hole in one
Chapter 79
Zhou Yuan's attention was only slightly drawn by the next door, and then turned back. Fu Honglian's luck can be said to be good or bad.
The good thing is that his opponent in this round is a Thai, and his strength is not too strong. He is also No. 60 and eighth in the world. From the perspective of ranking, this is already a very weak opponent in the third round. The bad thing is that this is a player of the same type as Xiaocheng - focusing on defense.
The difference from Xiaocheng is that this one is an international player who has been honed in a series of competitions. Even if his ranking is not high, he is not comparable to Xiaocheng. He knows how to play defense, how to delay, how to Make the opponent impatient, and finally, how to make the opponent collapse.
This is a new test for Honglian, if it can be overcome, it will definitely be more beneficial.However, such a player is also a test for a player who has just experienced the competition. To his relief, Fu Honglian's temperament has always been calm. Although she plays neatly, she is not impatient. Under the circumstances, it can also play steadily.
With a slap, the opponent made another defense, Fu Honglian glanced back and forth, and hit a sinking one.Zhou Yuan nodded secretly, yes, that's it, there is no need to rush, take your time.
He doesn't agree with playing defense with defensive players, which is equivalent to entering the opponent's rhythm, but at this time, there is no harm in adapting more.
The back-and-forth defense is time-consuming and boring, but Zhou Yuan watched it with gusto, and kept worrying about Fu Honglian, especially in the final stage, when the scores of the two were closely tied, he even raised his heart throat.
Now it is the fourth round. In the first three rounds, the opponent won two and one loss. If he wins this round again, Fu Honglian will be under a lot of pressure. opponent, he was very worried about whether he could survive the second half.
But Fu Honglian finally seized the opportunity and won the game in one fell swoop. He was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.At this moment, he realized that there seemed to be no sound from the next door.He didn't pay too much attention to it. Most of the snooker games were silent. He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and prepared to go to the bathroom. There was still a next round, and it was likely to last four to five or 10 minutes.As soon as he came to the hall, he saw a fat man with a round body holding an IC card and shouting: "He won! He won! Editor-in-chief, won three rounds in one go! We have entered the main match!" Breaking 147 in two consecutive rounds, one round is still 147! [-]! Editor-in-Chief! This is the world wave in football, and the slam dunk in the air in basketball, and it is ferocious! Yes, I have already said it, but I'm going to say it again, a whole page! A whole page! If we miss it, it's a waste! It's a disgrace! Yes, I'm excited, but editor, I'm so fucking excited! You're here, too ... What, will you give me? Really? Good! I'll go now!"
The fat man hung up the phone while talking, saw Zhou Yuan, hugged him and kissed him: "Dude, I'm so happy! 147! Someone in China has also dialed 147! I want to interview him now, otherwise it will be too late!"
After he finished speaking, he laughed and ran away. Zhou Yuan was completely stunned by the thunder at first, and just as he regained his composure and was about to get angry, the fat man ran away, and he was a little unable to react for a while.
"Sorry, my friend is mainly too excited, that, you wipe your face to calm down."
A napkin was in front of him, Zhou Yuan raised his head, and saw a man as thin as a bamboo pole, he frowned: "You are..."
"My surname is Ma, and my last name is Ying. I am engaged in animation production. The man just now is my college classmate and buddy. He is now working in Sports News. He is a very nice person, absolutely not malicious, just too excited. In fact, don't I’m also happy to mention him. You don’t know, I was planning to leave just now, but just because Wang Nan called 147, I insisted on staying until now, and maybe I will stay for a while. Alas, what is wrong with our country? It’s all good, even ball games can produce table tennis, there was women’s volleyball in the past two years, and now it’s a bit of a thing, of course, women’s football is also very good, but it’s a bit of a fucking yin and yang…”
"What, what did you just say?"
Seeing the sudden change in his face, Ma Ying thought he had said something wrong, and quickly said, "Ah? I'm not saying that our country's men's football is not good, but..."
"Not this! Go further!"
"Moving forward... table tennis? Our country's table tennis is..."
"147! Who did you say played 147?"
"Wang Nan, in our country, he is only 17 years old. It's amazing. When I was 17 years old, I was still struggling with the college entrance examination. Look at others, this has set a national record. No, it is an Asian record!"
