Qianli Jiangling

Jiang Li followed Sheng Qianling into the Mingshi Billiards Club, and the two went to the front desk to get their participation number plates.

Sheng Qianling participated in this competition by registering by phone, and then went to the scene to pay the registration fee for the two of them totaling [-] yuan.

Jiang Li took the competition nameplate and found that his own was written "No. 22 Xiao Deng", while Sheng Qianling's was "No. 23 Xiao Hong".

After pondering for a while, Jiang Li was amused, and cheaply leaned into Sheng Qianling's ear and whispered, "Brother Ling, you are using the names of Mr. Pan and Uncle Hong."

Minors were not allowed to participate in the competition, Sheng Qianling directly borrowed two ID numbers to sign up.

He nodded, and replied: "It's okay, they know. This side won't look at the documents, it's just a routine inquiry."

Jiang Li said "hmm" and fell silent.

It was getting closer to seven o'clock.

All the 32 participating players have taken their seats in the rest area in the middle of the billiard room, waiting for the store to announce the rules of the game.

A young man in a suit came over with a smile on his face, stood still in the rest area, held a wireless microphone and said: "Hi everyone, today we will adopt a single-elimination system for the Chinese eight-ball game, 32 to 16 , 16 into 8, 8 into 4, 4 into 2, and finally compete for the championship and runner-up. Please stick the number plates behind your arms, and then come to draw lots."

The contestants swarmed over to draw lots, Jiang Li sat still, thinking of something, suddenly lowered his face like a puppy, and said softly: "Master, if I draw you in the first round, then I can I have to jump into the river."

Single elimination system means only one chance.

As long as you lose to an opponent, you will be eliminated directly, and there is no chance for an extra match.

Sheng Qianling was still wearing the light-colored mask. He heard it funny, and rolled his eyes and said, "You're called Master again?"

Jiang Li took out a candy from his trouser pocket, tore off the wrapper, put it in his mouth, licked it for a while, and replied, "Then I... have something to ask of you."

Jiang Li is really a jerk when he rejects a girl, but he is also really good when he acts coquettishly.Deliberately softening his voice and speaking, his voice seems to have changed.

Soft, like a small animal.

Sheng Qianling said with a smile: "The probability is not so low, don't worry, you won't meet me."

The remaining 30 contestants quickly drew lots, leaving only Jiang Li and Sheng Qianling.

The store manager in a suit brought over the lottery box and said, "Are you Xiao Deng and Xiao Hong? Come on, let's each draw one."

Jiang Li was the first to reach out and took out a number 15, and Sheng Qianling drew the number 32.

According to the rules of the single elimination system, No. 1 is against No. 2, No. 3 is against No. 4, and so on, until No. 31 is against No. 32.

When Jiang Li saw the number he drew, he instantly became happy again. He held the candy stick in his hand like a cigarette, and said triumphantly, "Brother Ling Ling, see you in the finals!"

He smiled brightly, like a young child who has been given candy.He also showed his joyful side in front of Sheng Qianling without any defense.

Jiang Li is confident that with his skills, he will definitely reach the finals.

Not to mention Sheng Qianling's technology.Snooker is a player who can hit a perfect score in a single stroke. Playing small tables is equivalent to asking doctoral students from the Department of Mathematics of Tsinghua University to do addition and subtraction math problems for primary school students.

And the facts are as Jiang Li expected.

他一步步走出32进16，从16进了8，又从8强里率先进入前4强，最后又大比分优势成功晋级总决赛。

Because of his wild style of play, astonishing scoring rate, and his yuppie handsomeness who is proud of wink after scoring a goal, he has attracted many fans in just a few rounds.

On Sheng Qianling's side, he kept his edge slightly, and played each game in a low-key manner. He didn't follow Jiang Li's plan to clear the table and beat the opponent to nothing.

But in the end, Sheng Qianling also made it to the finals and joined forces with Jiang Li successfully.

The game has been going on for more than three hours, and all the eliminated players still have more to say.

Some are not convinced, some are curious.

No one was willing to leave, and insisted on watching these two fresh young contestants compete.In competitive sports, regardless of one's background or age, as long as one has excellent skills, one is absolutely strong in the circle.

Jiang Li and Sheng Qianling sat on both sides of the sofa next to the stage, quietly waiting for the store manager to set the ball on the table and read out the rules.

Jiang Li's eyes widened in surprise as he watched the store manager gather the fifteen balls together and then drag the triangular ball frame to a position about ten centimeters below the point.

We all know that the higher the ball swings, the better your chances of scoring a kickoff.

And the lower the swing, the more difficult it is to open the shot, and the possibility of winning with the connecting rod will be greatly reduced.

Jiang Li subconsciously bit his lip, looked at Sheng Qianling, leaned over and whispered, "Brother Ling, is this store manager trying to mess with me?"

Sheng Qianling has long been accustomed to Jiang Li's ambiguous and ambiguous words, and has developed a desensitized physique.

