A hint of anticipation involuntarily appeared in his eyes.
Then we saw Zhang Jingdong step up and sink 3 balls in a row. When it came to the 4th ball, he didn't even bother with a bridge, just shooting with one hand.
Even so, he sunk 4 more balls consecutively.
Now there was only the black 8 left.
Then Zhang Jingdong, in a show-off fashion, kept his eyes fixed on Lin Qingci and went for a blind shot.
The black 8, like an obedient child, obediently rolled into the bottom pocket.
Lin Qingci was stunned on the spot.
Because she originally thought she was quite the pool expert. When Zhang Jingdong said he would give her a handicap, she thought she'd play the fool to win a surprising victory, but who would have thought Zhang Jingdong was the real tiger!
Zhang Jingdong struck a cool pose: "So, how about it, impressive?"
Lin Qingci snapped back to reality, pretending to be calm: "Hmph... We'll see!"
Zhang Jingdong sighed: "I just love that unwilling-to-lose attitude of yours!"
