omnipotent perspective

Chapter 336

Close at hand, Bai Feifei's pretty face was flushed, and she gritted her silver teeth secretly: "You bastard speaks so harshly, and you haven't seen any beautiful women around you, but I haven't seen you, you..."

"You have no right to question Ben's courage!"

Yang Shao said proudly, very disdainful and mocking: "As for dreams, aren't the dreams of those dicks just about money, beauty, and status? For this young master, these things are born with you, so your dreams are for this young master. , It’s just bullshit. What kind of beauty, as long as this young master wants it, she will obediently send it to your door. Do you think that this young master will be like you dicks, working hard as a spare tire longing to impress the goddess, and waiting for her to be accepted? Do you have a chance to pick up a broken shoe when people get tired of playing and throw it away?"

"Wu Zhengyang!"

Hearing obediently delivered to the door, Bai Feifei's pretty face turned pale, his eyes turned cold, and he exuded a dangerous aura.

Wu Zhengyang confronted him proudly and coldly, as if you were doing nothing to me.

Seeing that the two of them were about to clash, Li Daqingsheng hurriedly said: "Feifei, Young Master Yang, don't be impulsive, everyone is just joking, give me a face, and don't hurt your friendship."

Bai Feifei still had phoenix eyebrows coldly, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.

Su Qi, who was smiling at first, had a flash of anger deep in his eyes. The rich and wealthy young man Wu Zhengyang said that he was not the same as him three months ago, but now he has changed his destiny with the eye of the sky. day.

"Feifei, what do you care about with such an intelligent person?"

The cold light was hidden in the depths of his eyes, Su Qi stretched out his hand to wrap Bai Feifei's small waist, and said with some disdain: "Metaphor, what I just said was a metaphor, he couldn't even understand a metaphor, so he started to show off his ancestral grave and smoke, Parents are awesome, what are we ordinary people talking about with him? Everything can be seen from the game, anyway, there is a slap in the face for one shot, so don't worry about it, I will hit you harder to vent your anger for you."

Puchi!

Seeing this guy's angry face, Bai Feifei somehow dissipated the anger in his heart and smiled. He was so beautiful, but he didn't intend to grab his small waist gracefully, and he had already fallen into the clutches of some bad guy.

"If you want to smoke this young master, you are so arrogant, this young master will soon let you know who we will draw in this game, let's go!"

Glaring at the two of them, Yang Shao's eyes were blazing with anger, and a murderous intent flashed in his heart, he flicked his sleeves and stepped on the scooter.

"Young Master Yang, don't forget, we not only slapped the face, but also a catty of sand."

Su Qi shouted loudly, then shook his head worriedly and said: "Hey, we are poor dicks from the countryside. We eat waste oil, drink melamine all day long, and occasionally eat salted duck eggs with Sudan red. Our stomachs are already invulnerable to all poisons. Iron is as good as copper, and it’s absolutely fine to eat a pound of sand. But you are a golden branch and jade leaf, who eat special food when you are born, and even drink water that has to be imported. You are so delicate and expensive. One catty! Oh, no, nine taels, I was sorry to slap you just now, but I have already promised to spare you a tael of sand, Yang Shao, nine taels, can you eat it?"

"court death!"

Wu Zhengyang gritted his teeth, his heart was full of killing intent, and then he took out his mobile phone, flicked his fingers, and said a line of murderous intent: "Hao Ran, help me throw that kid's ball into the obstacle zone or out of bounds, this young man must win this game, He must be slapped in the face, must be made to eat sand, and in the future he will be crushed to ashes."

Brother Haoran, who was running towards the par-five hole, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then he frowned and sighed and replied: "Young Master Yang, this is not good, you have already agreed in advance, how can I intervene, I'm sorry, this is not my style How about this, no matter who wins or loses later, I will act as a middleman to help reconcile, just lose money."

"Li Haoran, how dare you reject me!"

Knowing the arrogance of the Great Love Sage, Wu Zhengyang gritted his teeth for a while, and immediately sent another text message: "Daoist Chongxu, I have something to trouble you, I am competing with someone, and he is using an ordinary ball on the court. Later, his ball has reached the par-five area, please help me take it out, Zhengyang will definitely thank you afterwards."

Daoist Chongxu, who was meditating cross-legged on the green lawn of the par-five area, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. His eyebrows frowned slightly, and he quickly typed a line: "Young Master Yang, a gentleman does something and doesn't do something, why bother to do something for a moment? Bad reputation. Pindao is only responsible for your safety, as for other things, Pindao can't help."

"Miscellaneous old man, eat what you don't need and use what you don't need. You are just a dog raised by Ben Shao, and you dare to throw face at him!"

Being rejected again and again, Yang Shao, who has always been invincible, was furious, and then pulled the driving caddy, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Contact your manager, I will win this game no matter what, and I will give you 1000 million if I finish it. If you can’t run your club well, just wait until it turns into ruins.”

The caddy suddenly felt his liver and gallbladder split, and he nodded repeatedly in response, then took out his mobile phone, typing with trembling fingers.

The scooters of both parties stopped when they arrived at the four-ball area. They had already passed by Li Daqingsheng and marked it with a white ball.

Wu Zhengyang played the par five very conservatively. The white ball on his first tee shot only dropped about 250 seven yards.

Following the trajectory of the white ball, the group continued to move forward and rushed to the underside of the green of the 15th hole in the par-five area. They saw that all the white balls of the two were marked, except that one white ball was on the green and the other was under the green.

"This, how is this possible, such a long distance, how can he hit the white ball on the green with one shot, this is simply impossible."

Seeing that his two white balls were still under the green, but the opponent's one white ball was on the green, Wu Zhengyang couldn't accept it, and immediately looked livid and doubtful.

