The entire venue let out a faint gasp.
Feng Chengjin, however, arched his eyebrows coldly, bending steadily, and struck the black ball into the pocket with the most ingenious angle, "snap".
Eight points in hand, handled extremely decisively.
He played a red ball and a black ball with utmost stability to maximize the score.
His imposing manner was like a rainbow, he handled it faster and more steadily than Yu Yuanshen.
This drew the audience's attention wildly, as if seeing a noble prince from the night for a moment.
There was not even a collision with the wall of the pocket in his precise shots.
What was more impressive was when he shot the last red ball, needing to hit the black ball, the angles were not ideal due to the earlier double-shot power issue.
After finishing the second-last red ball, even though Feng Chengjin carefully moved the white ball toward the black ball's position.
