hole in one

In the sixth inning, Bendinck started.As soon as the cue was hit, his heart skipped a beat, and he used too much power, but immediately, he felt at ease, and the cue ball brought out five red balls. Although the position was not very ideal, there was one The red ball is on the oblique distance of the cue ball. Although it is not completely blocked, it also has an impact on the lower pocket.

After playing five rounds, he also has a certain understanding of his opponent.Young, aggressive, with good basic skills, and excellent awareness. If in England, such a young man was exposed to snooker early in the morning, and then trained early, he might be famous all over the world now.

But it's a pity that this is Asia, and it's still China. Although there are a few good players in Hong Kong, China, in terms of the overall atmosphere, it is still a snooker desert.There are not too good opponents and a great atmosphere here, which also caused his opponents to sometimes not handle the key balls in place.

When he was thinking like this, Wang Nan bent down.

He also knows that this round is very critical, if he loses this round, his pressure will increase exponentially in the next round, in fact, he is already under a lot of pressure now.He could feel the sweat on his palms and the quickening heartbeat.

attack?Or defense?

The opponent is an offensive player, maybe using defense can wear down his touch?

Thinking of this, he stood up straight, and looked back and forth at the table. The current defense is the best time, and the situation is very clear. As long as he makes a quality snooker, there is a great possibility that the opponent will be defeated. Drag it into the cycle of solving the ball and making the ball.

But then so was he.

He squinted his eyes, bent down again, then dribbled the club back and forth, and hit the ball!

Snapped!

Bendinke only felt his heart skip a beat, and then saw that the red ball with a bad route entered the bottom pocket on the right, and the cue ball was staying at the top right of the black ball. He took a sip of the water next to it , At the same time, Wang Nan scored a black goal.

Red ball, black ball, red ball.

The five red balls that were pulled apart were dealt with one by one by Wang Nan, and the score quickly reached 32.Bendinke squinted his eyes and told himself not to panic, even if Wang Nan scored forty points, it didn't matter, because he was still facing a very important step: the K-ball.

Except for the five red balls that were pulled away by him, the other balls were still tied together. If Wang Nan wanted to continue, he had to drive the ball away and position the ball well, otherwise he would just give him a chance.Now, there is only one red ball left with a chance. If Wang Nan either hits the K ball at this time, or the next time he hits the black ball, he will get the K ball.

The K-ball is a cue ball that uses movement while hitting the target ball to pull out other red balls in the ball pile to create the next attack opportunity.

Snapped!

The red ball went into the bag in response, and the cue ball came to the upper left of the black ball again, and the pile of balls remained motionless.Bendinck picked up the water bottle again.And Wang Nan also took a deep breath, he polished the head of the club, and slowly lay down.

The next shot is the most important. If he hits it well, he has a great possibility to end this round.

He exhaled the air from his mouth, squinted his eyes, and sent out the club.

Snapped!

The black ball went into the bag, and at the same time, the cue ball was stuck in the pile of balls. Ten red balls spread out in a small area, and one of them was facing the lower right pocket. Zhang Jerry couldn't help but patted it. A slap, a good one almost stuck to the lips.

There was a burst of applause at the scene. Although it was a bit empty due to the number of people, it was absolutely enthusiastic.Bentinck took a gulp of water.

Wang Nan stood up, polished the club head, and then lay down again. He K's the ball very well, but it's useless if the ball below is not good. Hold, aim, and then send the ball into the pocket, and then He turned around and continued to hit the black ball.

48 points, 56 points, 64 points, when Wang Nan scored 73 points, there was a round of applause at the scene. 73 also means that Wang Nan has overscored!Now there are only seven red balls left on the table. If it is Wang Nan, he can hit the black ball again, so for him, there are still 74 points.But for Bendinck, there are only 67 points left.

"I think this kid is playing well."

Ma Zhugan leaned into Zhang Jerry's ear and said, Zhang Jerry stared at the table without turning his head: "If you score a black goal again, there will be no surprises in this round."

With a snap, Wang Nan also hit the black ball in, and the applause sounded again.Bendinck let out a sigh of relief. He knew that this game was hopeless, but he didn't feel too disappointed. In his career, he had encountered this situation many times. Although he lost This round is a bit regrettable, but it will not be a setback.At the same time, Wang Nan also breathed a sigh of relief. After winning this round, he returned to the same starting point as Bendinck again. Even if he lost the next round, the pressure would be different.

