Ling Zhi is indeed not a gregarious person, because when he is with everyone, he is unconsciously afraid of causing trouble to everyone, so he is often happy to be alone, and only occasionally dates Chen Feng.
That is to say, Chen Feng is often no big or small in front of him, so he can let go a little.
Then there was Zhao Shiyan. He didn’t know whether it was because he met someone with the same interests or what, but he, who had been single for ten thousand years, dared to take the initiative to strike up a conversation and even had a good chat with the girl. Ling Zhi felt that it was not that he had improved, but that the girl had skillfully manipulated him.
The topic led to an area he was familiar with, and he still had this self-awareness.
With random thoughts in his mind, the chopsticks in his hands gradually stopped. Ling Zhi suddenly realized that everyone around him had stopped chatting and began to scroll through his mobile phone silently. He was suddenly confused.
"Well, you go ahead. I have to deal with this fish for a while. It will take at least 10 minutes. Let's go first. Let's go first."
Ling Zhi said quickly. Because in the middle of the sentence, he found that Senior Brother Lin Zheng wanted to speak, probably because he wanted to say that he would eat slowly and don't mind. So after he finished speaking, he quickly stood up and let Luo Pu, who was sitting inside and leaning against the wall, come out first. See you all.
There was no pretense in his appearance, he slowly picked up the dinner plate and moved it away. Ling Zhi breathed a long sigh of relief and sat on his seat, feeling extremely relaxed.
After slowly finishing his fish, Ling Zhi returned to the laboratory, took out his cell phone and saw that someone had left him a message on WeChat.
His name on WeChat is Xu Dongyang, and he is the big brother that Ling Zhi mentioned to Zhao Shiyan before. He is the one who doesn't talk so much nonsense during the game, either praising the opponent or saying that he is unlucky.
Ling Zhi played ball with Brother Xu many times, but he never asked Brother Xu his name or where he worked.
Occasionally, while playing ball, I would hear my eldest brother receiving a call from his wife. There would also be a babbling voice on the other end of the phone. It was obvious that he was a new dad.
And his WeChat name also looks like his real name, without those fancy online names.
So over time, Ling Zhi's impression of Brother Xu can be summarized in a few words: middle-aged man, dad, honest, humorous, and lucky brother.
Ling Zhi often calls Xu Dongyang "big brother", and Xu Dongyang often calls Ling Zhi "handsome guy", even though Ling Zhi is not the handsome type. Brother Xu only knows that Ling Zhi is a graduate student and has never asked him for any other information.
, this also made Ling Zhi feel very relaxed playing with his elder brother.
"Handsome guy, do you want to play ball tonight?"
Brother Xu invited via WeChat.
Well, this is really a coincidence. Brother Xu is at the same level as me in golf. If he hadn't made an appointment with Zhao Shiyan tonight, he might have actually agreed, because he heard his brother say he wanted to go back to his hometown some time ago, so he hasn't made an appointment for a long time.
"Well, brother, I'm sorry, I made an appointment with someone else to play ball tonight. Let's make an appointment another day."
"OK."
Brother Xu was straightforward and didn't ask any questions.
Ling Zhi didn't feel guilty for rejecting his eldest brother. He knew that his eldest brother wouldn't care about such a thing.
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The afternoon passed quickly. Lexus returned to the dormitory and put his bag back. Then he stared at the dusty pole box in the corner, hesitating.
He bought a club of his own a long time ago. Although it is not expensive, he takes turns wiping it with a wet towel and a dry towel every time he plays. He takes good care of it. He occasionally takes it out when playing with his elder brother.
He didn't bother to take it out when fighting others. However, this time, he wanted to take it out.
Lexus made a decision quickly. He wiped the dust on the rod box, took the rod box and walked to "Youth No. 8".
6:30pm.
Ling Zhi arrived at the ball room first and opened the table first. Within a minute, the girl arrived.
Zhao Shiyan wore a black and white striped short-sleeved suit today, holding a copy of "The Catcher in the Rye" in her hand. She wore brown cotton shorts and black stockings wrapping her toned and slender legs, full of youthful vitality.
With passion, what remains unchanged is that she still wears her pair of black gloves.
Ling Zhi couldn't help but feel a little dazed. He had never seen Zhao Shiyan dressed like this. She seemed to be as tender as water today, but the heroic look between her eyebrows and her jumping words quickly interrupted Ling Zhi's thoughts.
"Wow, senior, you actually have your own pole. It's so boring. You're only willing to take it out today."
The girl pretended to be dissatisfied, but her eyes were always staring at the newly opened rod box that Lexus had placed on the table.
"Uh... Well, I didn't mean not to take it out, but I haven't used it for a long time and I want it to be opened. Besides, I use my own clubs, and you use the golf club's, I'm afraid..."
"Aren't you afraid that my mind will be unbalanced? Oh, senior, you are really not frank at all. I seem to be such a stingy person."
Zhao Shiyan pouted and seemed to be slightly emotional this time.
"Of course not, so I brought it here today. Here."
Ling Zhi put the back handle and front support of the club together and handed it to Zhao Shiyan generously.
Zhao Shiyan stroked the club happily, observing the shimmering luster and unfaded sword pattern on the club. Sometimes he would hold the club straight in front of his eyes, and sometimes he would look at the tip.
Ling Zhi smiled and nodded, took out his golf club, closed the club box, and stood by the wall. Then he silently took a club from the golf room, placed the ball, and prepared to tee off.
"Ah, senior, I'm sorry, please use your club!"
The short-haired girl reluctantly handed it to Ling Zhi.
