Young Master Qu watched for a moment and, seeing that no balls had gone in, immediately laughed: "You're still very bad, huh? Even a kid could play better than this!"

Liu Zixuan scratched his head, slowly pointed at the pool table, and asked, "This… is considered bad?"

Thud!

A ball went in!

Thud!

Two balls went in!

Initially, the people around didn't pay much attention, thinking that with such force, even a random shot could send a few balls in.

But as it went on, they were more and more surprised because balls numbered 1-7 were falling in very systematically, as if meticulously arranged.

When balls 1-7 had all gone in, everyone turned their shocked gazes to the still rolling eight-ball.

It slowly moved from the left pocket towards the right, pulling everyone's heartstrings. Just as they thought it would settle into the right pocket, it rolled over and fell into the center pocket.

Young Master Qu was stunned!

Everyone was left dumbfounded.

The crowd watching almost turned to stone; no one had expected Liu Zixuan to pull off such an incredible feat with his shot!

Could this be the phenomenon brought about by sheer force?

With a single-handed shot and sudden exertion, he won the entire pool game. That previously arrogant Young Master Qu didn't even get a chance to play this round!

His jaw felt like dropping off; his neck rusted, straining to turn and look at Liu Zixuan: "You… really haven't played pool before?"

Liu Zixuan shrugged, looking sincere: "Nope."

While ordinary people might find it hard to believe how Liu Zixuan managed to pocket all the balls just now, for a martial artist, it's too easy.

Using inner strength to forcibly control the ball's rolling direction is more than enough. For him, deciding which ball goes in is as simple as wanting it to happen!

"Everyone, I truly haven't played before, and I don't know who actually won now. Previously, Young Master Qu said I played poorly; was it really that bad?"

Liu Zixuan put on an exceedingly innocent look and asked the crowd.

"If… if this is bad, then what counts as good?"

"Bro, to be honest, I admire no one but you right now!"

"I think your skills could compete professionally!"

Hearing this, Liu Zixuan scratched his head and, pretending to be bewildered, said: "So does that mean I won?"

"You won!"

Young Master Qu almost gritted these words through his teeth, but then he added, "I let you win that game on purpose. Let's play another round!"

"Young Master Qu, are you coming again?"

The people nearby subtly felt that Young Master Qu had hit a brick wall today. Liu Zixuan seemed inexperienced, his grasp on the cue mocked by many, yet his skill was unattainable by numerous people.

To compete further would be self-destructive, wouldn't it?

Young Master Qu snorted coldly, "He only played for the first time, got lucky. I refuse to believe he can win the second round!"

"Since Young Master Qu insists, I can't refuse." Liu Zixuan spread his hands: "Even if I lose this round, it'll just equalize things, I won't lose out on anything."

These words were like another jab at Young Master Qu's heart.

He glared at Liu Zixuan, as if to say "That hurts, bro."

Once the balls were set up, Young Master Qu didn't just walk over with the cue like before.

Bang…

The fifteen balls scattered on the pool table, and in just a moment, four balls went in.

Watching half the table won, Young Master Qu laughed: "Kid, pay good attention!"

"Alright." Liu Zixuan replied with a deliberately naive smile.

Young Master Qu bent over, raised his cue again, and shot two consecutive strokes with all balls going in, but the force for the last ball number 7 was a bit too soft, leaving the ball stuck at the pocket's entrance.

Young Master Qu grinned. Though not as swift as Liu Zixuan's first shot, it was still quite good, very satisfactory, and he laughed: "Your turn!"

Liu Zixuan smiled slightly, saying: "Young Master Qu really did help me, conveniently placing every ball in just the right spot for me."

"Uh…" Young Master Qu and the people around were taken aback. Clearly, these were difficult shots!

Bang!

"Damn, is this a spiral shot?"

Bang!

"Oh my god, who knew pool could be played like this!"

Bang!

"Look quickly, the ball is flying!"

Exclamations came one after another, never settling down. Liu Zixuan moved around the pool table, one shot after another, pocketing balls one by one!

In just a minute or two, including the eight-ball, all eight balls were pocketed.

Liu Zixuan grinned at the once again stunned crowd, walked to the number 7 ball, gently blew, and cleared the table!

Dusting off his hands: "Young Master Qu, sorry, I've won again!"

"You… you really haven't played before?" Young Master Qu asked again.

Not only him, but also those few men from before asked the same question.

But during this second game, it attracted surrounding rich young men and women playing pool to crowd over, observing Liu Zixuan's fantastic play. Many experts showed signs of wanting to compete.

Liu Zixuan earnestly nodded: "This truly is my first time!"

"Impossible! You must be a professional expert here playing dumb to beat us!"

Young Master Qu was quite displeased as he approached Liu Zixuan: "Tell me, are you here to scam money?"

Liu Zixuan squinted his eyes, teasingly smiling: "Young Master Qu, you haven't given me a single penny for winning two games in a row, so how could I be here to scam money?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Could it be that Young Master Qu can't stand losing!"

Liu Zixuan's words made those around him scorn Young Master Qu, who clearly had the spirit of someone who couldn't stand losing.

Young Master Qu's face turned red with anger, and he directly pulled out a check from his pocket, writing down the amount he lost earlier and handed it to Liu Zixuan.

"I'm still not convinced. I want to bet big with you!"

Liu Zixuan took the check, smiled: "I think it's unnecessary!"

"It's necessary!" Young Master Qu blocked Liu Zixuan's path, gritting his teeth.

"Initially, it seemed the Qu Family was okay, but seeing the Young Master like this, they dream of swallowing the Meng Family? Foolish dream!"

"Exactly, making us Celestial Capital folks look dumb in front of an outsider!"

At this moment, those few young men from East City spoke up directly.

Originally, there was constant friction between East City and West City, and upon hearing those young men from East City mocking them like this, led by Young Master Qu, they weren't pleased.

Young Master Qu already had a belly full of fire, wishing to release it at Liu Zixuan but struggled to find an excuse; now he saw a breakthrough!

He glared at the few young men across and shouted, "You're all blabbing nonsense! Who cares about East City!

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