The mood was different, and his playing style was even more unreserved, and the shots were neat. After three red balls, the score had broken through one hundred, and the people in the audience couldn't help but get excited.The current ball is very good, and Wang Nan's hand feels very good, so is it possible to hit a 147?

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Wang Nan was still playing non-stop. When he hit the last red ball, the applause at the scene could almost be described as violent. Zhang Jerry couldn't help blowing a whistle. Although Ma Zhugan didn't understand it very well , but those driven by him are also a little carried away.

Snapped!

Wang Nan scored a black ball again!

120.

The referee reported this number in English. Although he still accurately placed the black ball on the point, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. He is not a new referee. Although his level is not very high, he participated In the competition, there were times of 147, but after all, there were not many, and every time 147 was exciting.Bendinck couldn't help changing his posture, 147?Is it possible for this little guy to hit a 147?

Wang Nan polished the club head and took a step back. Now the table is very good, all the red balls have been hit, and the position of the colored balls is also quite ideal, but he is more nervous than before.

147. In the past, he never thought that this score was so great, but when he got here, he realized that he actually cared. He subconsciously licked his lips, and then lay down on the table.

Pop, the yellow ball goes into the bag;

Pop, the green ball goes into the bag;

Crack, the coffee ball is in the bag;

Pop, pop!

The basketball and the pink ball went into the bag one after another, and the applause has been continuous. It hasn't stopped since he started playing the yellow ball, and the whistle is constantly ringing. Although snooker is a gentleman's sport, although most of the time The audience is also famous, but at this time, the excitement is also allowed.

Wang Nan polished the club head slowly, lay down slowly, and then slowly took a breath.

Crack, the black ball goes into the bag!

147!

This counting sound was completely submerged in the slaps and whistles, Zhang Jerry shook his classmate: "147! 147! God, I can actually see a 147! I can actually see a 147 here !"

Ma Zhugan was still a little ignorant, but this time he also showed his big white teeth, and smiled haha. Wang Nan looked at the table, and slowly pursed his lips, 147!He hit a 147!

"congratulations!"

Bendinke came over, and he spoke very quickly, but this sentence was always simple. In addition to his smiling face, Wang Nan could also distinguish kindness from it. He shook hands with Bendinke: "Thank you."

The flashlights became one piece, and the lazy reporters were desperately trying to kill the film or memory at this time. Zhang Jerry didn't care about cheering with his classmates anymore. While taking pictures with the camera, he got up and walked outside the scene. To call the boss, he needs a page, at least half of it.

China is a snooker desert, but 147 is always different, and this is likely to be a record, yes, the youngest Mr. 147 in history has been obtained by that genius, and Wang Nan is destined to be impossible to break that record up.However, in his memory, no Asian has scored this score at this age!Not even an Asian has ever gotten 147 in an official game!

Wang Nan didn't know that his score of 147 turned into a whirlpool, and countless people struggled with this score.Some people are delighted, while others think that this 147 is not official enough. The China Open is an official competition, but it is still only a qualifying competition.

Whether or not the qualifying competition is considered as an official competition is really a tangled issue. Let’s say it, it seems to be lacking a bit, let’s say it doesn’t, it doesn’t seem quite right.For this reason, the Chinese Sports Commission went into the battle shirtless, and they found a reason. If the record of that genius in the amateur championships was counted, then Wang Nan's this time would be counted even more!Although the Chinese Sports Commission is often criticized by others, they are never far behind when it comes to fighting for honors. On this issue, they have definitely shown their professional demeanor!

It doesn't matter about snooker or something, but this Asian record was created by the Chinese, so it matters a lot!

Of course, these are things for the future. At this time, Wang Nan couldn't think of it, and he didn't think about it. He just drank water to calm himself down. He still has two rounds!He has to win two rounds to advance, and for him, advancement is more important than 147!

The excitement here also attracted the attention of the nearby venue.In many cases, snooker games are played together, just to add a partition so as not to disturb the players, but the sound can pass through.Zhou Yuan glanced to the left with some doubts. He knew that it was Wang Nan's match. If it was possible, he would also like to watch it. But at the same time, Fu Honglian was also facing a crucial round. I have always cared about Honglian, and at this time, I want to watch his game even more.

"Why is it so lively? Could it be that Nanzi won?" He looked at his watch and felt that it was unlikely. Even though Wang Nan's style of play has gradually moved closer to Lisuo recently, the time is a bit too short now.