Now, many people stayed in the lounge room, including some workers. They even stopped working and came to watch the match.

Among the crowd, most women gave Avery a disdainful and doubtful look. They envied her because she attracted Evan at first.

It was, of course, that some men were amazed at Avery's appearance. They kept their eyes locked on her. She was moving the cue stick. With her tight jeans, the curves of her lower body could be seen clearly. It was wonderful and attracted most men.

Moreover, the posture that Avery put her arms on the table looked cool and sexy.

Avery thought to herself, "if I want to win the game, I should be careful in every shot. Otherwise, the player must seize the opportunity and fight against me. But I was confused about why the player was just beating on an easy bet. Probably, everything couldn't go so well easily."

While Avery was thinking, balls were hitting one another and scattering. She was considering where the white ball would stop. Then she aimed and pocketed a ball.

With a snap, Avery hit a ball into a pocket.

The audience exclaimed and applauded.

Avery wasn't as excited as the audience showed. For her, on the one hand, it was not hard to hit the ball into a pocket. On the other hand, it was just a ball. Avery wanted to win the game so that she couldn't be relaxed.

When Evan sat on the sofa, looking at how Avery hit the balls into pockets one by one, he became more and more dangerous. He always liked to conquer the woman. Moreover, the challenge made him more excited, as if his blood was going to spurt from his body.

Avery only focused on how to hit each ball. Before hitting the ball, she would consider carefully. Although she hit the ball slowly, she could hit it into a pocket in the end.

Bang—

When a ball went into a pocket with the force of the white ball

The audience was cheerful and excited, especially for men.

The cocktail waiter couldn't help but applaud her. He had to admit that Avery played very well.

All of a sudden, all the people were excited and shocked.

Every shot that Avery hit was smooth and stable. Evan had never expected that Avery was so patient.

Some believed that playing table ball doesn't need much patience and endurance, but they are wrong. Before hitting a ball, the player should observe and estimate where the white ball stops. Otherwise, it is not a good player.

Avery was so patient, so she had hit most of the balls into pockets. Evan couldn't have a chance to fight her.

Although Evan was in a disadvantaged position, he still kept calm. Whenever Avery hit the ball, Evan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. Looking at his deep-set eyes, no one can tell what he was thinking.

Avery was good at all kinds of skills in 8 balls, such as breakoff, angled ball, and spinning. When she hit the balls, she looked attentive and attractive.

With the applause of the audience, Avery had hit the No.9 ball into a pocket. Finally, only the No.7 ball left.

The audience was excited and stared at Avery. They couldn't imagine that a woman can hit all the balls at once.

At that time, Avery took a deep breath and chalked her stick. Then she turned back to glance at Evan. She looked at his eyes and sneered when he smiled.

Evan's smile was more evil as if he didn't care about the result.

Avery was angry at Evan's smile as if he knew everything about her. She was determined to make him good.

Then Avery took a deep breath. She kept adjusting her breath.

It was the last ball. She became more anxious than the terrorist attack that she just experienced today.

Seeing Avery was anxious, the audience was silent. You can even hear their breath. It was a critical shot. If she could hit the ball into a pocket, she would win the game. Moreover, she hit all the balls into the pockets once for all.

Avery aimed at the white ball and No. 7. It was not easy to hit the ball into a pocket because there was no straight line between the ball and the pockets.

Therefore, Avery gave up the way to make the ball into a pocket directly. Instead, she wanted to make an angled ball.

It was not easy to accrue the position clearly.

Finally, the ball was hit into a pocket.

The audience was excited and shocked and kept clapping for Avery.

Some audiences even turned to look at Evan. He was standing there with a smile. He was glad to see Avery can beat him.

Avery took the wet hand towel from a waiter. She wiped her hands and then walked to Evan.

Evan raised the corner of his mouth and gave her a big clap.

"If you think it is not fair for you to let me go first, I would like to play another round with you," Avery threw the towel into the trash can and said sneeringly.

Avery believed that the man wouldn't break his promise in front of the crowd. As expected, Evan smiled and said, "it doesn't matter. I have to admit that I lost."

After getting the presidential room card happily, Avery was going to walk out of the lounge room, but she stopped all of a sudden and turned to pat Evan's shoulder, saying with a smile, "don't forget the fee for the eight ball pool. Thank you."

Then Avery walked to the door.

At that time, however, a group of people shouted in front of the door of the bar, "hurry up. Find her quickly. The terrorist came in. It is a woman."

Avery stopped suddenly. The lounge room was in chaos. People turned to look at the lounge room and happened to see Avery.

"Look! She is there. She is the organizer of the terrorist. We need to catch her."

"Where is she?"

"There! Quickly! Don't let her go."

"I had never expected that the woman was the organizer. I must catch her. I will fuck her and then kill her."

Avery seemed to realize something wrong. All of the people looked at her as if she was their prey.

"Do they call me a terrorist? They made a mistake," Avery thought to herself.

Avery had no time to think about it because the crowd was running over her rashly.