"This is my fifth journey to Vietnam. The first time was back in 2013, when I arrived as the reigning world champion, working with Kamui while pool here was still in its infancy. To stand here now, more than a decade later, and see how the sport has blossomed—it’s nothing short of inspiring.
Almost two weeks have already flown by, with a few more days still ahead. My result this time—33rd place—wasn’t what I had hoped for. I don’t mind getting beaten; it’s the losing that stings a bit. My days have followed a rhythm: breakfast, practice, rest, match, dinner, rest. In that routine, I sometimes wished I had wandered further, explored more of the life beyond the table. Yet even when I return home to New York, I’ll still find myself searching for Vietnamese flavors once a week, a small way of keeping this place close.
The event itself has been a testament to progress. The WPA, Predator, Box Billiards, and so many sponsors and helpers brought order, energy, and professionalism. The direction is right, the spirit is strong. The crowd gathered with passion, especially for their own Hoang Sao. I’ve always admired his stroke—smooth as silk. We’ve never truly exchanged words, but he and his wife always greet me with a smile, kind and gentle. I hope he goes all the way. His victory would be pool’s victory.
And then there is the joy of watching creators bring the game to life in their own way, sharing energy, humor, and imagination. It makes me smile, and it makes me hope the rest of the world will one day match Vietnam’s enthusiasm.
With a few days still left here, I’m holding on to the moments, grateful for the people, the passion, and the game itself. I’ve shared more pieces of my journey with you this time, and I want to thank all my friends and viewers for listening, for caring. The fire still burns. I still love what I do."
--Thorsten Hohmann on Facebook