Whether it is English billiards or Chinese billiards, the postures and movements when hitting the ball are the same.
If you want to hit a high or low shot and control the white ball to follow up or roll back, you need to use your power skillfully.
Some people exert strong force on the lower part of the white ball, trying to pull the white ball back, but in the end the white ball does not move at all. This is the wrong way of exerting force.
Club technique is actually achieved through the rotation generated by the friction between the club head and the white ball. Therefore, it is very necessary to rub the club head with powder to increase the friction of the club head. In professional competitions, players must rub the club head every time they hit a ball.
It is very common to see the powder come out at once.
Secondly, it is the contact time between the white ball and the club head. The longer the contact time, the more effective the stroke will be.
Some people keep the club moving at a high speed from the beginning of the stroke. The result is that in the later stages of the stroke, the club speed will remain unchanged or even slow down. The white ball quickly accelerates to the same speed as the club, and then follows the club.
deceleration and out of control. In this case, the white ball may spin, but it will be difficult to hold on until the moment it hits the target ball.
And if the club is always accelerating slowly during the swing, and suddenly accelerates the moment it touches the white ball, then the club is still accelerating when it touches the white ball, and will eventually accelerate to the same point as the previous situation.
speed, but the difference is that the contact time between the white ball and the club head becomes longer, and the white ball has more time to generate spin.
This is the so-called Cun Jin, which is explosive power.
Among English billiards players, there are many famous players with extremely talented explosive power, such as Judd Trump and Neil Robertson. They can easily hit the effect of long table and low shots. Other players sometimes try to
Pursuing the explosive power of the club will sacrifice the posture of the club. For example, the Rockets will occasionally sink their arms to accelerate the club.
Ling Zhi knows very well that the old man's explosive power is very good. You don't think his strokes are exaggerated, but have a sense of calmness and simplicity. The speed of the club is not very fast, but the effect of the strokes is very sufficient.
Ling Zhi felt that the old man standing in front of him was no longer qualitatively different from the professional players. But when it came to the competition, the difference might be in accuracy affected by age.
While thinking, he saw the old man slowly lying down again, still moving the stick slowly and unhurriedly. Ling Zhi once thought that the old man was going to nudge the ball to the side, but in the end he resolutely used the high stick to push the ball to the right side.
This full-color ball hit the top pocket on the right side. The full-color ball borrowed the thin edge of the colored ball near the mouth of the bag and successfully entered the top pocket on the right side.
"yeah!……"
"ah!……"
At this time, there was not only applause, but also cheers. The entire ball room was on fire. Looking through bags and borrowing money were all high-end operations. Most people would not dare to think of scoring methods. The old man hit two goals without hesitation.
Rod, there is no reason why the people around you should not contribute their own cheers to this wonderful scene.
Borrow, we see it a lot in Chinese billiards. Usually the opponent's ball is near the pocket, and your own ball is in the side bank near the pocket. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to advance when you hit your own ball, but the opponent's ball is
It is equivalent to enlarging the pocket. Therefore, at this time, the probability of scoring your own goal by borrowing the opponent's ball is very high.
Lu Mao's hands were almost torn from slapping, and he couldn't help but said to Ling Zhi disdainfully:
"Have you seen it? This is my uncle's strength. As long as he is here, there will be no difficult balls and you will never have a chance to play."
Ling Zhi didn't look at him and was busy clapping for Uncle Li. Even Zhao Shiyan was applauding gently. However, at this time, the old man's brows were frowning.
Lu Mao's eyes shifted from Ling Zhi back to the table, and he immediately frowned.
At this time, due to the force of the high stick, the white ball successfully reached the left side of Black Eight.
It was originally expected that when the full color ball hits the color ball near the bag mouth, the color ball will bounce away, allowing Black Eight to smoothly enter the top pocket on the right. However, the color ball only touched a thin edge, and after a little bounce, it went straight again.
The ground blocked Black Eight's goal line.
Although they were opponents, even Ling Zhi felt it was a pity. The position of this shot was perfect, but he was a bit unlucky. If the fancy ball was hit by the thick edge and bounced to other places, the old man would not have any trouble clearing the table at this moment.
suspense.
The old man calmed down quickly and did not look too depressed. He thought for about 10 seconds, then lay down again and aimed at the lower part of the white ball.
"Is it possible..."
Ling Zhi probably guessed what the old man wanted to do. He used a low stick to pop up the white ball and hit the black ball. The black ball then hit the suit ball straight. Then the black ball did not stop where he was, but continued slowly.
Move forward until slowly...slowly...stop at the mouth of the bag.
"oh!……"
"There was no follow-up."
"Wow, it was just a little bit close. I almost became a god with this set!"
There were already many people around who picked up their mobile phones and were recording videos. No one expected the old man to hit the two shots just now, so they didn't even have the chance to record the video. But now this shot is just a little bit close, which is really shocking.