"Wang Nan...Wang Nan...just the king with three horizontal lines and one vertical line? One wood, one southern Nan?"
"This, it should be..." Ma Ying was also taken aback by the question. He remembered that it was true, but he was a little confused by this question, "I just entered the seventh game, it should be this... "
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yuan let out a loud cry, which made him tremble in fright. Before he had time to ask what was going on, Zhou Yuan hugged him: "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! "
"Ah, no thanks..."
He spoke in a daze, and then saw Zhou Yuan running back in big strides. He rubbed the back of his head and came to a conclusion that he was also a snooker enthusiast.
And at this time, Zhou Yuan felt that his lungs were going to explode, 147!How many professional players dream of 147!Even if you hit 147 in normal training, you are happy!And now, it was beaten out by Wang Nan!And it's in the game!
At this moment, he didn't think about whether Wang Nan had advanced. This 147 was enough to cover up everything!
He ran to the seventh game in one breath, only to find that there was no one there, he was stunned, and then calmed down, recalling what the fat man said just now, he thumped his thigh, and then went to the players' rest area.When he was about to reach the rest area, he stopped again.Now Wang Nan's match is over, but Fu Honglian's is still going on.He wanted to go back and watch Fu Honglian's first half, and then come to see Wang Nan.He didn't know if Fu Honglian would look at him during the match. He had repeatedly told him, including Wang Nan, not to care about the people in the audience.
Whether it is applauding or screaming in the auditorium, in short, there is no need to pay attention to it until the game is over.However, a novice would always be nervous, he didn't want him to be away when Fu Honglian was looking for him.
At this time, Wang Nan was in a daze in his lounge.it's over?it's over?He won?He made the cut?
Even with such a goal, even with such determination, when he actually accomplished it, he couldn't believe it.In the last three rounds, especially the two rounds after 147, although they failed to hit another 147, and the total score of the eighth round was only 89, they played very smoothly. In the eighth round, he was able to break the hundred. It was because he found that he had overscored, and he was a little unstable when he found that he had already won.
These three rounds were like being in the clouds. He still feels his legs are limp. Even if he sits here, he can't reach the ground.He knew that he was going out, and he wanted to find Zhou Yuan and tell him the good news.He's going to call Hu Dangdang, Wang Hu, Wang Congsheng, and Li Liang...but it won't be until evening, he must still be in school now.
But he couldn't walk, he couldn't stand up, he felt like he would fall when he stood up, and there seemed to be reporters outside, those reporters were calling his name just now, and still asking him questions, he didn't know what to do at all If he could do it, he followed Bendinck back to the rest area, but now, he still didn't know what to do.
Journalists, newspapers, television.
In his impression, these are all very remarkable and arrogant things. He has no impression of these at all, and he remembered Zhou Yuanlai's advice: "If you enter the main match, there will be reporters who will ask you questions. Generally speaking It can be said that, such as name, date of birth, home address and contact information, I do not recommend that you disclose it to the media, as this may cause trouble. In addition, you must speak modestly, and do not I don’t know where the door is facing. You must know that the China Open is not considered a high-level league, and neither the prize money, points nor rankings can compare with those real competitions. Of course, this does not mean that there are no Experts come to participate, but they may not have such a strong competitive spirit.”
"Do you understand what I mean? Even if you can enter the main match and get the ranking, it doesn't mean that you are really great. Even if you win a top ten master in the world, it doesn't mean that you are in the top ten. In this world, you are still newcomers! Newcomers! There are too many people who achieved amazing results when they were seventeen, eighteen, fifteen, sixteen, or even thirteen or fourteen, but most of them died No. I don’t want you to be one of them. Compared with those meteors, I hope that you will slowly rise into the sky and become a star that will shine on the snooker world for ten years, 20 years, or even longer.”
Because he didn't expect that there would be reporters chasing them, Zhou Yuan didn't give too many pointers, but beat them again on this issue.Now Wang Nan also knows, talk less and be humble, but he doesn't know what to do next.
Will those reporters leave after talking?Or did he walk out with a blank expression on his face, and then go back to the hotel?But what about Zhou Yuan?They had already decided to go back together after dinner, and, in their plan, if they got good results this time, they would celebrate together.
In this kind of confused situation, he decided to wait a little longer and take his time. At the same time, he also waited for the end of Fu Honglian's match. There, I don't feel uncomfortable, as long as I think of myself being promoted, I can't help but feel happy.
