An Sudong's words are fried!
"Ansudong, are you crazy? Have you ever played before? You haven't played several times when the swing position is about one kilometer away from the hole. You must have lost. When you hit 23, you won't have any underpants left!"
Mu lingxuan is also going to remind an Sudong to change the bet. The bet is a little big. As a result, an Sudong makes an astronomical bet, which makes mu lingxuan lose her teeth!
"Brother an is really rich. As you said, let's go first. