Chapter 139 Do You Dare to Bet with Me

Chapter 139 Do You Dare to Bet with Me

The self-proclaimed amateur champion snorted disdainfully as he watched. To him, Nancy's performance was nothing impressive. Perhaps this 'Vivian' was simply lucky.

However, Nancy's subsequent actions left him utterly speechless.

Instead of indicating for Director Grant to cut the scene after pocketing the first ball, she casually walked over to the cue ball. Leisurely glancing at the ball lined up with the middle pocket, she bent over, set up her shot, and with a smooth 'thud', the blue ball was pocketed. The cue ball rolled back, stopping perfectly for the next shot.

Seeing the straight line between the cue ball, the red ball, and the pocket, Nancy made her shot.

The ball rolled in, the cue ball returning to a position not too far from the green ball. Another bend, another shot, and another success.

Every onlooker held their

The last red ball!

instructed, Nancy's cue ball was ideally

lips. Then, with everyone watching, she casually perched herself on the edge of the table, the cue stick making its way around her back. Leaning back, her eyes zeroed in on the red ball. With a forceful push, the cue ball shot out, hitting the red ball

was quiet, the only sound being the thumping

the astonishment on everyone's faces. She raised an eyebrow, hopped off the table, and turned to Director Grant,

Cut! Cut! Vivian, you've truly amazed me! I thought you were just a bit better than the average person. Who

"If I knew you were this good, why the heck did I spend all that money hiring an amateur champion?

The amateur champion was

the pianist's hands to be so deadly when holding a cue stick. The words of Director Grant snapped him back to

"Vivian!"

angrily, gripping his cue stick, "Do you dare to

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