His gaze was as calm as water, and he sat on the black leather sofa with his expression unchanged. He only looked at the frame of the ball that had been placed, and said softly, "The lower the ball is placed, the more chance you have to beat me, right?"

Jiang Li froze for a moment, and went to ponder the rules again.

Two seconds later, I suddenly realized.

He was happy again, looking like he had picked up a bargain, and said triumphantly: "Then, brother Ling, you should remember that if I win the championship, you will reward me."

Sheng Qianling suddenly asked back: "Jiang Li, have you eaten enough tonight?"

Jiang Li didn't know why, so he replied: "It's okay, it's been three hours, and I'm not hungry yet."

"Ah."

Jiang Li knew that Sheng Qianling wouldn't ask unnecessary nonsense, since the words had been uttered, there must be a reason for the incident.

He pondered in his mind for a while, then suddenly realized what Sheng Qianling meant, his pupils trembled in shock, and he said tremblingly, "Brother Ling, you...don't you?"

Sheng Qianling stood up, with a calm smile on his face hidden in the mask.

He straightened the hem of his shirt, gathered the creases on his trousers, took a fresh and meaningful look at Jiang Li, and said unhurriedly, "Don't forget why I asked you to participate in the competition."

Jiang Li murmured: "Just, just the mentality."

In the end is to see his state of mind, or play his state of mind ah.

Thus, the mentality competition officially began.

The finals are best of 11 rounds, that is to say, whoever wins 6 rounds first will win the championship.

However, the match was not judged according to international standard rules. In order to create an April Fool's atmosphere, the store manager actually notified Jiang Li and Sheng Qianling to compete for the kick-off right in the form of rock-paper-scissors.

Jiang Li raised his head slowly, he forgot to take out the lollipop, and it was still stuck in his mouth, he said with blurred lips and teeth, "You don't need to compete with the ball?"

The store manager smiled triumphantly, and replied: "I have the final say on the match I set."

Jiang Li: "..."

Jiang Li quickly began to calculate in his mind whether to win or lose in rock-paper-scissors.

If you win, you can tee off.But because the point of the ball is wrong, it is difficult to score a goal with the shot, and it is bound to bring a clear chance to the opponent.

If you lose, you cannot kick off, but you can take over.In case the opponent fails to clear ③, with my own accuracy, it is almost stable to clear the table with one shot.

After thinking about it like this, Jiang Li figured it out.

He must lose rock-paper-scissors, so that he can have a chance to win under the rules of the game.

He looked up at Sheng Qianling.

Sheng Qianling's hair hung down on his forehead, his eyes were calm and unwavering.He didn't think too much about it at all, he just continued to stand by the table with the public club, waiting for Jiang Li to punch.

In the first game, Jiang Li played scissors, and Sheng Qianling played rocks.

Jiang Li was overjoyed, and happily waited for Sheng Qianling to blow the ball away so that he could go straight to the court to clear the stage.

As soon as Sheng Qianling entered the competition, it was like a different person.He was as tall as jade, and when he lay down, the lines of his back and legs were vertical and smooth. His white complexion set off his beautiful pupils, and his whole person was unbelievably delicate.

He controlled the kick-off, but he didn't hit the ball as scattered as Jiang Li imagined, but just followed the eight-ball rule completely, letting only the four outermost balls pop out of the pool and stop near the half-table. The white cue ball was easily pulled back and stuck to the bottom edge of the tee area.

Jiang Li: "..."

Lying in a big trough.

With just one shot, he clearly understood what Sheng Qianling meant when he asked him if he was hungry.

Isn't this a protracted war?

How can anyone defend Xiaotai like snooker!

The return control is so precise, as if it can completely drive its own power, making the white ball stop with its own will.

Jiang Li's heart felt cold, and he looked at Sheng Qianling with resentful and wronged eyes, and complained softly: "Brother Ling..."

She acted like a baby and begged to let her go.

Sheng Qianling's expression relaxed, and his cold white skin became more and more moist and jade-like.

He casually rubbed some powder on the cue, ignored the gazes of the onlookers, and said flatly: "Now there is no brother Ling, only your opponent. If you want to respect your opponent, you have to go all out."

Jiang Li wanted to say something, brother Ling, you fart, how did you hide your front and show your clumsiness and beat other players on par, do you think I don't know?

But Jiang Li didn't dare to say it.

I can only play tremblingly.

This game was played slower than when Chen Shushu gave the money that day, and it was more torturous than when Chen Shushu gave the money.

According to the normal speed, 11 rounds of grabbing 6 games can be finished in less than an hour.However, Sheng Qianling used his control and pole skills to defend Jiangli with poles, and Jiangli jumped up and down like a rage. It had lasted for nearly two hours.

Jiang Li suffered unbearably painful blows from Sheng Qianling, and in the humiliation round after round, he worked hard to break through and score.

