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Chapter 145: Chen Feiyu's Strength

After placing the golf ball, Luo Yichen held the ball and came to the front of the ball. He swung the ball suddenly, his movements were chic and smooth, showing his master's style.

The white golf ball flew out from a distance, drew an arc in the air, and landed on a beach.

This shot has a total of 285 yards, which is world-class!

Xiaolian waved admiringly: "Brother Chen is so great."

Qin Wenyue's heart sank directly and sighed in secret: "Luo Yichen is a world-class professional player. His strength is really unattainable. I hope Mr. Chen's level will not be too bad, and he will not lose too badly."

Luo Yichen looked at Chen Feiyu proudly and said, "It's your turn."

Chen Feiyu came to the ball and suddenly asked Qin Wenyue: "Did I win if I hit this small ball into the hole?"

"That's right." Qin Wenyue nodded, suddenly reacted and said in shock: "Mr. Chen, you must have never played golf before?"

Chen Feiyu nodded and smiled, "Yes, this is the first time I'm fighting today, I don't know the rules very well."

Qin Wenyue almost collapsed. Oh my God, he dared to bet 100,000 yuan with Luo Yichen for the first time. Mr. Chen is such a lunatic.

Luo Yichen laughed out loud and said proudly: "I'm so hilarious. I dared to bet on football with me for the first time playing golf. I've lived so much. This is the first time I saw it. Xiaolian. After I go back, we will go to worship the God of Wealth together. In the future, the more people and rich people are like this, the better."

"Okay, Brother Chen." Xiaolian burst out laughing, obviously amused by Chen Feiyu's ignorance.

"You can win by hitting the ball into the hole, it doesn't seem that difficult." Chen Feiyu glanced at them confidently, then swung to hit them.

Empty pole!

Qin Wenyue was shocked.

Luo Yichen laughed unceremoniously: "I just heard what you said, and I thought you were so sure. At this level, I dared to bet on football with me. Even if I beat you, I feel that it is not a good idea to win."

Chen Feiyu glanced at him indifferently and said, "Shut up, the winner is not decided, be careful of a slap in the face then."

"Okay, then I'll see how you will reverse and defeat me in the end." Luo Yichen said sarcastically.

Chen Feiyu had just swung the ball and understood the strength and angle of the ball. His confidence increased greatly. A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, then open your eyes wide and take a good look."

After saying that, Chen Feiyu swung his pole suddenly, and with a crisp "bang", the golf ball flew out at an extremely fast speed.

Then, in the stunned expression of everyone, golf balls crossed the lawn, beaches, rivers, ponds and streams, and went straight into the hole.

One shot into the hole!

"Mr. Chen is so great!" Qin Wenyue exclaimed, both surprised and happy.

Xiaolian said in disbelief: "He has at least more than 1,000 yards in this shot, and even the legendary athlete Tiger Woods can't play. Oh my God, what did he do?"

"How about my shot?" Chen Feiyu looked at Luo Yichen playfully.

Luo Yichen's face changed drastically and he said loudly: "You are just a layman, how could you score such a beautiful goal? I understand, you are confused, you must be confused!"

Qin Wenyue and Xiaolian also nodded secretly. Just now, Chen Feiyu was still a complete layman, and even his posture of holding the pole was not standard. How could he become so powerful in an instant?

Luo Yichen is right, Chen Feiyu is definitely confused.

"Since you don't believe it, that's fine..." Chen Feiyu smiled slightly, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he swung his hands with force.

Luo Yichen sneered: "Do you think you can still enter the hole with one shot? Don't dream. Govl relies on strength, not luck..."

Before he could finish his words, the golf ball drew a beautiful arc in the sky and fell into the hole again.

Another hole shot!

How is this possible?

Qin Wenyue and Xiaolian were stunned, and Luo Yichen even the muscles at the corners of his eyes were twitching.

If the first time was fooled, then the second time I made a hole with one shot would definitely depend on my strength.

"This... how is this possible? A layman actually made a hole twice in a row? I can't dream, right?" Luo Yichen couldn't accept this reality.

Chen Feiyu said confidently: "If you don't believe it, I can demonstrate it to you a few more times."

Without exception, Chen Feiyu made all the holes in the next few goals.
Chapter completed!
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