Sigh. If Black Eight follows up, this set will be a classic case of reversal.
The reason why Black Eight still has the energy to follow up after hitting the suit ball is essentially because the low-shot effect of the white ball adds a high-shot effect to the black ball. Because at the moment it hits the Black Eight, the white ball spins backwards
, so it will naturally drive the black ball to rotate forward. But I was a bit unlucky. The black ball did not rotate hard enough, and it almost slipped into the pocket.
The old man smiled slightly, didn't seem to care much, and stepped aside. Then without any suspense, Lingzhi hit the top pocket ball on the left and the black eight on the right pocket, successfully winning the game.
Although this way of winning was almost a miss, the surrounding crowd still applauded without hesitation, applauding the old man and applauding this wonderful game.
Then the crowd gradually dispersed, and some were still interested, standing nearby and discussing with their friends. Some even immediately placed a similar spherical shape on their own table to see how far they could go...
Uncle Li patted Ling Zhi on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"It was a good fight. You two cooperated very well."
"No, Uncle Li, you really performed like a god today. You were just a bit unlucky in the end."
"Haha, luck is also a part of strength. I didn't see your previous shots, but judging from the ball shape of the end game, you must have carefully laid out the game. You are young, your thinking is careful, and your shots are also very calm, especially you
The stability of the scaffold is comparable to that of Ding Junhui back then. He is very talented, very talented, haha."
Ling Zhi had played several rounds with the old man before, losing and losing, but he had never heard the old man say so many words, let alone receive such a high evaluation from the old man. However, he then realized that this might just be a scene talk, and he could not
He takes it too seriously, because there is a green hair behind him, and these words may be meant for the green hair.
Ling Zhi couldn't see Lu Mao's expression, but Lu Mao's face was very gloomy at this time. He walked quickly towards Ling Zhi and was about to speak. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and Zhao Shiyan opened his arms and blocked him.
"What do you want to do?"
Zhao Shiyan said with a cold face.
Lu Mao was not afraid of Zhao Shiyan, but with his master here, he was not too ugly, so he said to Ling Zhi from a distance:
"High-achieving student, although you lost this game, you won by picking up mistakes, not by real strength. Don't be complacent. If you have the guts, we can fight one another another day."
Ling Zhi slowly turned around, looked at Zhao Shiyan's back, felt moved in his heart, patted her shoulder, and said to Lu Mao:
"Oh, what a pity. Didn't you promise not to show up in this golf club again? Even if I want to, I can't fight with you."
Damn it! Lu Mao didn’t dare to say what he had agreed to when there were more people just now, just because he was afraid that his younger brothers would be embarrassed if they heard about it. But now that the people around have not completely dispersed, some people heard it and immediately told Lu Mao
They gathered around and said all kinds of things:
"Hey, brother, you can't come to the ball room anymore? Is it true?"
"Hey, hey, brother, I haven't paid back the money you owed me last time. You should pay it back now, lest I can't find you if you don't come back in the future."
"Brother, don't leave in a hurry. You won so much money from me and you just want to run away. Is there such a good thing?"
Ling Zhi could no longer see Lu Mao. Regardless of whether Lu Mao Cheng acknowledged the content of his agreement or whether he would come to the ball room in the future, it had nothing to do with him. At least he could no longer shamelessly ask Zhao Shiyan for WeChat.
If before, he was still eager to see Lu Mao and wanted to compete with Lu Mao on his skills, then after today's battle, he no longer bothered to challenge him again. To explain why, Ling Zhi couldn't help but look at the girl in front of him.
He closed his eyes, smiled knowingly, turned to Uncle Li again and said:
"Uncle Li, I'm sorry, our agreement made you laugh."
The old man didn't take it seriously and said:
"It's okay, it's normal for young people. We were young when we were young...cough...cough"
The old man seemed hesitant to speak, but he quickly changed the subject.
"I apologize to you on his behalf for what happened this time. No, I apologize to you."
The old man saw that the girl had turned around and stood side by side with Ling Zhi. He continued:
"He used to be an ordinary gangster in the village here in the city. He had to learn his skills on his own and still have some talent. I cherished talents, so I taught him some skills. I thought I would have the opportunity to lead him into a professional career in the future, but I didn't
I think of him as a way to show off. He caused you trouble today, and I am not without responsibility. I apologize to you on his behalf."
Ling Zhi said quickly:
"No, no, no, Uncle Li, he is him and you are you, how can they be compared? There is no need for you to apologize to him, we..."
"No."
The old man interrupted Ling Zhi.
"His problems don't stop there. Part of what he is like today may be because of my connivance. You should be able to guess what I'm talking about."
Ling Zhi understood, and coupled with what the group of people who surrounded Lu Mao just said, he guessed: