The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1283 If You Can’t Handle Losing, Don’t Compete With Me

Emmeline bent over at her position, gracefully extended her arm, aimed her cue at the black ball, and flicked her wrist.

Bang! The black ball rolled out but didn’t hit any other balls.

Sonia chuckled in disbelief. Haha, Emmeline, you’re toast!

However….

The black ball rolled leisurely along the edge of the table, rebounded back, and with a subtle. force, it struck two striped balls with a bang, knocking them into the pockets.

Tony and the two assistant coaches gasped in astonishment. Oh my goodness, Emmeline can play like that?

Now, only two balls were left on Emmeline’s pool table.

There was a technique in pool like this, but it demanded precise control of strength and follow-through. It was akin to martial artists using their inner power skillfully, achieving extraordinary results with less effort.

Tony suddenly realized that Abel had taught Emmeline the technique, but she was a martial artist herself, and her skills weren’t just for show either, so that was how they were witnessing this incredible turn of events.

Sonia was left dumbfounded. The black ball on the table hadn’t stopped moving, and her eyes followed its course.

After knocking down two striped balls, the black ball spun around and knocked down. another striped ball.

With a click, the ball dropped into the pocket, and only the black ball remained on the table.

her cue and chanted playfully, “Come on, good ball,

black ball, as if it understood her words, rolled faster and faster,

balls down-a

with a fist, her lovely face beaming with

and her friend sitting

Lose gracefully.

smiled and said to Emmeline, “You’re amazing,

and grinned at him. “You’re

his forehead and said, “Just when I thought

and asked, “Mrs.

it, didn’t I? My husband taught

Abel!” the two assistant coaches turned to Abel. “Please, teach us too. It can sustain us for a

“You’ll need at least three years of inner strength training to master this

we need inner strength for this?

Sonia, towering over her by several inches. “Ms. Steiner,” she said, “we agreed on the terms:

She felt like

Sonia’s pretty face teasingly. “Which side would you like me to start

suddenly lunged forward, trying to grab

Emmeline swiftly struck Sonia with