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Chapter 44: Bibi?(2/5)

What is an eagle ball? It's homophonic to Lao Yingqiu. It means that where three shots or four shots were needed to score a goal, only one shot was used, and the ball entered in a perfect arc from top to bottom.

Many professional players play for a lifetime and only win one or two games.

Xiong Baitao has played football for so many years, and this is the first time he has scored such a beautiful goal. It can be said that luck, strength, and mentality are all indispensable!

"Hahaha……"

Xiong Baitao laughed wildly. He had never thought that the ball would be so beautiful, far enough away, and a goal. If it were a game, this would be a standard one-shot clearing the table.

With a look of pride on his face, Xiong Baitao handed the club to his subordinate and said confidently:

"How about this, sir, do you still want to fight?"

Ding Shanben still helped Yaoyang, but his words no longer had the same confidence:

"Xiong Baitao, you don't have to be so proud. Brother Yaoyang hasn't made a move yet, so it's not certain who will win and who will lose!"

"Rare book!"

Yaoyang pulled a handful of Ding Shanben and chose to answer by himself, playing with the taste:

"Of course I have to play, this shot is worth tens of millions!"

As he said that, he looked at Huo Jingliang and said:

"Mr. Huo, do you think you will lose or win today?"

Huo Jingliang was very calm. Even when Xiong Baitao hit an eagle, he was just stunned and returned to normal in an instant.

Now seeing that Yaoyang still had time to talk to him, Huo Jing felt a sense of appreciation for this young man and said with a smile:

"I, Huo Jingliang, only like to win, I don't like to lose, and I don't like to be fooled! What about you? Are you confident about winning, or are you just pretending from beginning to end and are you trying to trick me?"

Hearing that Huo Jingliang's tone was somewhat unkind, Ding Shanben showed worry on his face, and Xiong Baitao laughed wildly in his heart.

On the other hand, Yaoyang was calm and took the club from Zhan Mizai's hand, waved it a few times, and said proudly:

"If you take this shot, you will know!"

The sound falls and the club comes out.

Bang...!

puff……!

When Yaoyang hit a shot, the sound was much weirder than Xiong Baitao's shot. First, he heard the ball being hit hard, and then immediately heard the sound of air leaking.

Of course, everyone could not help but look towards the sky just like last time.

above…

No!

Mid-air…

No!

mid air

No!

ground

Why still not!

Where is the ball...?

Curious, everyone present was curious. They looked around, including dozens of people, but they couldn't see where the golf ball had been hit.

Just when everyone was in deep confusion and couldn't figure it out, Yaoyang's rich male voice came out:

"What are you all looking at? The ball is at my feet and it hasn't moved!"

ah……?

This is……?

After hearing this reminder, everyone turned around and looked at Yaoyang's feet, the starting point of the golf ball.

But just one glance almost made everyone's eyes pop out. They saw that the white round golf ball did not move, but it could not be called a golf ball now, because it had turned into petals, like flower petals.

It's torn apart.

In other words, after Yaoyang's shot, golf, which is said to have the strongest impact resistance in the world, and ordinary balls can withstand hundreds of thousands of hard hits, was completely blown away.

Such a situation can be said to be lower than the chance of scoring a hole in one. Not to mention players such as Xiong Baitao and Huo Jingliang, even the staff here have rarely seen them.

"Mr. Xiong, we agreed before the game to compare who has the stronger shot. Mr. Xiong's eagle shot was indeed beautiful, but it's a pity that we didn't compete in distance, let alone accuracy. We only competed in power. Now I

The fight with Mr. Xiong is over, let everyone recognize the winner or loser!"

Yaoyang casually carried the club on his shoulders, looking carefree and unrestrained, and spoke with sarcasm on his lips.

"you……"

Xiong Baitao is not a fool. How could he not understand the competition? Yaoyang definitely won this ball.

In fact, Huo Jingliang didn't give Xiong Baitao a chance to speak again, and even clapped his hands:

"Bah bang bang...good, good, good, wonderful, really wonderful. Yaoyang, sir Lei, right? Let's get to know each other again, I am Huo Jingliang!"

Huo Jingliang's cheerful smile spread out, either because he got ten million in a few minutes with nothing, or because he admired Yaoyang a little, he took the initiative to reach out to Yaoyang and introduce himself again.

