#Billiards Gathering# #British Championship# #Snooker# #Williams#
"Uncle Ma, who has diarrhea, meets Clark, who has never won..."
Poor Uncle Ma, the game started immediately, and he was still looking for toilets outside the stadium (because his wife was not treated well and refused to enter the players' locker room) [laughing and crying]. The hands trembled so much during the game that I didn't pull my pants was already controlled to the limit [frown]. Imagine all kinds of power balls, gastrointestinal reactions...
Here is Uncle Ma with food poisoning and diarrhea, and over there is a compatriot and childhood junior, Clark has never won a main game in York, taking advantage of your illness to kill you.
In fact, Uncle Ma can still fight in the first stage (after all, he just went to the toilet), and the first game was a good start with a single 70, but unfortunately the second game was killed by the opponent as a snooker black ball in the case of super scores. In the first four games, the two sides played extremely anxiously, and the 2-2 draw was regrettable for Uncle Ma, but it was also reasonable. Uncle Ma said after the game: If it weren't for a big competition like the British Championship, I would have picked up my bag early at halftime and ran away.
Uncle Ma was also unlucky, and he also suffered an illness at the British Championship last year, and he fell asleep on the field. This year, I am too bitter to say it, in vain the good state of hard practice these days, the desire to win two titles and three titles in the British Championship has to be postponed.
A digression: What medicine to take with diarrhea to make [think]?
