Why lie, this game is addictive! But that being said, tonight only a select few will rise above the riot, and prove themselves the true masters of the game. You need to see it to know what am talking about. It’s Saturday and you’re hungry for some action. You step into that room, and the first thing that strikes you is the air super charged with high voltage tension. It makes you feel like you’re on hallowed ground, and if you were mid sentence, you find that you fell silent. Nobody moves; nobody speaks a word. There are many in the room but only a handful dared step up to the table. The boys are here to watch the men at play.
The silence is loud; nobody makes a sound as the master circles the lush green table like a feline does its prey, stalking, eye on the prize, never moving, absently rubbing at the tip of his cue, his weapon of choice. This game is not for the loud and ignorant brag, it takes a certain level of genius to muster the focus needed, the precision of both mind and eye. A razor sharp mind that is coolly making a dozen calculations with every second, a cool steady hand, a firm grip and a calm like deep waters. It’s a mind game, and yet you feel that cold sweat trickle down your back. The master is making a move and even though it seemed impossible the room falls even quieter, holding their collective breath. The moment seems to drag on as he meticulously picks out a spot. This spot will make or break his game, everybody knows that but when he finally makes his assessment known, an anxious whisper ripples through the crowd that has been steadily growing, because many a lesser mind had seen a dozen different angles to shoot from, but his chosen shot is either absolute madness or pure genius. He takes his time and sips at a cold crisp drink. His eye never leaving The suspense is rising. Do not be deceived, he is a swift one. If you blinked you missed it, the quick shot of his arm that sets a dozen balls spinning. The crowd yells! They can’t believe it! It’s not often that they see such skill, such confidence. The guy on the other side of the table has been watching calmly. He remains quite unmoved and smiles a slow and satisfied smile. This is his jungle and he is the king. If you thought the other guy was good, you aint seen nothing yet; this night has just began. This is where the giants come to play.
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