After agreeing on the charter, it’s time to get down to business.
Qin Hai and Yang Guang each had a club, standing side by side, less than two meters apart, with a white golf ball in front of them.
Yang Guang held the club in both hands, first placed the club less than twenty centimeters away from the golf ball, and practiced aiming at the hole in front of him.
His movements were meticulous, his expression was focused and serious, and he looked indeed very professional.
When he finished practicing, he looked back and saw that Qin Hai was still smoking while leaning on his golf club.
"You come first or me first?"
Seeing Qin Hai's careless look, Yang Guang couldn't help but frown slightly.
Golf is a very elegant gentleman's sport and an aristocratic sport. In Yang Guang's memory, he has never seen a guy as carefree as Qin Hai on the golf course. As a quasi-first-class golfer, he can't even see such a casual guy.
A poor woman like Qin Hai came to the golf course.
He secretly vowed that he would make Qin Hai convinced of his defeat today, and even from today on, whenever he mentioned golf, he would feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
"Whatever, by the way, I see you have been practicing for a long time, why don't you come first?" Qin Hai said with a smile, as if he had a chance to win.
A sneer appeared on Yang Guang's lips, "Okay, since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Qin Hai shrugged and gave Yang Guang a brighter smile.
Yang Guang was too lazy to look at this guy anymore. He held the club with both hands again and placed the metal club head against the lower edge of the golf ball. He looked up at the hole in the distance. He gently swung the club twice and confirmed the shot.
After hitting the spot, suddenly swing the club high and hit it forward with force.
The movements are done in one go, very graceful, and fully demonstrate the elegance of the sport of golf.
With a soft bang, the white golf ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed accurately near the hole. After bouncing twice, it slid down a small slope and walked through a small path.
After the arc, it finally stopped less than ten centimeters near the hole.
"Beautiful!" Zhao Pu couldn't help shouting excitedly.
Yang Guang put his hand on his forehead and carefully looked at the impact point, and clenched his fist happily.
Because this shot was really beautiful, and I even almost hit the ball directly into the hole, making an amazing birdie.
Even a professional golfer with this level would give him a thumbs up.
At the same time, Yang Guang knew that he would definitely win this game, because the distance of ten centimeters is too short on the golf course. If the distance were closer, the golf ball would most likely roll into the hole.
In other words, if Qin Hai wants to beat him and win the bet, he can only find a way to hit his own golf ball into the hole.
For a newbie who has never been exposed to golf, making a birdie on the first shot is almost like winning a lottery ticket.
Turning to look at Qin Hai, Yang Guang's face was full of pride and he said proudly: "What do you think, do you want to admit defeat directly, or are you ready to give it a try?"
Qin Hai built a tent in front of his eyes with his hands and looked in the direction of the hole, "Isn't it the hole yet? Why do you act like you've won? Even if your ball has already entered the hole, you won't win."
Once I hit the ball in the hole, it would be a draw at most."
"What?"
Yang Guang made Qin Hai laugh angrily. This guy was so boastful. He actually wanted to defeat him with a birdie. What a fool.
"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense to you. If you can do it, go ahead. If you have the ability, just put the ball into the hole and show me!"
"Then just watch!" Qin Hai put the cigarette in his mouth, picked up the club with a smile, and still operated it with one hand, but this time it was not as wild and unruly as the first swing, but followed Yang Guang
I practiced the same action twice first.
Looking at Qin Hai's ugly grip, Yang Guang suddenly felt that playing golf against such a person was simply an insult to him.
Too bad the price has dropped!
Bang!
At this moment, Qin Hai suddenly hit the golf ball under his feet hard.
Yang Guang looked at the fast-moving golf ball and suddenly burst into laughter.
This guy doesn't know how to control force at all, and he doesn't know how much force is needed to hit the ball near the hole. Such a fast flight speed means that the golf ball can only fall into the puddle in front of the hole like just now.
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In other words, he will definitely win today’s bet!
Zhao Pu on the side also had a look of astonishment, which then turned into a wry smile.
It seems that the 200 million he lost, including the house he gave away, will soon be back in his hands.
It's so dramatic!
At this time, almost everyone, including the caddy behind him and the bodyguards beside him, laughed.
Obviously, everyone thinks Yang Guang has won.
Qin Hai was also laughing. Not only was he laughing, he also took the time to take a puff of his cigarette, then he put the club on his shoulders and said to Yang Guang next to him: "Be prepared to pay!"
Damn it!
You're the one who lost!
The smile on Yang Guang's face froze, and he turned to glare at Qin Hai, preparing to ridicule this shameless guy.
But at this moment, there was a crisp "bang" sound, as if something had been hit.
Immediately afterwards, another exclamation came from the side. Yang Guang was startled and quickly looked towards the hole in front.
He didn't know it, but he was shocked. When Yang Guang saw clearly what happened, the expression on his face froze instantly, as if someone had cast a freezing spell on him and froze him instantly.
In the distance, the flagpole that was originally inserted in the hole has been broken and fell to the ground. After Qin Hai's ball bounced back from the flagpole, it hit Yang Guang's ball into the distance, and it itself,
Then it slowly rolled into the hole.
Yang Guang: "..."
Zhao Pu: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Except for Qin Hai, almost everyone looked at this scene with dumbfounded eyes, completely stunned.
Among them, Yang Guang was particularly shaken the most.
You are paralyzed!
Can golf still be played like this?
Can you hit the end of the club with a ball and then fall into the hole?
Damn you, are you making a mistake?
Do you think that if you are playing football, you can still hit the goal post and bounce it into the net?
Although Yang Guang was very reluctant to believe that what happened in front of him was true, even though he was very reluctant to admit that Qin Hai's ball had indeed entered the hole, while his ball rolled far away.
But that's the reality now.
He lost!
Two hundred million!
Yang Guang's vision suddenly went dark, and he knelt directly on the ground, his knees making two big holes in the lawn, and his white trousers were stained with green grass pulp.
He stared blankly at the broken flagpole in the distance.
The word "confused" was written all over his confused face.