The onlookers were also very funny, they all gritted their teeth and said they had never seen anyone play eight ball like this before.

And because they were fans of Jiangli's wild game style, they became Jiangli's temporary support club for a while, calling Sheng Qianling an out-and-out "old bastard".

Some people also said that this finals was nothing to watch, but no one left the scene.

After all, I still blame Sheng Qianling for being too perverted.

Sheng Qianling turned a deaf ear to other people's comments, and only pulled up his mask a little bit, revealing only a pair of eyes.

A blunt player said: "Hey, Xiao Deng on the 22nd, played these ten rounds, it's like being gang-raped for ten rounds."

This word slightly made Sheng Qianling look sideways, but he quickly looked away again.

Waiting for the last game to start.

Now ten rounds have been played, and under Sheng Qianling's control, they won five rounds alone, which means a 5:5 tie.

Enter double match point.

Jiang Li was exhausted, his face was dull and his eyes were dull, he didn't know how many lollipops he had eaten, and now he didn't even have the strength to suck, so he could only stick out his tongue to lick the candy balls, as sexy as he could be.

The waiter was setting the ball. According to the rules, Jiang Li had to play a rock-paper-scissors game with Sheng Qianling No. 11 times.

Jiang Li didn't reach out his hand, but stood in front of Sheng Qianling, looked up at him with mournful eyes, and said in a desperate voice, "It's the last game, let's have a good time, brother."

Sheng Qianling: "..."

The "Brother" was called out unconsciously by Jiang Li.It's like calling someone "big brother" without emotion, or calling someone "kidnapper" casually for cousins ​​in Wuhan dialect.

But Sheng Qianling's eyes deepened when he heard it, and the light from the top fell into his eyes, turning into a soft wave, like a moon swaying into a bottomless pool.

After a while, he asked, "I'm not going to guard against you in this round, do you want to win or lose in the boxing game?"

When Jiang Li heard this, he stood there in a daze, biting a lollipop in his mouth, and said, "Really? I want to lose in the boxing game. I'll give you cloth."

In the next second, the two reached out at the same time.

Jiangli produced cloth, and Sheng Qianling produced scissors as expected.

Sheng Qianling kicks off.

This was the first time he had blasted fifteen balls all over the table, and each one was under a lot of force. He ran to the table library and bounced back several times.

Jiang Li noticed that Sheng Qianling didn't kick the ball with his arms, but with his waist, pushing his upper body forward so that he could drive the ball so loosely.

It's like a military general going out to fight, revealing a sharp edge, killing all directions.

Someone next to him sighed: "Damn, No. 23's waist is perfect!"

Jiang Li was speechless: "..."

Why the hell can't these people just shut up?Is Brother Ling an old pervert? Is he gang-raping? Is he with a good waist and has a hammer relationship with them?

……

Seeing that Jiang Li's eyes were not right, and the hedgehog-like agitation all over his body was clearly revealed, Sheng Qianling knew that he was influenced by others, so he blocked him before he could speak, and lowered his head to comfort him: "Jiang Li, remember that I am testing your strength. mentality."

Jiang Li was discouraged for a second, angrily dropped the eye knife to the ground, and then lazily said: "Yes, I see."

In the last game, due to the wrong position of the ball, Sheng Qianling kicked off and did not score.

Jiang Li came up to take the bat, and hit all seven of his balls, leaving only the last black eight.He wanted to drop a shot and let Sheng Qianling play, but Sheng Qianling seemed to have understood his thoughts in advance, and said leisurely when passing by him: "This shot will directly determine the outcome of this game."

As expected, Jiang Li was excited, and he hit the shot steadily with precise tracing, and stabbed the No. [-] ball into the bottom pocket with all his strength.

With bursts of applause from around, Jiang Li knew that he had won the championship of this competition.

He glanced back at Sheng Qianling. Under the lights, among the figures, in the noisy atmosphere and the endless night, the eyes of the two met in the air.

Jiang Li looked at those eyes that were as black as ink, and there was a hint of a smile inside, but suddenly felt a very slight "呲啦" sound in the air, like a weak current, flowing through his heart, making him tremble all over. Pores stand up, and goosebumps scramble out.

So, this is what it feels like to win a game and win a championship?

Jiang Li thought.

The author says:

Glossary:

①Competition: In a billiards game, two players hit the ball from the same line of the tee-off area. Get the right to kick off.

②Clearing: One team fails to score a goal at the tee-off, and the other side enters the court to clear the table with one shot. This is called clearing.

③Zha Qing: One side kicks off a goal and clears the table with one stroke, and the opponent does not play, it is called Zha Qing.

Xiaoqin has been in the snooker circle a few years ago and worked as a snooker referee, so he should have some knowledge of billiards, but because it has been too long since I haven't played for many years, I may not be able to remember everything.If there is an error, please point out the reader friends, thank you!

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In addition, the number of words on my list this week exceeded nearly [-] words, and it should take two days to make it easier to go to the list later.

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