Isabella did not say much, when she heard that both Ye Feng and Baron Andrew had made their choices, she immediately lifted her hand.
"The coin faces up. Baron Andrew kicks off."
"My dear, your luck is not bad." Seeing this, Anjou Prince was secretly happy for Ye Feng.
Isabella also looked at Ye Feng.
Baron Andrew didn't seem to care.
He walked to the table with the cue stick in his hand. After adjusting his posture slightly, he skillfully hit the ball.
With a loud bang, the balls that were piled up together were all scattered.
At this time, Andrew's strength was revealed.
When this guy kicked off the ball, he was actually very good at controlling the strength and angle, causing the balls to spread out, but not by much. Moreover, there were some faint obstacles between them.
When Ye Feng took over, it would be difficult for him to find a red ball to hit directly.
"A very beautiful defensive kick-off."