Run away from a wealthy family 99 times: President, please divorce!

Chapter 81

She is not very competitive, the so-called victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs.

Even if I lost, I didn't think it was a shameful thing.

She took the cue from Luo Fengye, and instead of doing practice, she looked at them.

"I'll teach you." Luo Fengye thought she couldn't, so she walked over and said.

Without waiting for Yan Xinyi to refuse, he immediately surrounded her from behind, and gently swung the cue with his hands.

I don't know if it's because of Luo Fengye's good skills, or because of the tacit cooperation between the two, the ball slowly fell into the hole along the green lawn.

Yin Hancheng, who was on the side, saw the ambiguous posture of the two, and involuntarily tightened his hand holding the club, and a sharp dark light flashed across his eyes.

"Cheng, it seems that Ms. Yan is a novice, should we shorten the distance of her drilling?" An Ru asked kindly.

"It doesn't matter." Yin Hancheng didn't care.

As a result, Yan Xinyi's hole-drilling distance was reduced by half.

She smiled cryptically, embracing their humiliating intentions.

Yin Hancheng's golf skills are really good, and he easily scored all ten strokes.

Next is An Ruhao, she is not so skilled.

Perhaps there was a provocative mentality at the beginning, and I deliberately didn't score.

I didn't get serious until the fourth shot.

But he still didn't get into the hole, and even played carelessly than before, the distance between the ball and the hole was even more biased.

In the end, she scored only three goals.

An Ruhao was very dissatisfied with this result.

But she thought it was enough to deal with Yan Xinyi.

Thinking back to the first time she played golf and couldn't even swing the ball, she looked forward to seeing Yan Xinyi's embarrassing picture even more.

Luo Fengye scored eight goals with a look of dissatisfaction, obviously not playing well.

"Whoever wins chooses the next entertainment, right?" Yan Xinyi held the cue, looked at An Ruhao, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Yes." An Ruhao replied confidently.

In the current situation, Yan Xinyi needs to score six goals to win the game.

Although the distance has been shortened by half, she is very sure that Yan Xinyi will never be able to do it.

"Come on." Luo Fengye raised his fist and said.

"I won't let you down." Yan Xinyi smiled confidently.

She posed, looked sideways at Qiudong, aimed the head of the cue at the ball, and then swung lightly.

Counting it, it has been nearly four years since I touched golf, but the basic level is still there.

In the first shot, the ball rolled towards the hole obliquely, and naturally deviated a large distance.

Seeing this, An Ruhao sneered mockingly.

In the second shot, the tee shot was straight, but it still gradually deviated from the hole.

However, it was much better than last time.

The smile on An Ruhao's face grew stronger, and she began to plan in her mind what to choose for the next entertainment project.

She didn't see it, but Yin Hancheng and Luo Fengye both saw it.

(End of this chapter)