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.

in!” Emmeline held her cue and chanted playfully, “Come on, good ball,

understood her words, rolled faster and faster, and with a final click, it dropped

shot, four balls down-a complete

fist, her lovely

the floor, and her friend sitting

Lose gracefully.

amazing,

her thumb and grinned at him. “You’re amazing,

the sweat from his forehead and said, “Just when I thought I’d seen it all,

asked, “Mrs. Ryker, how

happily replied, “I said it,

assistant coaches turned to Abel. “Please, teach us

at least three years

inner strength for this? Is Mrs. Ryker a

Steiner,” she said, “we agreed on the terms: the winner slaps the loser

She felt

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

trying to grab Emmeline’s face. “Don’t you dare

get close, Emmeline swiftly struck Sonia with two slaps, sending her