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Chapter 676: Ball Game 2

"Okay! There is a million bonus here, whoever wins the championship will be the one who will win the championship in the end. [&]" Huo Qisheng announced loudly.

Sakai Miko looked around for a while, and when they saw them gambling, they showed an unpleasant look on their faces, snorted coldly, and led the girls away. Chen Mengyao had already run aside and kicked off the game with her sisters on another green. With the addition of Sakai Miko, their women's team was also divided into two factions, and the battle was lively.

Huo Qisheng kicked the ball first, and saw him wielding the club and twisting his waist and swing. The ball flew into the sky and drew a parabola and landed 30 meters away. Everyone applauded and praised, and it was obvious that it had been achieved after years of training.

The others then performed very well in swings, and some even hit farther than Huo Qisheng, and there were many experts among them.

Liang Yong's turn was the last one. He waved the club and gestured for a while, swinging the club vigorously as others did. With a "scream", the club brought a strong wind. Everyone waited for a long time but didn't see the ball flying. He looked down and saw that the ball was still steadily at his feet.

He burst into laughter: "Hahaha, he can't play ball at all."

"What an idiot. I think it's useful if I have a lot of strength."

"Haha, don't be anxious, Liang Yong, kick off again." Huo Qisheng pretended to comfort, and his face showed unconcealed pride. It was a pity that Chen Mengyao and the others did not see this scene.

"Hehe, I swung the club high just now. I became proficient in practicing." Liang swung again with an apology and silly smile.

With a "boom", a big hole was smashed on the grass, and the club was inserted into the soil, and the club was bent. This time, I didn't control it well, and the shot point was too low. Even Huo Qisheng closed his eyes and shook his head, and sighed secretly: "It's really boring to win such a rusty bun!"

Liang Yong then swung five or six consecutive shots, smashed three clubs, and finally hit the ball out for the last time. Although it flew quite far, unfortunately the direction was outrageously wrong and it flew into a pond 40 meters away on the side.

Everyone laughed and mocked them, and walked towards their ball for the next round of hits. Liang Yong could only stand in place. He hit the ball into the water naturally without any results. He scored one shot, so he could only serve again on the spot.

Ten minutes later, everyone hit the ball in the second round, and the ball was dozens of meters closer to the green. However, Liang Yong was still standing still, and his second ball flew into the woods and was still serving on the spot.

In the third round, he stood there and accidentally broke the ball and stuck it on the club. Chen Mengyao saw this scene from afar and couldn't bear it, so she ran over and gave her patient advice.

There is no way, who told him to be his boyfriend today! He can't even be unable to send the ball.

With Chen Mengyao's guidance, Liang Yong finally had some look. In the fourth round, he hit the ball crookedly and flew ten meters towards the green...

The game continued. After 25 rounds, Huo Qisheng and his balls had already hit the green one after another and were sliding on the flat lawn. They could complete the first hole with three strokes. Although no one could complete the game within par, it was already a good result for them and other amateur players.

Liang Yong was still struggling in the grass 500 meters away from the green, and he reimbursed three more clubs in his hand. Chen Mengyao followed him all the way, "Idiot, Idiot, Innocent..." and cursed countless times.

(After the round, Huo Qisheng and the others all finished the game, standing on the green drinking the drinks sent by the waiter, very leisurely, and occasionally glanced at Liang who was still struggling 0 meters away and laughed at him.

"Yes, just like last time, the direction is the same, the strength can be strengthened, and you can strive to rush to the green." Chen Mengyao seriously reminded Liang Yong that the key points needed to be paid attention to. Seeing Liang Yong gradually master the trick of swinging, she felt pride in her heart.

The beam swung out with a round club, and the ball drew an arc and landed far to the edge of the green. Although it did not fly to the green as Chen Mengyao asked, Chen Mengyao was already satisfied and jumped happily: "Haha, not bad, this time he actually flew 80 meters." That expression was happier than hitting a good ball by himself.

"Hehe, crazy girl, you taught me so hard, how can I thank you? Otherwise, I will be your boyfriend again next month." While walking forward, Liang Yong did not forget to be grateful to Chen Mengyao.

"Tsk! Who cares?" Chen Mengyao glared at him disdainfully, and was already immune to his heartless words. She thought to herself: "Damn Liang Yong, don't just throw my aunt away like this, I must have you surrendered to my feet."

The two walked to the edge of the green and swung again. Chen Mengyao still reminded her that the key points of the movements were the same, but she only asked the beam to reduce its strength without using too much force, just use clever strength.

But the result of Liang's swing made her disappointed. The ball flew up and flew to the green, but jumped on the green, and then rolled out of the green and fell into the grass opposite.

"Hi..." Chen Mengyao sighed in anger.

Huo Qisheng and others burst into laughter: "Hahaha, why are Liang Yong worse than girls? We will finish the competition earlier and wait for you."

"I've waited until the flowers faded!"

"Yaoyao ignores him, I'll have a drink with you."

"This guy just can't stick to the wall..."

In the sky garden on the top floor of the villa in the distance, Chen Tiannan and Chen Haotian sat on the lounge chair in the pavilion chatting. Both of them were holding telescopes in their hands and watched the golf course from time to time. Chen Haotian was Chen Tiannan's second brother and the rank of major general in the military boss.

Chen Haotian put down the telescope again and nodded with satisfaction: "This kid has made great progress. He has mastered the skills of hitting the ball after only dozens of swing training."

"Haotian, you can see that he really hasn't practiced golf before. He can't be deliberately pretending to be stupid!" Chen Tiannan's eyes were obviously not as good as Chen Haotian, and he asked in disbelief.

"I'm sure he has never touched the club before. This kid has unlimited potential! Look at his wielding club movements, and when he swung each shot, his body swings and his arms were exactly the same, but there were slight changes at his wrist. If he pretended to be stupid, he was indeed pretending to be stupid in this last shot." Chen Haotian's eyes shot out of a brilliance and sighed, if Liang Yong heard his explanation, he would be so scared to sit on the ground. This old man had too strong eyesight and could see through himself completely.

"Haotian is still powerful, worthy of being the soul of the Chinese military. Can you tell the origin of Yilong? Which sect he comes from?" Chen Tiannan gave a thumbs up and exclaimed.

"Haha, I really can't see this. Although this kid has amazing learning ability and I can also feel that there is a large amount of true energy in his body, I really can't see where he teaches. I have a feeling that this kid only has true energy and has not undergone any professional training..." Chen Haotian shook his head and smiled bitterly, and he was powerless on this issue.

How could he easily see through the ten thousand years of the Peach Blossom Palace?
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