Such an introduction also means that Huo Jingliang now thinks that Yaoyang is qualified to know him. Unlike before, he only regarded Yaoyang as Ding Shanben's friend and never thought of making friends with him.

Yaoyang shook hands with Huo Jingliang and was about to say something.

Xiong Baitao could no longer control his emotions. He took the checkbook from his subordinate, scrawled three pieces of it, walked directly to Ding Shanben, and said aggressively:

"Boy, if you have the guts, find a juggler to help me. You can keep the money to buy a coffin!"

After saying that, Xiong Baitao threw the check in front of Ding Shanben, turned around and left with the others.

Ding Shanben didn't mind this, he bent down to pick up the three checks, turned around and handed them to Yaoyang and Huo Jingliang respectively.

Huo Jingliang took the check, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and couldn't help but lectured:

"Brother, you are too soft-hearted. Only Xiong dares to treat you like this. Don't say that your uncle didn't teach you. When people like Xiong Baitao are worthless, we should kick him away.

When you need him when you need him, bring him back and let us have a meal together, then it will be fine again!"

Ding Shanben looked a little embarrassed when faced with Huo Jingliang's lesson.

He and Huo Jingliang can be said to be two extremes in life. He does not agree with almost any of Huo Jingliang's so-called philosophy of life.

It happened that the other person was an elder, so he couldn't speak. Fortunately, Yaoyang came to the rescue in time, flicked the 10 million check in his hand, handed it to the excited Zhan Mizi next to him, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Huo's words are wrong. How could Xiong Baitao be useless now? Didn't he just give each of us 10 million?"

"Well……"

Huo Jingliang was stunned. He couldn't remember how long it had been before someone dared to refute when he was lecturing others.

However, he listened very carefully to Yaoyang's words. He looked at the check in his hand and laughed:

"Hahaha, yes, Yaoyangzi, you are right. That good-for-nothing Xiong Baitao can't do anything else. Giving us money to spend is actually his value."

"Hahaha……"

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere of joy permeated the entire golf course.

What was the concept of 10 million in the 1980s? Regardless of the huge scene of Xiong's Jewelry, excluding all expenses, this number would probably be enough for half a year of serious business.

In just a few minutes, Yaoyang made Ding Shanben and Huo Jingliang earn 10 million each, making everyone feel extremely happy.

Huo Jingliang didn't mention leaving or dominating, and simply stayed to play with Yaoyang and the others.

He and Yaoyang had some similarities in certain ways of life. In addition, Yaoyang was polite and flattering, easily tensed of millions and showing off his power. In just two hours of golf, Huo Jingliang left a lasting impression on Yaoyang.

Deeply impressed, Yaoyang, Yaoyang kept shouting.

At noon, if Huo Jingliang hadn't already made an appointment, he would have invited Yaoyang to have dinner with him.

But even so, Huo Jingliang still left his personal phone number for Yaoyang, saying that he could contact him next time to play.

Ding Shanben originally planned to spend the day with Yaoyang and make good friends, but when he left the golf course, the staff stopped him and said it was the Differ Group calling.

After Ding Shanben answered the phone, he kept apologizing to Yaoyang, saying that there was some minor problem with Dingfeng Gold Industry and he had to go back to deal with it soon, so he couldn't accompany him today.

Yaoyang didn't care about this, secretly thinking that Xiong Baitao was probably unconvinced and started playing tricks immediately after returning.

But since he couldn't deal with others, he could only target his colleague Ding Shanben.

After bidding farewell to Ding Shanben, Yaoyang and Zhan Mizai got into the white Toyota and left alone.



In the car running on the road, Zhan Mizi held the steering wheel and looked particularly excited.

No wonder, in just half a day, I first met Ding Shanben, then met Huo Jingliang, and finally won 10 million from Xiong Baitao.

Such an experience was like a dream to Zhan Mizi, and his admiration for Yaoyang grew even more:

"The boss is the boss, and he is so extraordinary as soon as he gets going. Think about Huo Jingliang, how many people in the entire Hong Kong City want to have a relationship with him, hoping to get on his money-making train, but they don't even look at him. When we get to Yao
To be continued...
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