Wang Hui is considered the most prolific among the four major gamblers.
His father is the second-ranked guy among the big guys in Zhonghai.
It is said that it is possible to be promoted to the first place.
So, this guy is arrogant.
Song Sanxi glanced at him and sat down on the sofa.
He crossed his legs and said, "Young Master Wang, you're welcome. It's all about good luck. Brother Qian and Brother Yong are generous and willing to admit defeat. That's why I have that luck. But..."
As he said that, he looked at Qian Yonghong and Huang Changyong. Their expressions were ugly.
He continued: "It's rare that we are all together again. I won't play poker. Brother Qian, a golf master in the circle, I want to learn this afternoon..."
Wang Hui looked domineering: "Can you study? Didn't you say you want to bet with Brother Qian? I ask you, how to bet and what to bet. Brother Yong and I will definitely bet on Brother Qian.
"
Song Sanxi nodded, "Then it depends on Brother Qian. It's better than driving a ball, or playing a small game. As for the bet, just take out the Maybach I just won from Brother Yong. What about you? You three
Do you want to use all your cars for gambling?"
Wang Hui slapped the coffee table directly, "Okay, I'll bet money on Brother Qian to win the Bentley. If you lose, give me the Maybach. Anyway, you still have tens of millions on you. According to the Maybach's price of 8 million, you will pay each.
Brother and Brother Yong, you two, do you think it’s okay?”
Qian Yonghong laughed and was secretly excited, "Sure! I'm going to lose. The BMW 750 belongs to you Song Sanxi."
Huang Changyong, "If I lose, the Audi A8 will be yours."
Song Sanxi nodded, "Well, a Maybach costs 16 million, that's it. Can you keep your word and admit defeat?"
Wang Hui's nostrils turned upward, "I, Wang Hui, when will I not admit defeat?"
"No tricks?"
Wang Hui was stunned for a moment, "What the hell is there to do?"
Song Sanxi nodded, "Okay! Brother Qian, start walking, what are you competing for?"
Qian Yonghong said calmly: "Of course it's a small game. Play three holes. Two par-3 holes and one par-4 hole. Whoever has the lower score wins."
"Okay. Let me practice first."
Song Sanxi put out the cigarette, and without saying much, went straight to get the club, went to the practice table, and practiced teeing off.
His posture still looks like that.
Qian Yonghong looked at his back and said coldly: "Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?"
"Whatever, he's going to come and lose, so let's continue." Huang Changyong also hated Song San deeply, and then smiled evilly at Wang Hui, "Young Master Wang, are you ready?"
Wang Hui smiled sinisterly and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Brother Yong, Brother Qian, you are ready. I guarantee that Brother Qian will score two holes in every hole, and the total score will be six. I don't believe it, Song Sanxi is like this
Good stuff, it can still be lower than six strokes.”
As he said that, he glanced at Song Sanxi's back insidiously.
Song Sanxi was still swinging and hitting the ball.
He didn't care at all what happened to the three bastards behind him.
But this game was already done.
After a while, Li Zheng just finished using the toilet and came over.
Wang Hui and the other two looked at each other in shock.
"Damn it, why is Lao Li here?"
Song Sanxi turned around and waved the club, "Uncle Li, come on, let's practice. I'll start with Qian Yonghong in a moment."
Li Zhenggang was really helpless, this guy was still gambling!
He could only say seriously: "That's all, since you want to bet, I will be a spectator. However, you are not allowed to cheat, and you are not allowed to refuse to admit your losses."
Wang Hui, Qian Yonghong and Huang Changyong were all confused.
What's wrong with Lao Li today?
What the hell are you talking to Song Sanxi?
However, the three guys quickly got up, greeted Li Zhenggang and offered cigarettes.
Li Zhenggang did not ask for a cigarette, but took the water glass brought by the waiter and took a sip.
Then go over and practice teeing off next to Song Sanxi.
Lao Li swings the iron rod and makes a sound, which is quite powerful.
This ball went farther than Song Sanxi.
Song Sanxi praised it and hit several close shots one after another.
Li Zhenggang whispered: "Sanxi, if you are not strong enough, how can you win Yonghong? Fortunately, he was betting on the hole, not the tee shot, otherwise you would have lost."
"It's okay. Uncle Li, I still have some research on golf."
"You kid, are you so confident?"
"Haha, you have to have confidence!"
"..."
The two were talking, laughing, and fighting.
Qian Yonghong and the others could not hear what was said, but they were secretly curious.
"What a fool. Is Lao Li working with the prodigal son?"
"Looking at it like this, the relationship is not shallow..."
"I can't understand..."
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. I'll go over and shoot two shots to get familiar with it and hit Song Sanxi by the way." Qian Yonghong stood up and waved his hand.
A professional caddy, carrying a large bag of clubs, followed behind him.
Huang Changyong and Wang Hui, who also had caddies, also came over to show off.
Huang Changyong had just been discharged from the hospital and could not exercise strenuously, so he just joined in the fun.
Wang Hui is pretty good, one year older than Song Sanxi, young and energetic.
He came over with a swing and hit it much further than Song Sanxi.
"Hey! Sanxi, you can't even compete with me, how can you compete with Brother Qian?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Yonghong roared and pulled out the pole.
Then, the golf ball flew far away and landed out of sight.
Wang Hui was surprised and praised: "Brother Qian, you are so awesome!"
Huang Changyong nodded, "No one has Lao Qian's arm strength and batting skills. Song Sanxi, if you compare with driving, you will lose ten Maybachs."
Song Sanxi laughed and opened several close-up shots one after another, looking so inconspicuous.
Qian Yonghong said, did he not have lunch? In this case, your Maybach and 16 million in cash will definitely be lost.
Li Zhenggang frowned slightly. He felt that these three guys were really a bit different. How could they make such a big bet with Song Sanxi?
However, he didn't say anything and just lowered his head and started shooting.
However, I still have to obey my old age, and I am indeed far behind Qian Yonghong.
Not long after, Qian Yonghong was almost done with his warm-up, "Let's go, brothers Sanxi, it's boring to be here all the time, just get out of here!"
Song Sanxi nodded and packed up his clubs.
The golf center asked him if he wanted to hire caddies.
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "No need, just this pole is enough."
Li Zhenggang was speechless.
Does this kid know how to play?
This kind of club is of medium length and is fine for par 3 holes.
If you play a par 4 hole, the difference is too big.
Wang Hui shook his head, "Sanxi, I can tell you don't know how to play just by looking at you. With one pole, you can eat it all over the world? Short, medium, long, extra long, all of these poles must be equipped. The money and tips for hiring a caddy, I
I'll do it for you!"
This was not said with enthusiasm, but with ridicule.
Song Sanxi smiled lightly and said, "Young Master Wang, are you teaching me how to play ball?"
Wang Hui was stunned for a moment, feeling the sarcasm coming out, and snorted coldly, "Okay, okay, okay, let me see how you lose today! Let's go, let's go."
Then, the three guys, accompanied by three caddies, walked to the other side.
Song Sanxi went to the bathroom, and Li Zhenggang waited for him for a while.
When I came back, I was about to go downstairs when Feng Guang came up with Hu Haimei.
At this moment, Feng Guangna felt as if he were an enemy and was extremely jealous.
He pointed at Song Sanxi and shouted: "You, stop! Put down the club immediately and get out of here! I have reserved the venue here for two hours!"