"Don't worry Yujiao, that kid relies on luck, and his strength is definitely not as good as us."

Jin Zhao followed and comforted him.

"I know."

Ximen Yujiao had recovered from calmness. She waved the club in her hand and the golf ball on the serving machine drew an arc and landed near the entrance of the hole.

"One centimeter."

"Yujiao, beautifully done."

Perhaps it was because of luck, or perhaps it was because of Ye Bufan's pressure, Ximen Yujiao performed extremely well this time, and Jin Zhao began to cheer for her.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you will beat me."

Ximen Yujiao snorted coldly and looked at Ye Bufan proudly.

Next, Jin Zhao stepped forward to serve. With everyone's cheers, he had recovered his previous confidence.

He took a deep breath, blew the bangs on his forehead, and then swung them out.

"Bang!"

After a crisp corner, the golf ball drew an arc and flew out and landed near the entrance of the hole.

This time, there was only half a centimeter left to the entrance of the hole, and I almost entered the hole in one shot, which was half a piece better than Ximen Yujiao just now.

"Jin Zhao, he performed well, this shot has reached professional level."

Ximen Yujiao gave him a thumbs up.

Then she turned around and shouted sarcastically: "If you have the ability, please give me a hole in the hole."

Ye Bufan walked over and said a few words to the staff next to him.

The man was slightly stunned, but he still brought 20 golf balls at a time according to his arrangement and prepared to be next to him.

Ye Bufan took the club to the serving position. Before everyone could react, he swung the club in his hand casually.

"Damn it, it's definitely not enough to hit so quickly."

"I think he gave up on himself. He knew that no matter how hard he worked, it would be useless. Last time he was completely lucky."

"I bet that he must have lost this game..."

Seeing that he didn't even adjust his condition, everyone hit the ball out, and expressed their disapproval.

But before these people could express their inner contempt, the golf ball fell into the hole with a blink of an eye.

This was like a hollow net of a basketball, without any dragging, and even the edge of the hole was not touched.

"Well……"

At this moment, everyone seemed to be a rooster stuck in her neck, and could no longer make any noise.

Facts are better than words. The ball hit the hole in the hole again, like a big mouth, slapped hard on the faces of those people.

A strange light shone in Su Ruyue's beautiful big eyes. She had thought that Ye Bufan was just luck.

But I didn't expect that he would enter the hole with one shot again, which is not something that luck can explain.

Ximen Yujiao and Jin Zhao stood there like fools, staring blankly at the hole in the distance, with four big words of incredible on their faces.

But their shock was just the beginning. This time, Ye Bufan had no intention of stopping, and swung the golf clubs in his hand one after another.

One shot, one shot, another shot!

"Bang!" One goal went into the hole!

In the incredible eyes of everyone, the clubs in his hand swung one after another, the third shot, the fourth shot, the fifth shot...

The golf ball sent by the serving machine was almost pulled out by him as soon as it was in place.

For a moment, white golf balls flew out one after another like meteors, and then drew a beautiful arc in the sky, falling into the goal hole one after another.

One after another, it looks like playing magic.

At the beginning, the staff next to him were always confused. After he came to his senses, he began to shout excitedly: "In the 12th, 16th, 18th, one shot into the hole..."

No wonder he was excited. After working on the court for so many years, he also saw someone who hit the ball to such a level for the first time. It was simply pleasing to the eye. Even professional players couldn't play so beautifully.

As time went by, Jin Zhao, Shangguan Yujiao and others opened their mouths wide enough to stuff two golf balls.

The club in Ye Bufan's hand was always swinging at a high speed. Su Ruyue stared at him, feeling that her heart was so excited that she was about to jump out.

"Shot 18, 19, 20!"

Ye Bufan scored the last ball and still drew a beautiful arc, falling into the hole very beautifully.

In less than two minutes, all 20 games were finished, and 20 balls were all in one hole.

The entire competition has been completed so far.

The audience was silent, and everyone was completely stunned, even wondering if something was wrong with their eyes.

If the first ball is on, someone still suspects that he is just luck.

But now strength has proved everything. People do not rely on luck, but on superb football skills.

20 balls were entered into the hole in one shot, and this kind of magical result made anyone shut up. This time, everyone present was so shocked that they were. Whether it was Jin Zhao who often played ball or Su Ruyue who was in the club, they had never seen anyone who could hit golf to such a magical level.

Ximen Yujiao rubbed her eyes and shouted in disbelief: "Have you all scored 20 goals?"

Jin Zhao swallowed and spitted, his mouth full of bitterness: "It's all in."

He didn't want to believe that all this was true, but the ball he played was still inside the hole, and only the two they played were still outside the hole.

"Doctor Ye, your football skills are really great. I will learn more from you in the future."

Su Ruyue came to Ye Bufan and congratulated him politely.

"Thank you Miss Su for your compliment."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly, then shouted to Ximen Yujiao and Jin Zhao: "Two, it's time for you to kick off the ball."

Only then did the two people remember that this was a game and a bet, and they were stunned.

He made a hole with 20 goals, how can he play this game?

Faced with masters of this level, even if they fight to the death, there is no possibility of winning.

If you continue to compete, you can only repeat the shame and make people laugh.

The club in Jin Zhao's hand fell to the ground with a bloody face. He knew that he had lost the bet and that he was in a state of despair.

The dog-good guy in front of me is just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He has never played golf, what he can't hit the ball, what throws the club out, everything is a fucking trick.

No matter what, he didn't believe that Ye Bufan's playing level was achieved by just watching ten minutes of video.

But no matter what the reason is, they lost, they lost miserably, and there was no suspense.

Ye Bufan came to the two of them with a club: "Two, do you want to play or give in directly?

If you want to fight, hurry up and give up if you want to give up."

"this……"

The two of them had stiffened. They ran over excitedly before, just to step on Ye Bufan hard, and no one expected that such a result would occur.

Now that the game is lost, I can't help but feel cold when I think of the bet I set before.

The whole audience was silent, and no one made any sound.

After a while, Jin Zhao said with great difficulty: "We admit defeat, can we discuss it?"

"That's fine, we're considered old acquaintances, so discussing it."
Chapter completed!