The good thing is that his opponent in this round is a Thai, and his strength is not too strong. He is also No. 60 and eighth in the world. From the perspective of ranking, this is already a very weak opponent in the third round. The bad thing is that this is a player of the same type as Xiaocheng - focusing on defense.
The difference from Xiaocheng is that this one is an international player who has been honed in a series of competitions. Even if his ranking is not high, he is not comparable to Xiaocheng. He knows how to play defense, how to delay, how to Make the opponent impatient, and finally, how to make the opponent collapse.
This is a new test for Honglian, if it can be overcome, it will definitely be more beneficial.However, such a player is also a test for a player who has just experienced the competition. To his relief, Fu Honglian's temperament has always been calm. Although she plays neatly, she is not impatient. Under the circumstances, it can also play steadily.
With a slap, the opponent made another defense, Fu Honglian glanced back and forth, and hit a sinking one.Zhou Yuan nodded secretly, yes, that's it, there is no need to rush, take your time.
He doesn't agree with playing defense with defensive players, which is equivalent to entering the opponent's rhythm, but at this time, there is no harm in adapting more.
The back-and-forth defense is time-consuming and boring, but Zhou Yuan watched it with gusto, and kept worrying about Fu Honglian, especially in the final stage, when the scores of the two were closely tied, he even raised his heart throat.
Now it is the fourth round. In the first three rounds, the opponent won two and one loss. If he wins this round again, Fu Honglian will be under a lot of pressure. opponent, he was very worried about whether he could survive the second half.
But Fu Honglian finally seized the opportunity and won the game in one fell swoop. He was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.At this moment, he realized that there seemed to be no sound from the next door.He didn't pay too much attention to it. Most of the snooker games were silent. He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and prepared to go to the bathroom. There was still a next round, and it was likely to last four to five or 10 minutes.As soon as he came to the hall, he saw a fat man with a round body holding an IC card and shouting: "He won! He won! Editor-in-chief, won three rounds in one go! We have entered the main match!" Breaking 147 in two consecutive rounds, one round is still 147! [-]! Editor-in-Chief! This is the world wave in football, and the slam dunk in the air in basketball, and it is ferocious! Yes, I have already said it, but I'm going to say it again, a whole page! A whole page! If we miss it, it's a waste! It's a disgrace! Yes, I'm excited, but editor, I'm so fucking excited! You're here, too ... What, will you give me? Really? Good! I'll go now!"
The fat man hung up the phone while talking, saw Zhou Yuan, hugged him and kissed him: "Dude, I'm so happy! 147! Someone in China has also dialed 147! I want to interview him now, otherwise it will be too late!"
After he finished speaking, he laughed and ran away. Zhou Yuan was completely stunned by the thunder at first, and just as he regained his composure and was about to get angry, the fat man ran away, and he was a little unable to react for a while.
"Sorry, my friend is mainly too excited, that, you wipe your face to calm down."
A napkin was in front of him, Zhou Yuan raised his head, and saw a man as thin as a bamboo pole, he frowned: "You are..."
"My surname is Ma, and my last name is Ying. I am engaged in animation production. The man just now is my college classmate and buddy. He is now working in Sports News. He is a very nice person, absolutely not malicious, just too excited. In fact, don't I’m also happy to mention him. You don’t know, I was planning to leave just now, but just because Wang Nan called 147, I insisted on staying until now, and maybe I will stay for a while. Alas, what is wrong with our country? It’s all good, even ball games can produce table tennis, there was women’s volleyball in the past two years, and now it’s a bit of a thing, of course, women’s football is also very good, but it’s a bit of a fucking yin and yang…”
"What, what did you just say?"
Seeing the sudden change in his face, Ma Ying thought he had said something wrong, and quickly said, "Ah? I'm not saying that our country's men's football is not good, but..."
"Not this! Go further!"
"Moving forward... table tennis? Our country's table tennis is..."
"147! Who did you say played 147?"
"Wang Nan, in our country, he is only 17 years old. It's amazing. When I was 17 years old, I was still struggling with the college entrance examination. Look at others, this has set a national record. No, it is an Asian record!"
"Wang Nan...Wang Nan...just the king with three horizontal lines and one vertical line? One wood, one southern Nan?"
