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Chapter 731

"Very well then!”

The corners of Leo's mouth curled upward. I n the next second, the cue ball was struck with a great

force that sent the red balls scattering around the billiard table.

However, unfortunately, none of the balls went into either of the pockets.

"Hah, Young Master Leo, seems like lady luck is not on your side!”

Fane could not help but giggle at the play." Now, my turn! The position of the white cue ball is strategic,

and several red balls are near to the pockets!" "Yup. The white cue ball is in good position, but for a

newbie like you, I don’t even have t o plot a defense. Haha! I scattered the balls just so I can beat you

in a flash later on!

Leo laughed.

Timothy flashed a wan smile at the situation as well. He sneered, "It seems simple. But when he can't

pocket any ball, h e will know what makes a good billiard player!"

Thud!

Once the last syllable of the word dropped, Fane mimicked Leo’s earlier posture and lay on his tummy

on the edge of the billiard table. His posture seemed professional and in the next moment he struck out

the cue ball with the cue stick, hitting a red ball.

"It's pocketed!"

Sharon's eyes widened as though she saw a ghost, and in the next second, she jumped like a

kangaroo, celebrating for the pocketed ball. "Oh my goodness! It went in! Fane actually scored points

in his first play! So freaking amazing!”

"Wow! The ball is pocketed and the strike was pretty accurate too!"

Tanya was puzzled at the scene before her. This brat's posture was pretty professional, too. If he had

not asked so many questions during the play between Timothy and Leo, Tanya would not have thought

that Fane was a novice in billiards. His gestures were definitely close to the ones of experts.

"What's the use of only pocketing one ball? There're so many balls yet to be pocketed, and now it's

time to hit the colored balls

Arms crossed before Yvonne's chest, she whined. She felt worried for Fane, after all,: t was her first

time witnessing a billiard game with a one billion bet per round.

The crowd from the other nearby tables stopped whatever they were doing and switched their focus

toward Fane's table.

After all, a bet of one billion per round was something else.

"I initially planned to make the white ball stop at this position so that I can aim for seven points. But I

couldn't manage the strength well when I struck it out, and the white ball stopped at another position.novelbin

Hmmm. It's better for me to aim for six points then, especially for someone who had just started to

learn how to play billiard. Seven points is too risky!"

Fane murmured to himself as he studied the positions of the balls on the table.

"Heh! This punk can really act like a pro, huh? Planning for the positions of the balls and aiming seven

points? I think he just struck the cue ball randomly and bullsh*t!" One guy from Leo's group sneered

aloud.

At this time, Fane lay on his stomach again, getting ready for the next strike.

After adjusting his cue stick, he flung his arm and struck the white cue ball. In a jiffy, a ball was

pocketed and another six points went to Fane.

"What the f*ck? Another one? Although this is an easy one because it was in a straight line, as a

newbie of billiard, how can he score so easily?

The smile on Leo’s face that was arrogant and brazen previously, had slowly morphed into a dry and

bitter one. Worries and concerns gnawed inside him slightly. Was this punk pretending to be a newbie

at this game? His preparation posture and the way he struck out the cue stick, all seemed too

professionals.

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