"Don't you seem to like it? Then you can play a round with it and help me test whether it works well or not."
Ling Zhi said with a smile, without reaching out to catch it. He just happened to hit one from the tee shot, so he just started to lie down and hit the next one.
"whee!"
The short-haired girl didn't show any pretense. She put the book on the chair aside. Her face blushed slightly and immediately became radiant. She hugged the club tightly and refused to drag it with her when she walked.
After a while, Ling Zhi smiled at Zhao Shiyan and said:
"How is it? It's not bad."
Zhao Shiyan scored the goal in front of him, stood up and said slyly:
"It's barely okay, hum!"
Tsundere! This girl, really, still holds a grudge, ugh.
Ling Zhi smiled helplessly and shook his head.
But it didn't take long for the girl to quickly betray the fact that she loved golf clubs.
"Senior, the sword pattern on your club is really clear. None of the clubs in the golf club are this clear. Also, the tip is very smooth, unlike the ones in the golf club that are bumpy."
Of course, every rod in the golf room has been damaged countless times. There are too many examples of those who hit the ball hard, those who don’t want to use the stick to hit the ball and use the side of the front stick to hit the ball.
Ling Zhi couldn't bear to look at it every time he saw it. Over time, every pole in the golf room became dull and dull, and the tip was severely worn, but his tip was always brand new.
As for the sword pattern, which is the arrow-like pattern on the club, due to its long-term maintenance and frequent placement in the club box, the club is often in a dry environment, so the pattern remains relatively clear.
The existence of the sword pattern is crucial for a golfer. It can help the golfer aim well during the swing. Therefore, many professional players even have strict requirements for the sword pattern. After all, different players
Everyone's shooting habits are different, so the club that suits them has a great influence on their feel.
"Also, the stroke feels very smooth. It's not like the clubs in the golf club that are so humid due to the weather."
Ling Zhi smiled and said nothing. He kept saying in his heart, praise him quickly. Doesn't praising the club mean praising me?
At this time, Zhao Shiyan still had his No. 9 ball on the table near the top pocket on the right side. The black ball was in the right side pocket near the top pocket, while the white ball was in the lower half of the table. He scored his No. 9 ball.
It's easy, but after scoring, it's difficult to move the white ball to a comfortable position for playing black eight. Zhao Shiyan hesitated a little.
Lingzhi looked at it and suggested:
"Would you like to try the high pole suction library?"
"High stick sucking? Don't be ridiculous, senior, how could I possibly achieve such a powerful stick technique?"
"It's not difficult for you. When you hit the golf club, keep the club flat. Yes, yes, that's it. The forward rotation of the hit is very strong, and the ball is not easy to jump, so there is no need to
Don’t worry about hitting the ball off the table, just be careful not to miss the shot.”
Ling Zhi said as he helped the girl push the club down.
The girl hesitated for a moment, but quickly made up her mind. She aimed the club head upward at the center point, slowly moved the club, and finally sent it out straight.
The white ball undoubtedly scored No. 9, and then bounced towards the lower half of the table at an extremely fast initial speed after hitting the top bank. However, it was immediately offset by the spin heading towards the top bank before it could disappear, and
It drew an arc to the right and stopped steadily at the edge of the library very close to Heiba.
If there is no high bar, the white ball will undoubtedly bounce to the lower half of the table, and the combination of power and beauty is nothing more than this.
"Wow! He's so handsome. I didn't expect that I could also hit such legendary golf skills. Thank you, senior."
Zhao Shiyan jumped excitedly, feeling that it was not enough, and hugged Ling Zhi gently, then picked up the pole and prepared to hit the last ball.
Ling Zhi was still in the shock of the ball just now, and he only realized the hug just now. The fragrance of the girl's hair still lingered on the tip of his nose. He didn't feel sorry because the fragrance dissipated immediately, because he was happy for the girl.
The mood soon took over his heart.
The so-called high stick suction means that after the white ball hits the side of the bunker, the rotation generated by the high stick does not completely disappear, so it will offset the elastic force generated by the side of the bunker, as if the side of the bunker is attracting the white ball. The high stick suction is indeed magical.
Lexus has also mastered the club technique, but there are very few situations where it is necessary to use this technique, even for professional players.
In the English billiards competition, Ling Zhi was only impressed by the two high-pole suction balls.
One is in a game many years ago, Stephen Lee scored a ball in the bottom pocket, and the white ball was sucked away from the two red balls near the bottom pocket away from the pocket.
The other is that Judd Trump scored the green ball from the long platform into the top right pocket, and used a high stick to suck the green ball into the top pocket when the green ball was far away from the top pocket, causing the white ball to brake suddenly and stop in the upper right pocket, which is suitable for playing coffee balls.
Top pocket location.
In comparison, Judd Trump's shot is more difficult because the farther the green ball is from the top bank, the more high spin the white ball consumes before hitting the top bank, and in this case the white ball can still
The sudden braking and stopping in the upper half of the table is enough to illustrate the power of this shot and the strong spin.
The talent of the girl in front of him was so high that it was really hard for Ling Zhi to imagine, but more importantly, it was the girl's serious and stubborn eyes and movements when hitting the ball that made his heart move, as if he had touched something soft.
The girl behind undoubtedly scored black eight and won the game.
Ling Zhi clapped his hands involuntarily. This shot was simply pleasing to the eye.
Ling Zhi did not hesitate and immediately prepared to swing the ball. However, at this time, he heard a familiar voice behind him:
"Hey, isn't this Shi Yan? What's wrong? He doesn't want to play ball with me. It turns out he's hooked up with a top student."