"This, it should be..." Ma Ying was also taken aback by the question. He remembered that it was true, but he was a little confused by this question, "I just entered the seventh game, it should be this... "
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yuan let out a loud cry, which made him tremble in fright. Before he had time to ask what was going on, Zhou Yuan hugged him: "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! "
"Ah, no thanks..."
He spoke in a daze, and then saw Zhou Yuan running back in big strides. He rubbed the back of his head and came to a conclusion that he was also a snooker enthusiast.
And at this time, Zhou Yuan felt that his lungs were going to explode, 147!How many professional players dream of 147!Even if you hit 147 in normal training, you are happy!And now, it was beaten out by Wang Nan!And it's in the game!
At this moment, he didn't think about whether Wang Nan had advanced. This 147 was enough to cover up everything!
He ran to the seventh game in one breath, only to find that there was no one there, he was stunned, and then calmed down, recalling what the fat man said just now, he thumped his thigh, and then went to the players' rest area.When he was about to reach the rest area, he stopped again.Now Wang Nan's match is over, but Fu Honglian's is still going on.He wanted to go back and watch Fu Honglian's first half, and then come to see Wang Nan.He didn't know if Fu Honglian would look at him during the match. He had repeatedly told him, including Wang Nan, not to care about the people in the audience.
Whether it is applauding or screaming in the auditorium, in short, there is no need to pay attention to it until the game is over.However, a novice would always be nervous, he didn't want him to be away when Fu Honglian was looking for him.
At this time, Wang Nan was in a daze in his lounge.it's over?it's over?He won?He made the cut?
Even with such a goal, even with such determination, when he actually accomplished it, he couldn't believe it.In the last three rounds, especially the two rounds after 147, although they failed to hit another 147, and the total score of the eighth round was only 89, they played very smoothly. In the eighth round, he was able to break the hundred. It was because he found that he had overscored, and he was a little unstable when he found that he had already won.
These three rounds were like being in the clouds. He still feels his legs are limp. Even if he sits here, he can't reach the ground.He knew that he was going out, and he wanted to find Zhou Yuan and tell him the good news.He's going to call Hu Dangdang, Wang Hu, Wang Congsheng, and Li Liang...but it won't be until evening, he must still be in school now.
But he couldn't walk, he couldn't stand up, he felt like he would fall when he stood up, and there seemed to be reporters outside, those reporters were calling his name just now, and still asking him questions, he didn't know what to do at all If he could do it, he followed Bendinck back to the rest area, but now, he still didn't know what to do.
Journalists, newspapers, television.
In his impression, these are all very remarkable and arrogant things. He has no impression of these at all, and he remembered Zhou Yuanlai's advice: "If you enter the main match, there will be reporters who will ask you questions. Generally speaking It can be said that, such as name, date of birth, home address and contact information, I do not recommend that you disclose it to the media, as this may cause trouble. In addition, you must speak modestly, and do not I don’t know where the door is facing. You must know that the China Open is not considered a high-level league, and neither the prize money, points nor rankings can compare with those real competitions. Of course, this does not mean that there are no Experts come to participate, but they may not have such a strong competitive spirit.”
"Do you understand what I mean? Even if you can enter the main match and get the ranking, it doesn't mean that you are really great. Even if you win a top ten master in the world, it doesn't mean that you are in the top ten. In this world, you are still newcomers! Newcomers! There are too many people who achieved amazing results when they were seventeen, eighteen, fifteen, sixteen, or even thirteen or fourteen, but most of them died No. I don’t want you to be one of them. Compared with those meteors, I hope that you will slowly rise into the sky and become a star that will shine on the snooker world for ten years, 20 years, or even longer.”
Because he didn't expect that there would be reporters chasing them, Zhou Yuan didn't give too many pointers, but beat them again on this issue.Now Wang Nan also knows, talk less and be humble, but he doesn't know what to do next.
Will those reporters leave after talking?Or did he walk out with a blank expression on his face, and then go back to the hotel?But what about Zhou Yuan?They had already decided to go back together after dinner, and, in their plan, if they got good results this time, they would celebrate together.
In this kind of confused situation, he decided to wait a little longer and take his time. At the same time, he also waited for the end of Fu Honglian's match. There, I don't feel uncomfortable, as long as I think of myself being promoted, I can't help but feel happy.
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