Chapter 1870 [1870] Remember what you said

Ye Feng didn't think much about it, just thinking it was his own illusion. After taking the club, he looked at Isabella and said, "Let's toss a coin."

Isabella snorted softly, then turned her head and started tossing a coin.

Ye Feng wanted to make sure that Baron Andreu had no chance to talk. Seeing this, he immediately looked at Baron Andreu and said, "Before you say that you have bad luck, I will let you guess first."

Baron Andru probably didn't want to lose again. Although his face looked a little unhappy when he heard that, he didn't refuse.

He nodded slightly, watching the coin gradually fall, and finally being covered by Isabella neatly, and then he said directly, "Back!"

Ye Feng knew that he guessed correctly, but he still followed up, "Then I'll go with the front."

Once the results are revealed, walk directly to the pool table and prepare to tee off.

At this time, Isabella seemed a little confused about his actions and looked at him with complicated eyes.

But Ye Feng didn't care. He kicked the ball skillfully and made way.

"it's your turn."

He reminded Baron Andru.

Baron Andreu also walked to the table as soon as possible and observed it carefully and did mental arithmetic for a while.

After the rough calculation is completed, he will find the right position and hit the ball.

Snapped!
After a crisp sound of hitting the ball, the red ball was popped out and then fell into the pocket with a click.

The white ball also came to a good position.

"This time, my luck won't be so bad."

Baron Andru secretly clenched his fists, and his fighting spirit, which had been somewhat low, became high again.

Ye Feng didn't say much when he heard it, but just gestured for him to continue.

Baron Andreu probably knew that what he said was useless. He was only excited for a moment, then he regained his composure and changed his position again with the club in his hand.

Then, aim at a colored ball and swing it.

Snapped!
There was another crisp crash.

The colored ball flew into the pocket quickly, and the white ball came to a point that was easy to hit again.

Baron Andru clenched his fist again and continued to adjust his position.

Prepare to swing for the third time.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, looked calm and watched silently until he scored two goals in a row.

Getting ready for the fifth swing…

Ye Feng then took advantage of the moment when he hit the ball and shook his feet slightly again.

A hidden force then emerged.

Snapped!
And no surprises.

As he exerted this hidden strength, the trajectory of the red ball that Andre had calculated should be scored deviated slightly again.

After the red ball hit the frame, it finally bounced and stopped a few centimeters in front of the pocket.

"Oh, fu*k!"

Baron Andreu couldn't help but lose his composure and slammed the cue onto the table.

"How could it be a miss?"

"I have calculated it all, and I have played this kind of ball countless times."

"Is my luck really that bad?"

Ye Feng did not immediately go over to take his place, but looked at him expressionlessly, "So what Baron Andru means is that if I win this round again, the result still doesn't count?"

Baron Andru was obviously embarrassed when he heard this.

His expression was uncertain for a moment before he said, "Of course not."

"I, Andrew, keep my word."

"Since this is the last round, there will be no change of heart no matter what."

"Okay." Ye Feng then walked to his side and took his place, "Remember what you said."

Then, bend down, calculate the angle and strength of the shot, and swing it.

Bang, the red ball falls into the pocket smoothly.

Then, with unstoppable force, he swung the club one after another, and in one go, he pocketed all the other balls on the table. He threw the club aside and looked at Baron Andre with a smile on his face.

"Realize the bet."

(End of this chapter)