Chapter 832 — Once I Show My Power, You're Done
The Blossom Guardian · Page 2 of 2
"Whoa, I'm freaking awesome! I can even make a shot like that—I really am a genius!" After her initial astonishment, Shen Yushu marveled. "I really am Genius Shu. No matter what I play, I'm just this good!"
"Impossible! How can this be? It defies all logic. Is there something wrong with the ball?" Zhen Yingjun could not believe Shen Yushu could produce such an effect. Even a professional billiards player could not turn a ball into a superball like that. It was utterly inconceivable.
"Just because you've never seen it doesn't mean it's impossible!" Shen Yushu said, looking at Zhen Yingjun with contempt. "I told you, beating you is easy as pie. Last round I was going easy on you. This round, the moment I show my power, you're done! If you don't accept it, then hit a shot like that yourself and show everyone!"
This astonishing shot of Shen Yushu's had drawn over most of the players in the billiard room. They had never seen such a fierce ball in their lives. It had been bouncing back and forth across the table for more than a minute and still showed no sign of stopping.
Everyone was exclaiming in wonder, but at the same time they found it almost unbelievable. Whoever could make a ball move like that was definitely the best of the best among billiards players.
Zhen Yingjun's face turned livid with rage, but he truly had no way to argue, because he really could not make a shot like that. He curled his lip and said irritably, "That was just dumb luck. Play another one and let me see."
"Why should I play another one? That kind of shot pocketed all those balls of yours—wasn't I doing you a favor?" Shen Yushu herself was not sure she could make such a shot again. She looked full of confidence, but in reality she was bluffing. She was also wondering in her heart whether Brother Shield was helping her, so she was not about to make a bold promise. "If I make another one, that counts as my win, and you concede. That's more like it!"
"This..." Although Zhen Yingjun did not believe Shen Yushu could make another shot like that, he did not dare to say anything too absolute. What if she somehow did? Wouldn't he have no choice but to admit defeat?
Seeing the crowd gathering, Zou Ruoguang also wanted to go over and see what was going on. But the moment he got a look, he shrank back. Good heavens—could billiards really be played like this? He had been running this entertainment center for many years and was something of a billiards expert himself, yet he had never seen such a ball in his life.
This was not billiards at all—it was a miracle. Only when the great god Lin was present could such a thing happen! He and his father had long since come to live in Wei Zhao's shadow, convinced that Wei Zhao could do anything, so when this happened, Zou Ruoguang actually found it perfectly normal.
Shen Yushu's ball finally came to a stop, but by then it had pocketed nearly half of the balls on the table. Among them were both some of Zhen Yingjun's balls and some of Shen Yushu's balls, though on the whole, Shen Yushu's outnumbered his by one or two.