Ling Zhi observed the situation. There was one full-color ball in the bag, and there were four color balls in the pocket. This situation was really... ridiculous.
But no matter how hard you try, you still have to bite the bullet.
Lingzhi tried to pocket a side bank ball, but unfortunately, he failed to pocket it.
Next, the man was very straightforward and scored a full-color ball in the pocket first. Then smoothly, he cleared the other two full-color balls and the black eight, and won the game.
Ling Zhi found it a bit incredible. Being able to resolve the battle with two strokes was quite terrifying. Although there was some luck in kicking off the ball, it was enough to make him take him seriously.
The man started picking up the ball by himself, and Ling Zhi also helped him. Zhao Shiyan walked around the room, looking at the other furnishings in the room from time to time.
Although "O'Sullivan" played the ball for him, he felt vaguely flattered. But he quickly calmed down and said silently:
"This person is fake, this person is fake..."
After the man placed the ball, Ling Zhi stood in front of the kickoff line and took the lead, scattering the balls.
No ball was scored.
Ling Zhi stood aside and waited for him to continue hitting the ball. However, what surprised him was that the man did not hit the ball, but gathered the balls on the table one by one and continued to pile them into a ball pile.
Um, what's going on?
Zhao Shiyan also noticed this, walked over and said:
"Huh? He doesn't even use a tripod when swinging the ball?"
After Zhao Shiyan reminded him, Ling Zhi noticed that the man seemed to have used his arms to gather the balls into a triangular shape before, but he didn't pay attention just now. It didn't matter what shape the balls were in.
Now he looked around and found no tripod.
"Indeed. But that's not the point. The point is, why did he reset the ball?"
"Hmm... Could it be that he means that he can only kick off the ball?"
After Zhao Shiyan reminded him, Ling Zhi thought it was very possible. So he stood aside and continued to observe.
Sure enough, after the man placed the ball, he came to the line of scrimmage and scattered the balls. There were still three full-color balls in the bag.
"I'll go, this is such good luck."
Ling Zhi complained. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. How could the spherical shape that spread out after the kick-off be exactly the same as the previous game?
Ling Zhi was confused, but then he thought that it was indeed possible to swing the ball and tee off by himself, and the final ball shape would be similar.
In Chinese billiards, when there is no referee, the two sides usually set the ball to each other. The reason is to prevent themselves from moving the ball when they set the ball for themselves.
For example, in the process of daily practice, place the balls at the two corners of the triangle with some fixed gaps away from the ball pile, and then constantly try to determine how much gap there is at the bottom to make it easier to enter the bottom pocket.
If you master these skills, then you can swing the ball and kick the ball by yourself, and it will be very easy to kick the ball and score a goal.
Ling Zhi has not studied this technique specifically, he has only heard of it. But it doesn’t matter if you score a goal from the kick-off, it doesn’t matter if you score 3 goals. The shape of the ball after scoring the goal is so similar to the game. This is too much.
!
Ling Zhi glanced at the man, who was unaware and was minding his own game.
Also, you shouldn't expect this person to speak.
Lingzhi stood aside and waited silently, waiting for his fifth ball to miss.
However, this time, he seemed to have gained experience. He did not make a mistake with the fifth ball, and after scoring it, he cleared the table with one stroke, not even giving Ling Zhi a chance to start.
Ling Zhi frowned, thoughtful, but in the end he didn't say anything and stood aside, watching the man continue to pick up the ball.
"Uh, Ling Zhi, he's too powerful. Just blow him up. We can't beat him."
"That's right, but let's take a look at the situation first. Since he wants to play, then we will play with him. But I don't know if there is a limit on the number of games we must win against him within a few games."
Although they still have many concerns, the two of them have no more clues for the time being, so they can only continue to stand aside and watch the battle.
Next, in the 3rd, 4th, and 5th games, the man continued to blast away.
In these three games, Lingzhi actually tried to set the ball for that person himself.
But if you have been standing near the bottom bunker, the person will stand silently and not take any action. After you leave, the person will step forward and continue to arrange the ball pile in the same form as in the previous rounds.
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Ling Zhi felt that hindering him from swinging the ball was not the way to advance the process of the secret room, so he gave up his plan to swing the ball.
Don't tell me, just by looking at his actions, coupled with O'Sullivan's appearance, Ling Zhi sometimes felt in a daze that the person in front of him might be real.
After all, this man's hitting movement is very similar to O'Sullivan, especially the habit of heavy arms, which is exactly the same as O'Sullivan decades ago.
But Ling Zhi also knew very well that he couldn't be true, because... Zhao Shiyan had already told the answer for him.
"Hey, Ling Zhi, he can't be a robot."
Zhao Shiyan naturally also observed the spherical shapes in these three rounds. Not to mention the three full-color balls scored at the kick-off in each round, the spherical shapes after the kick-off were very similar, and the difference was almost invisible to the naked eye.
So when Zhao Shiyan suggested that this person might be a robot, Ling Zhi was not surprised, because he felt the same way.
And in this way, many problems can be explained.
Why doesn't this man talk? Why does he insist on setting the ball and teeing off on his own? Why are the shapes of his tee shots so similar? And:
Why does he look like O'Sullivan in his 30s?!
If this was all by design, it would make sense.
