’t know if he concentrated his energy or if fate favored him, but the full-color ball was pushed directly by him!
It's pretty accurate, but what's the use?
There are two more full-color balls on the right side bank, and the white ball is further down than the two side bank balls, making it impossible to defend. Lu Mao glanced at the position of Black Eight, who was in the upper half at this time.
In the center of the stage, no matter how you hit it, it will not affect the position of Black Eight.
If he can't create an advantageous situation with this shot, how can he expect his female partner to help him? Lu Mao can't even think about it.
He couldn't help but recall the scene when he readily agreed to Zhao Shiyan, and secretly cursed himself for agreeing so quickly. But what kept popping up in his mind at that time was Zhao Shiyan's unwilling expression after winning, and every time he thought of this scene, he felt secretly happy.
Continuously. Who asked you to pretend to be noble? In the end, you have to obey me obediently?
Lu Mao's thoughts came back, and his brows furrowed into an inverted figure. At least he had some backbone and did not give in easily. He tried to bounce a full-color ball in the right side library and flipped it to the left center pocket, hoping to destroy the left center pocket.
The colorful ball at the mouth of the bag.
Lv Mao is indeed a well-trained person. After the rebound, the full-color ball accurately rolled towards the left middle pocket. If there was no colorful ball at the mouth of the pocket, Ling Zhi believed that he would be able to flip it in.
But the reality is not what if, the full-color ball accurately hit the color ball into the middle pocket, and because the collision was not very positive, the full-color ball stopped at the side bank above the middle pocket by relying on a small part of the force remaining after the impact.
And next, there are still three people who can take his turn. No, does he still have a chance to play?
Lu Mao sat on the side dejectedly. His female companion's mind had already drifted to other tables. When Lu Mao saw this scene, he was so angry that he couldn't help but curse:
"Fuck, you can either give me a good fight or get out, don't be embarrassed here."
Her female companion seemed aggrieved, with tears welling up in her eyes, and she was about to get up and run out. Zhao Shiyan, who was about to strike, frowned slightly, hesitated, and finally spoke out to persuade:
"You're a grown man, what's the point of scolding a girl? You didn't do well, so you blame others?"
Lu Mao was furious. He probably didn't receive his WeChat message today, so maybe the girl next to him would run away too. The thought of losing his wife and losing his troops, coupled with Zhao Shiyan's verbal stimulation, seemed to add fuel to the fire.
Unable to bear it any longer, he threw the cigarette butt in Zhao Shiyan's direction without looking back.
At this time, Ling Zhi was standing between Lu Mao and Zhao Shiyan, but not in the middle. Although it did not block Lu Mao's view of Zhao Shiyan, the moment Lu Mao started to take action, he felt slightly uncomfortable and also used his left hand at the same time.
He grabbed a handful in the direction of Lu Mao and involuntarily moved his body closer to Zhao Shiyan.
I don’t know whether it was a stroke of luck or luck, but Ling Zhi just happened to catch that cigarette butt!
The strange thing is that the palm of his left hand did not feel hot, but just a little warm. Looking at Lu Mao standing up and about to come over, Ling Zhi felt that a conflict with him today seemed unavoidable, and wanted to at least attract his attention.
When it comes to himself, he suddenly has a plan:
"Don't throw the cigarette butts away after you have smoked them. You must put them where they belong. Come on!"
Ling Zhi threw the cigarette butt back to Lu Mao. While Lu Mao was attracted by the cigarette butt, he used his left hand to twist off the back handle of the club he was holding in his right hand. He did not dare to throw it directly.
Once he hits the vital point, he will still be in trouble. Lu Mao also reacted, dodged the cigarette butt, and faced Ling Zhi with his right fist to relieve his resentment.
Ling Zhi tried his best to hit Lu Mao's fist with the back handle, but he had never fought before and had little experience. As soon as the two of them came into contact, the back handle in Ling Zhi's hand flew out because he could not hold it firmly, and he stumbled.
, fell to the ground.
Lu Mao was blocked for a moment. Apart from feeling a pain in his hand, his body shape was not affected much. He immediately reacted and prepared to give Ling Zhi a punch as he fell on the ground. He wanted to teach the boy who dared to speak rudely to him today a lesson. He had tolerated him for a long time.
.
Although Zhao Shiyan was right behind Ling Zhi, everything happened in the blink of an eye, and she had not yet reacted, let alone stood in front of Ling Zhi to stop Lu Mao.
At this moment, a thick big hand grasped Lu Mao's fist, blocking his momentum of rushing towards Ling Zhi. Everyone around him realized the conflict here, and they all came around to watch, but they
No one stepped forward to break up the fight.
Ling Zhi looked at the owner of the thick and powerful hand and said in surprise: