There was even one time when the cue ball practically grazed the edge of the black, missing it by a hair's breadth.
Bang.
In the end, the cue ball very deftly struck a red ball, then slowly began to decelerate.
"It hit!"
"He actually hit the red!"
At this, everyone exclaimed in shock; none of them had expected Song Yun to actually crack this world‑class snooker.
And the positional route on that shot just now was insanely complicated.
Leaving aside how strong your spatial thinking has to be to calculate such a precise route, just that level of cue‑ball control alone was already god‑tier.
Even though he only hit a red and didn't score, that shot was still pretty insane.
Most of the people present, however, still figured Song Yun had just gotten lucky.
Arnold in particular muttered, "This kid is really lucky. Took a random swing and actually clipped a red."