But after explaining some problems, new ones will arise.
Which company produced this robot? Why does it appear here? What is its relationship with Bai Ming's gang?
Lexus currently has no answers to these questions.
While thinking, the "man" played the sixth set again.
Ling Zhi didn't know why this "man" made a mistake in the first set. Maybe he was giving himself a chance?
But no matter what, since he may be a robot, the probability of making mistakes in the future should be very low, and this game will probably be cleared smoothly.
But Ling Zhi had no intention of giving up. Even if he couldn't get started, he was still trying his best to observe this "person's" shots, power, ball selection, etc., hoping to get a glimpse of more clues.
Soon, the "man" cleared the fifth full-color ball since he got it.
Based on his experience in the first four games, he shouldn't have made any mistakes. But to Lingzhi's surprise, the opportunity came just now.
The "man" hit the fifth full-color ball much thicker, which aroused Ling Zhi's alert.
He recalled the state of the "man" in the first four games. Whenever the "man" hit the fifth full-color ball, it seemed that he didn't score it hollow, but he scored it from the corner.
In this set, after the white ball scored the fourth full-color ball, it moved to a slightly smaller position than in the previous four sets.
That means that the "person" must hit the thinner position of the fifth full-color ball in order to score.
If the ball was hit a little thick, does that mean that he always aimed at the same position, or that he didn't make any concessions?
"Hey, Lexus, do you think we should try to search him? If he is a robot, we don't know how he will react to us?"
Zhao Shiyan's words interrupted Ling Zhi's thoughts. Ling Zhi pondered for a while, nodded, and said:
"You're right. However, you still have to be careful, approach him slowly and see how he acts."
"good."
Zhao Shiyan slowly moved closer, while Ling Zhi surrounded the "person" from behind.
Judging from the previous experience, the "person" would not take the initiative to attack the two of them, so I don't know what he would do if the two approached him.
Zhao Shiyan planned to touch the club in the "man's" hand, but unexpectedly, the "man" took a step back and was about to hit Ling Zhi.
Ling Zhi planned to take the opportunity to touch his back to see what kind of material it was made of. Unexpectedly, just after touching it for a while, before feeling anything, the "man" suddenly turned around and retreated to the side.
Does that mean no touching?
You won't let me touch you, but we insist on touching you!
Ling Zhi and Zhao Shiyan looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and attacked the "person" with their horns.
Soon, the "man" was forced into a corner.
Just when Ling Zhi and Zhao Shiyan thought they were sure to win, the "man" suddenly swung the club at them at them. Zhao Shiyan, with quick eyesight and quick hands, pulled Ling Zhi next to him and jumped back, barely able to avoid the shot.
"Oh! It's so dangerous, so dangerous."
Zhao Shiyan patted his chest and said.
"Yeah, it seems he has some early warning mechanism."
"Yes, what should we do now? Should we use force?"
Ling Zhi thought for a while, shook his head and said:
"I still don't think so. Have you noticed that since we started escaping from the escape room, everything we encountered has been automatically controlled, as if there is a program that has arranged everything, even him."
Ling Zhi pointed at the "person" and said.
Zhao Shiyan nodded and waited for Ling Zhi's next words.
"In other words, this 'person' may be equivalent to the role of an NPC in the game."
"I think it's easy for us to put him down. But what happens after we put him down? What if we don't find anything from him?"
"After being laid down, if some of his parts are accidentally damaged and he cannot get up, does that mean he will not be able to pass the level?"
Zhao Shiyan didn't reply and seemed to be thinking about what to do.
"We haven't met a single living person from the beginning to now. So I think we need to prepare for the worst, that is..."
Ling Zhi paused and continued:
"That means we won't encounter any living people before we escape."
Zhao Shiyan nodded and agreed with Ling Zhi's opinion. At the same time, he continued:
"Well, so Lingzhi, what you are saying is that we cannot break the rules of this game rashly, otherwise, we may not be able to get out for a long time, right?"
"Yes. So, since he doesn't want us to touch him, then we won't touch him and think about how to break this game."
After some exchanges, the two temporarily reached an agreement.
When the "man" saw the two people leaving, he stood back not far from the table.
Ling Zhi picked up the cue again, stood in front of the table, and began to rethink the way to break the game.
Continue along the lines of thought just now.
If he won't give in, then maybe...
Ling Zhi had a plan in mind and kept calm. He still followed the original plan and hit the bag at an angle.
The Tieku suit ball was untied, but it could not be turned into the middle pocket, but fortunately it stopped in the middle of the table.
Although he failed to score, Lingzhi consciously controlled his strength, causing the white ball to stop in the bottom pocket, relying on a pile of colored balls in the middle of the table to block the full-colored ball at the top pocket.
Although it couldn't block all the full-color balls, it was enough.
Lingzhi's idea is very simple. Since the robot can control the strength of the pocket ball to call for position, then block the pocket ball yourself and see what the AI will choose.
If he hits the other two balls, then, given his habit of not giving up points, he will most likely not be able to hit any of the full-color balls.
However, the next moment, I saw the "man" aiming at a point beside the library and exerting force decisively.
The white ball bounces into the top pocket and hits the full-color pocket ball in the top pocket.
Seeing this scene, Lexus felt heavy pressure again.