Almighty Sportsman

Chapter 23 You come and go, the match point battle!
In the No.14 inning, Ma Yang kicked off.

At this time, Yi Gan and his golf friends who supported him already knew very well in their hearts that Ma Chenyang, who will give full play this time, is the real Ma Chenyang.

Once a kick-off goal is scored, there is almost a high probability that the table will be cleared. ,

I can only pray that he does not score at the kick-off, there is no other way.

As a result, the prayers of Yi Gan and others did not work, and Ma Chenyang still scored steadily.

Yi Gan could still sit calmly on the sofa and wait for the opportunity, while Liu Yun and Zhang Fei were already holding hands together nervously.

Wang Guoyun next to him accidentally caught a glimpse of it, shuddered instantly, and quietly walked several steps away from the suspected gay friends.

Ma Chenyang has already entered the competitive state. He has been engaged in billiards for more than ten years and has been a professional player for nearly ten years.

He has experienced difficult times and adversity, more than a few times.

Not to mention that Gu Jing Bubo, whose state of mind has been tempered, at least has a very strong ability to bear it.

In the game where the two sides took turns rushing, he even reversed the 1-8 deficit, not to mention that this was the winner rushing the ball, and he was only facing an amateur.

Similar to the general swing rhythm and hitting position in the previous game, Ma Chenyang was driven by the whole body, and the movements were very graceful, but the punch BKRush, which is known for its violence, showed a flexible and smooth feeling.

The ball pile was hit by white balls, and after they were evenly dispersed, one ball was put into the middle pockets on both sides, and one ball into the bottom pockets on both sides of the lower side, and the white balls stopped firmly in the middle of the table.

Another perfect tee shot!
The barrage in the live broadcast room cheered for the kick-off.

"This kickoff is 6, and the table is cleared again!"

"A career is a career, you look at the ball handling.''

"Hey, it's desperate, Ma Chenyang is too strong!"

Yi Qian also closed his eyes unwillingly.

"Hey, no way."

"Ma Chenyang is too powerful, Yi Gan has no chance."

The golfers lamented and sighed, Ma Chenyang's strength made them feel powerless.

Ma Chenyang did not see the barrage in the live broadcast room, but even if he saw it, he would not be affected.

He still has the same speed and rhythm as every ball, and his thin body looks extremely coordinated and full of beauty.

There were still a few difficult balls in the game, but they were all resolved by Ma Chenyang one by one.

In particular, a beautiful turn of the bag, and the last black eight was blocked, but Ma Chenyang took out the jumping pole and jumped in easily.

Most of the people in the live broadcast room have completely turned into Ma Chenyang's fans, offering their knees one after another.

"As expected of being No.1 in Northwest China, it's at the first-tier level in the whole country."

"I agree with upstairs."

"The pride of the Northwest, I hope that Ma Chenyang will enter the International Masters at the end of the year and give lessons to foreigners!"

Some viewers have already begun to help Ma Chenyang plan how to play in the next domestic competition.

The score came to 8 to 6, and Ma Chenyang got the match point in the tiebreaker.

At the match point, Ma Chenyang couldn't help but put down the pole and moved his shoulders a little.

After some warm-up activities, Ma Chenyang kicked off again.

Under the expectation of the golfers in the golf room and the audience in the live broadcast room, Ma Chenyang's rhythm remained unchanged, as if he shot the shots in the previous rounds, and his body leaned forward slightly and leaped out.

The advantage of laying the ball paper is that if the kick-off point is fixed and the strength is appropriate, there will basically be an ironclad goal in the middle pocket.

Ma Chenyang's goals in the first few rounds were basically in the pocket.

The hitting point and power of this tee shot are still very suitable. As soon as the pile of balls scattered, one ball hit the middle pocket, and the other ball also ran towards the bottom pocket. If the route is followed, the goal is not a big problem.

Barrages had already started to appear in the live broadcast room, and some people even started to congratulate Ma Chenyang for winning the championship in advance.

Liu Yun and Zhang Fei couldn't break free from the clenched hands, their eyes were gloomy.

Yi Gan stared at the game, expecting a miracle.

As a result, the white ball was squeezed by the No. 9 and No. 15 balls bounced by Bianku, and the trajectory changed, and it was squeezed near the middle pocket on the right.

Ma Chenyang was startled and almost missed the pole.

Wang Guoyun also yelled loudly, causing Ma Chenyang's companions to stare at each other.

When everyone thought it was just a near miss, No. 15, who was hit by the upper side of the warehouse just now, wandered around for a while, and then came towards the middle pocket without slowing down. Under the eyes of everyone, he hit the pocket. The nearby white ball sent it into the gag!
The depressed Liu Yun seemed to be struck by lightning, jumped up instantly, and became emotional in an instant.

Exhausting all the strength in his body, he pronounced the verdict loudly.

"Ma Chenyang kicked off the white ball, fouled the kick off, and free kicked after the free kick."

Yi Qian also felt that his life had experienced ups and downs, but he did not expect such a magical coincidence to happen.

Now that God favors him again, Yi Qian will naturally not be careless.

After the white ball was placed on the line and free, even though the prediction number of the first ball hit result predictor had reached 95%, Yi Qian chose to superimpose precise aiming props to ensure 100% scoring.

Due to the huge pressure of confrontation, as long as any goal is scored, it is very likely that Ma Chenyang will start again and win the victory.

In this not-so-difficult game, Yi Qian still tries to adjust his aim as many times as possible for each shot to ensure that the scoring rate reaches 100%. There are two balls with a scoring rate of more than 85%. Overlay with precision props is selected.

In the end, under the ultra-slow rhythm of each shot lasting more than 40 seconds, Yi Gan finally stumbled and scored all the suits he chose.

And the last black eight repeatedly adjusted his aim, and when he finally scored, he even shook the pocket, and Yigan let out a cold sweat.

The score was 8 to 7, Yi Gan recovered a game, and Ma Yang still held 2 match points.

(End of this chapter)