Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right? Chapter 919 374: When Feelings Run Deep, It's Hard to Hold B

"Really..." Zhang Jingdong saw that this guy was indeed getting cocky and imdiately, in a cooperative manner, said, "You should have said earlier. If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have competed with you. Looks like I've been duped by you!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Hanyu half-jokingly and half-seriously said, "It's too late now. You won't quit just because you can't handle losing, right?"

Zhang Jingdong sighed and said, "Alright, since the ga's already started, I'll finish this match even if I embarrass myself."

Upon hearing this, the crowd around them instantly felt relieved, their faces returning to previous smiles. It was clear they all thought Zhang Jingdong was sure to lose.

Xu Sicheng thought the sa thing and felt a bit of anticipation and joy.

But Ye Jinyan was no longer worried, because she saw that familiar confidence in Zhang Jingdong's eyes.

Previously, when he was painting for her at the Purple Cloud Temple, it was this kind of confidence that was evident in his eyes.

She knew it was a confidence of having everything under control, so now she actually felt that Zhang Jingdong would definitely win.

Although Ye Yuting hadn't seen Zhang Jingdong paint before, maybe because of her telepathic bond with Ye Jinyan as sisters, or maybe because she felt his transcendent confidence while dancing with him just now.

She also inexplicably felt that Zhang Jingdong was speaking ironically earlier, and he actually didn't take Chen Hanyu seriously.

Everyone, with their own thoughts, now fixed their eyes firmly on Zhang Jingdong.

Zhang Jingdong chuckled casually and walked to the front of the table.

It looked like he just casually aid, then suddenly struck.

As a result, the cue ball squeezed through a very narrow gap between the cue ball and brown ball, then quickly shot towards a red ball.

After being hit, that red ball cleanly went into the bottom left pocket!

In that mont, everyone's hearts in the surrounding crowd tightened.

They weren't exactly panicked because they thought that shot from Zhang Jingdong was purely a stroke of luck. Mainly, that shot looked like a pool shot where hitting hard makes miracles happen, with no semblance of proper positioning, but there was still so inexplicable unease in their hearts.

Perhaps it was because the luck was too good, or because the shot was executed with great style.

However, Chen Hanyu was a bit panicked at this mont.

Because he could tell that Zhang Jingdong's shot wasn't a random hit. His cueing style, though it seed like hitting hard makes miracles happen, actually required very advanced skills, otherwise the cue ball would never have reached that red ball after his shot.

Ye Jinyan and Ye Yuting were even more certain about their prior judgnts, both looking expectantly.

Zhang Jingdong, feeling a bit smug, glanced at the two, then approached the cue ball, once again launching the shot much like the last ti without much aiming.

The yellow ball briskly went into the bottom pocket.

At that mont, the room fell into complete silence.

In the more than three minutes that followed, Zhang Jingdong didn't give the crowd a mont to think, engaging in a whirlwind-like series of attacks, making no mistake, hitting the target ball accurately every ti.

As the last red ball steadily sank into the pocket, the surrounding crowd was utterly dumbfounded!

They never expected Zhang Jingdong to play snooker as if it were pool, like he was just playing around!

The most incomprehensible part for them was that Zhang Jingdong played many highly difficult shots, like pocketing on the back rail, wide-angle long table attacks, and each ti it appeared as if he was hitting hard for the miracle shot, yet he still managed to make them.

If you say it's purely due to luck, that's sothing no normal person would believe, but if you say it's all skill, then that would an he's incredibly skilled!

At this mont, Chen Hanyu's regret could drown Japan twice over.

He cursed, originally intending to crush a weak player, only to realize this guy was just a wolf in sheep's clothing!

How could he not play? This is practically O'Sullivan reincarnated, it's insane!

Mom, I want to go ho!

anwhile, Ye Jinyan once again was pleasantly surprised by Zhang Jingdong!

Honestly, Zhang Jingdong's performance this ti brought her a bigger surprise than any before, because she was genuinely worried for him just now.

And Ye Yuting then rembered Ye Jinyan's earlier words: "He is the most outstanding man I have ever t in all aspects."

Earlier, she personally verified his top-tier dance skills; after that, Ye Jinyan told her he invested 50 million US dollars in her company and managed to convince the Ali company to fully accept the investnt.

And now, he can even play snooker so well.

Although Ye Yuting wasn't very skilled at snooker, she had a sharp eye. She could see that Zhang Jingdong's level far surpassed Chen Hanyu's, even better than typical professional snooker players.

At this mont, she felt an intense curiosity about Zhang Jingdong for the first ti.

While everyone held their own thoughts, Zhang Jingdong efficiently sunk the last few colored balls, then placed the cue on the table.

He casually walked over to Ye Jinyan, gave her a slightly smug look, then turned to Chen Hanyu: "Though I don't quite understand the snooker rules, I have pocketed all the balls there are, so I guess I've won, right?"

Chen Hanyu, overwheld by shock and admiration, involuntarily replied, "Yes, you... you scored a perfect 147... you won!"

Zhang Jingdong naturally put his arm around Ye Jinyan's shoulders: "Well then, it's ti for you to carry out the punishnt."

Despite feeling imnsely embarrassed, the bet was initiated by him, and Zhang Jingdong had won so decisively, he couldn't deny it.

After a mont of hesitation, he reluctantly started to mimic the turtle coming ashore move that Zhang Jingdong had done earlier.

Seeing that he was willing to play along, Zhang Jingdong let him off even though his imitation wasn't very accurate.

Seeing that Zhang Jingdong didn't bully Chen Hanyu rcilessly even after winning, many changed their opinion of him.

Ye Yuting also felt he had broad-mindedness and gleefully said, "Boss Zhang, since you can even play snooker, it seems you really are as versatile as my sister said. Are you willing to compete with in sothing now?"

Looking at her face, almost as charming as Ye Jinyan's, Zhang Jingdong felt a twinge of emotion: "Sure, as long as the punishnt is suitable, I'll accept any challenge you propose!"