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Chapter 144 Golf Tournament

Immediately afterwards, a girl burst into laughter with a "pop".

Chen Feiyu stopped and turned his head to look, and saw a couple passing by here.

The two were about 20 years old. The man was wearing a white shirt and looked very handsome. He held a silver golf club in his hand, which was many times more expensive than the club in Chen Feiyu's hand.

As for the woman named "Xiaolian" next to her, she was wearing a pink sportswear and a sun hat, and she looked sweet. Although she was not as good as those of Xie Xingxuan and other women, she was comparable to Qin Wenyue.

"It's my business for me to play basketball, it seems that it has nothing to do with you, right?" Chen Feiyu looked at him coldly.

The two of them were almost walking over. After hearing Chen Feiyu's words, a trace of displeasure flashed in the man's eyes. He suddenly pulled Xiaolian to Chen Feiyu, looked up and down, without any concealment, and said, "A layman dares to be so arrogant. If you are not convinced, why don't we compete? Don't bet more, do you dare to do it for 100,000 yuan per shot, do you dare?"

Xiaolian pulled down his sleeve and whispered: "Brother Chen, we are here to play. It is better to have less trouble than more trouble."

Luo Yichen smiled disdainfully and said, "Don't worry, I guess he doesn't dare to accept my challenge. Look at him, he is all in street stalls, and it's probably only about 200 yuan. Where can I have money to gamble?"

He did not deliberately lower his voice. Chen Feiyu was displeased and said, "Okay, I've bet."

Luo Yichen and Xiaolian were stunned, and Luo Yichen said suspiciously: "Do you have money? If you lose, you don't have money, then I won't compete with you in vain?"

"Look, is this enough?" Chen Feiyu sneered in his heart and took out the black card.

Luo Yichen and Xiaolian had a look of surprise in their eyes. Even they didn't have a black card. Unexpectedly, there was a layman wearing street stalls.

"Okay, I'm wrong. It turns out that you are a rich man. Since you are coming to give me money, I will fulfill you." Luo Yichen was overjoyed. He believed in his vision. Chen Feiyu was 100% a layman in golf sports!

It is absolutely easy to deal with such a person!

Luo Yichen was already excited.

Suddenly, Qin Wenyue walked back and obviously put on makeup again, which was more charming and attractive than before.

When she saw Luo Yichen and Xiaolian, she flashed in surprise and handed Chen Feiyu a bottle of ice water, and said in surprise: "Mr. Chen, do you know Mr. Luo?"

"I don't know you, but he bet with me to despise golf, 100,000 Chinese coins per shot." Chen Feiyu shook his head and denied it.

"What?" Qin Wenyue exclaimed and said anxiously in Chen Feiyu's ear: "Mr. Chen, you can't agree to him. Luo Yichen is a professional golf athlete. He is well-known internationally. He has also represented the country. He went to the United States to participate in the World Golf Exchange Competition. He competed on the same stage with Tiger Woods, the world's first-ranked Tiger Woods, and won the top ten results. Mr. Chen, unless you are fully confident, otherwise..."

Although Qin Wenyue didn't finish her words, the meaning of the words was already very obvious.

When competing with Luo Yichen for golf, she was not optimistic about Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu was slightly surprised. No wonder Luo Yichen was so arrogant. It turned out that he really had the capital to be arrogant.

Luo Yichen raised his head and said contemptuously: "I can give you a chance and take the initiative to bow to me and admit defeat. You can give up the bet."

Qin Wenyue was happy. Anyway, Chen Feiyu lost in the end, so it would be better to admit defeat now, and there was no need to lose money to Luo Yichen. He quickly advised: "Mr. Chen, golf is an entertainment event, not for gambling, it is worse than us..."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Feiyu shook his head and said, "No, I, Chen Feiyu, have been open and honest all my life. How could I admit defeat in advance without a competition? Stop talking nonsense. If he wants to make a bet for the game, I will accompany you to the end."

Qin Wenyue's words came to an abrupt end and she sighed secretly.

"This man surnamed Chen actually dares to compete with Brother Chen for golf. This is a way to die." Xiaolian shook her head secretly, with disdain flashing in her eyes.

"Okay, this is something you asked for, so I will fulfill your wishes."
Chapter completed!
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