Li Daqingsheng frowned slightly, and said seriously: "Young Master Yang, let me tell you the truth. It is impossible for ordinary people to hit this far with an ordinary club, but I can hit the green with one shot. Su Qi is not an ordinary person. He is now His strength is not inferior to mine, and he can do it too. The ball was already on the green when I came. You can find the white ball yourself later. I feel a little uncomfortable and can no longer be a guest caddy.”

"Brother Haoran, what are you doing, I didn't say I don't believe you!"

Seeing the coolies and supervisors being forced to leave, Su Qi was immediately displeased, and raised his eyebrows: "Young Master Yang, if you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't, even though it's the five-stroke area I'm in." If you can hit the green, you can hit the green with your next shot. Li Haoran is your friend. If you don’t believe in him, then I have nothing to say. Although I’m leading now, let’s leave this game alone and pretend it’s nothing. It’s okay to compare.”

"Shut up, what kind of person do you think this young master is? This young master didn't believe Haoran at all, he was just surprised by your shot. Since Haoran said he was tired, let him rest with the scooter for now."

In order to facilitate the arrangement of the stadium, Wu Zhengyang took advantage of the situation to send his younger brother, and said proudly: "As for our match, since I have agreed, I will definitely compete and will never shrink back. As for winning or losing, there is no conclusion yet. How do you know that you are the one who wins, maybe you won't necessarily lose right away."

"Then I'll see how you beat me!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in the depths of his eyes. Su Qi held the iron rod in his hands and put his feet on the ground. He flew up like a big bird. The rabbit flew up and landed on the green. When he hit the putter lightly, the white ball rolled forward and passed directly. Twenty yards into the hole under the pin.

Five shots and two shots, three more Albatross!
"Albatross, it's an albatross!"

Seeing the 'fake boyfriend' shot so chic, Bai Feifei, who has always been aloof and beautiful like a peacock, couldn't help cheering like a little girl.

Even watching the two caddies onlookers, they looked shocked and felt a little unbelievable.

"This kid's level is getting better and better. If the court is not arranged well, I will definitely lose this time!"

Taking another deep look at the caddy, Wu Zhengyang also started to hit the ball. He hit the green with one shot and almost scored with another shot.

Five balls into four, one more birdie.

Combined, Suzie is now seven strokes ahead.

7000 million for seven strokes, for ordinary people, this is a number that cannot be achieved in a lifetime, but for Wu Zhengyang, he is just a number, even if he loses, he doesn't care.

The only worry outside of money is the bet on one shot and one slap, and the accompanying bet on eating a catty of sand.

The two sides turned back to the tee table, but at the end of the golf course there were four caddies dressed in clothes that looked like lawns, one of them sneaked towards the four-shot, and the remaining three went to the last three holes of 16, 17, and 18.

Whoosh!
Seeing the caddy around him looking at the mobile phone and nodding slightly, Wu Zhengyang immediately let go of his last worries. With a flick of both arms, the white ball was hit by the head of the ball, drawing a beautiful curve, and disappeared directly at the end of everyone's sight.

The green-clothed caddy in the par-[-] area saw the white ball roaring towards him, and immediately rushed towards the spot where the white ball landed: the manager had already ordered Yang Shao's ball to be moved to the best position within a reasonable range as quickly as possible.

Wu Zhengyang, who only felt that the winning ticket was in his hands, looked at Su Qi who was frowning in a daze, and urged with a sneer, "Boy, do you still want to fight? If you don't dare to fight and want to admit defeat, just say so, don't waste time here."

"Of course I have to play, but these balls don't count!"

Grabbing four white balls and marking them with a marker pen, Su Qi grabbed the wooden clubs and walked off the teeing platform to the open grass.

"What the hell is this kid doing!"

Not only Wu Zhengyang and the caddy with ghosts in mind, but Bai Feifei and Li Daqingsheng were also a little puzzled.

Whoosh!
Throwing a white ball with a backhand directly reached a height of three feet, Su Qi jumped up, swung the club with one hand in mid-air, and suddenly the white ball drew a strange arc, and went through the air with a sharp whistling.

"Banana Ball!"

Looking at the weird arc, Bai Feifei, Wu Zhengyang, and the two caddy were all astonished, as if they had seen a legendary skill.

But Li Daqingsheng was only slightly taken aback, but he wasn't surprised at all.

In golf, it is extremely difficult to hit a straight ball; but due to factors such as swing path, club face angle, wind direction, and ball circulation, almost every shot is a curve, just like a banana curve.

But it's unbelievable that Su Qi jumped to a height of three feet and hit a banana ball with such a big arc.

boom!
The caddy who bent down and ran hurriedly, trying to pick up Yang Shaobai ball to cheat, heard the sharp whistling sound and just wanted to turn his head to look, but felt a sudden hit on the back of the head, and immediately fell to the ground with a thud, completely passed out.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Ignoring everyone's surprised gazes, Su Qi frequently used his eyes to screen the trajectories to estimate the strength, and threw four balls into the air in a row, hitting them all hard one after another, drawing a curved banana line and disappearing from everyone's sight.

boom! boom! boom!
As soon as the three caddies arrived near the last three holes of 16th, 17th, and 18th, they all got a ball in the back of the head or temple, and they all fell to the ground and passed out.

"Where is this sacred? There is such a method! It hurts people without dying, and four of them in a row are like this. Use this method!"

Daoist Chongxu, who was sitting cross-legged in the five-pole area, saw this situation with a glimpse of surprise, and was immediately in awe. The admiration in his heart was like a surging river, and it was like the Yellow River flooding out of control.

As if ridiculing Yang Shao, a wealthy and noble man, Su Qi shrugged and swung the wooden pole: "Okay, some dirty bugs have been removed, and we can continue the game!"

(End of this chapter)