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Chapter 967 Only use strength, leave the rest to the miracle (3/3, month(2/2)

“…”

“…”

“…”

No one talked, and I don’t know how to reply to Xu Mang.

The best way is to keep silently watching the situation develop.

As before,

Xu Mang didn't check any routes, and it was actually the same in his eyes. Anyway, he just stabbed it, and then handed it to Miracle. Of course... in fact, he quietly opened the system and paid a large amount of snooker skill value.

These skill points are accumulated by Xu Mang. Channel 5 of Station C often broadcasts snooker competitions late at night. Sometimes... Xu Mang would be kicked out of the bedroom by Xiaoman, just like that... There was a snooker competition on the TV, and Xu Mang fell asleep lying on the sofa.

According to calculations,

If you play with these amateur players, Xu Mang can play about a thousand games with his current skill value.

The weaker the opponent, the less the cost.

Use a hard blow,

Then wait for the result...

soon,

Enter!

"hehe..."

"It seems that the goddess of luck doesn't want me to lose!" Xu Mang said to everyone present with a smile: "I'll just say... The essence of this billiard is to do a miracle with great force. Just poke hard, and the rest will be left to the miracle."

At this time,

Angry and a little depressed, everyone stared at the red ball that fell into the bag.

this...

What is the situation?

Is it really enough to have great strength?

And it is not only these people who are confused, but even Xiaoman is in a daze.

Is this taking advantage of my own strengths?

Using powerful mathematics and physics to calculate all possibilities?

Not to mention it,

There is indeed such a possibility. After all, the billiards are to calculate collision lines, including geometry and physics, and these two items are Xu Mang's specialties.

In the seemingly unreasonable collision just now, Xu Mang had actually calculated a variety of possibilities, and in the end it was the same as his calculations. I have to say... His husband's acting skills are simply too strong! If he goes to the entertainment industry, how can the young man live?

now,

Through his own fantasy and reasoning, Xiaoman rationalized all the previous unreasonableness.

Looking at his own man,

Yang Xiaoman resisted trying to go up and kick a few times. This bastard... made him so worried.

"well?"

"How to do snooker?" Xu Mang asked with his head raised.

“…”

“…”

“…”

He wants to be snooker?

No way?

"Well..."

"Make a red ball." said the rich businessman: "But Academician Xu, you should stop doing it. In this scene... it is difficult to make high-quality snooker."

"Yeah?"

"Isn't the white ball with pink ball just a snooker?" Xu Mang asked.

"right!"

"But you see... the lines are blocked and you have to hit the wall three times." said the wealthy businessman: "You can continue to fight... don't do any snooker."

"no!"

"I must give it a try!"

Xu Mang stabbed him without saying a word.

After more than ten seconds,

As predicted before, the white ball really stuck to the pink ball, according to the rules... this ball is valid.

Everyone stopped breathing,

Staring straight at the white ball and pink ball, this...how did this be done?

Dali really did a miracle?

But this miracle is too...too frequent, right?

"I..."

"I lost!" The opponent glanced at the closeness, and with his own strength, he would definitely not be able to solve it.

At this moment,

Everyone present looked at Xu Mang with a calm face. They could no longer tell whether this was strength or luck.

"hehe..."

"Let's do this... you guys and tables, I'll take turns to fight." Xu Mang said seriously.

......
Chapter completed!
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