Chapter 5 Professional-level ball skills and volleying
This Zhuang Wen's family has great power and influence in the Eastern Sea, although he is not yet thirty years old. Since childhood, he has been influenced by his family environment and has become stable and smooth in his actions. He has made many friends from all over the world, so he doesn't look down on Zhang Jun because of his ordinary family background.
A few people chatted for a while, Lin Xian smiled and said: "I'll go get some beauty treatment, you guys chat." After finishing speaking, she walked straight towards a small hall, leaving Zhang Jun to Zhuang Wen.
Zhuang Wen smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, what do you want to play?"
Zhang Jun returned to this kind of place, but he was not nervous. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Wen Ge, I've come here for the first time and don't know much about it. Please introduce me."
Zhuang Wenda said: "This club has relatively complete facilities, including a card room, gym, bathroom, beauty and health care. In addition, you can also play table tennis, bowling, and tennis." Then he smiled ambiguously, "If brother is interested in women, there are also beautiful women here."
Zhang Jun was secretly surprised, thinking that these rich people really knew how to enjoy themselves. It seemed that this club was indeed a fun place. He thought for a moment and said, "Wen Ge, then I'll just play around casually."
Zhuang Wen nodded and said: "Okay, I'm free anyway, so I'll accompany you."
With Zhuang Wen as the host, Zhang Jun quickly arrived at the billiard room. Inside the billiard room, there were over a dozen pool tables, and the space was very spacious. On one side of the room, there was a long bar counter where waiters and female attendants sat.
At this time, there were two middle-aged men competing in the billiard room. Zhuang Wen nodded slightly to them and stood aside with Zhang Jun to watch.
Zhang Jun watched for a while and knew that the two were playing the popular domestic ordinary eight-ball game. He had been in contact with this game since junior high school, although he couldn't be considered an expert, but he also had some level.
As he watched, he couldn't help but focus his mind, and suddenly the trajectory of the ball became incredibly clear. This clarity was not only because his dynamic vision surpassed that of ordinary people, allowing him to see clearly moving objects at high speeds, but also because he could accurately predict the trajectory of the ball.
Even the direction and magnitude of the ball's movement after being hit.
"This shot is going to be low, it's probably going to bounce." Zhang Jun thought.
As expected, the cue ball was picked up at once and flew out of the table, and the striker let out a sigh.
"This shot is accurate, No. 6 ball will enter the hole." He thought to himself.
Ping!
With a crisp sound, the No. 6 ball was actually hit into the hole.
Zhang Jun looked at it for a few minutes, feeling that his eyesight could completely capture the trajectory of the ball. This was obviously another ability hidden in the transparent view, which could capture and predict the movement trajectory of objects.
Furthermore, Zhang Jun's eyes can predict the effect of an attack. For example, if someone throws a punch at him, he can predict where the opponent will hit, how they will hit, and how heavily they will hit.
The two players who were competing against each other, one of whom was more skilled, quickly hit the number eight ball into the hole and won.
The middle-aged man who had lost shook his head blandly and said, "Today I've lost eight games in a row, that's it." After finishing speaking, he put a stack of chips on the table and turned to leave.
Zhang Jun didn't know the exact value of these chips, so he asked Zhuang Wen: "Brother Wen, how much are these chips worth?"
Zhuang Wenda said: "Each chip is worth 10,000 yuan, sixteen chips are 1.6 million."
Zhang Jun nodded and said, "Wen Ge, I also want to play a game."
The middle-aged man who had just won heard Zhang Jun's words and immediately looked over, smiling: "Does this little brother also want to play?"
Zhuang Wenshao smiled and said, "My brother has just arrived, so please spare him, Brother Guo." As he spoke, he nodded slightly to the attendant beside him, who then brought over twenty chips worth two million.
Zhuang Wen handed the chips to Zhang Jun and said, "Brother, just play casually, and I'll keep track of the chips."
Zhang Jun took the chips, nodded, and turned to the middle-aged man: "Mr. Guo, twenty chips, I only bet one round, if you are willing, we can start, you first."
Just as Zhang Jun dared to bid down to 200,000, Mr. Guo was not surprised either. He smiled and said, "Good, straightforward, then it's 200,000 per round."
Those who can come to this club are all billionaires, and 200,000 is just a drop in the bucket for them, they don't care much about it.
The caddie read the green well, Mr. Guo hit his first shot, and all of a sudden, "ping" sounded, more than ten balls bounced around wildly, with No. 5 ball going into the hole.
Mr. Guo winked at Mr. Zhuang, then hit the ball in a row, and two more balls went into the hole. By the third shot, the ball unexpectedly stopped at the edge of the hole, and his offense ended there.
It was Zhang Jun's turn to take action, he walked around the billiard table in a circle, finally locked onto the No. 14 ball, and then bent down to strike the cue ball. His movements were not standard, but very smooth and natural, only to hear a crisp "pa" sound, the cue ball quickly came out, accurately hitting the No. 14 ball.
The No. 14 ball bounced off the edge and then accurately fell into the hole.
Zhuang Wen's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands, exclaiming: "Great!"
Zhang Jun was calm and unhurried, having just hit that shot, he had actually secretly observed the trajectory of the power, so he had a 100% guarantee to let the ball enter the hole.
Then he was unstoppable, potting ball after ball until only the 8-ball remained. It was then that he finally encountered a problem. There were other balls in the way of the cue ball and the 8-ball, preventing him from striking directly.
Mr. Guo remained calm and composed, while Zhang Jun was able to score consecutively, but in his eyes, it wasn't anything special, if he was in good condition, he could also do the same.
At this point, it was a crucial ball, he slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "Little brother, it seems you will stop here."
Zhang Jun said faintly: "You'll only know after trying." As he spoke, he just glanced at it casually and struck directly.
Ping!
The cue ball struck the object ball which hit the 8-ball with great force. The 8-ball traveled quickly, spinning and also striking the rail before rebounding back and falling into a pocket in an arcing path.
This was absolutely a high-difficulty move, and both Zhuang Wen and the middle-aged man with the surname Guo were stunned. For a long time, Mr. Guo finally exclaimed loudly: "Awesome! Today I've opened my eyes!"
Zhuang Wen's face regained its composure, and he sighed in admiration: "Brother Zhang, that one move of yours was simply divine, absolutely at the level of a professional master."
Zhang Jun smiled slightly and said, "It's just good luck." Although he seemed calm on the surface, he was actually very pleased in his heart. Not only did he show off his impressive ball skills, but he also earned 200,000 yuan all at once, so it was natural that he felt happy.
Mr. Guo readily took out twenty chips and put them on the table, smiling: "Younger brother, my ball skills are far worse than yours, it's not fun to compare anymore, why don't you and I go play something else?"
Zhuang Wen glanced at Zhang Jun and smiled: "Brother, want to try your luck?"
Zhang Junxin said that whenever he wanted to sleep, someone would send him a pillow. His clairvoyant ability was most suitable for cheating in casinos. This guy surnamed Guo sent money to his doorstep, how could he refuse?
He smiled faintly and said, "Since Mr. Guo is interested, let's play a few rounds then."
