"Sorry to keep you waiting!" Chen Yang put away his phone and walked back to the pool table.
After receiving Guan Weiping's call, Chen Yang changed his original plan. He had initially intended to probe Yue Lei's abilities and then ask Zhou Weiqiang to intervene. Now, however, he had a better solution.
"Let's begin!" Chen Yang excitedly rubbed his hands, feigning eagerness.
Yue Lei broke off this round. Although he still retained some skill, it wasn't as pronounced as in the previous rounds. He potted a ball on his break, then another near-pocket, before missing his third shot, changing possession.
Chen Yang, on the other hand, seemed divinely inspired this round. He first potted a near-pocket, and then, as if by magic, the cue ball bounced off the cushion and knocked another ball into
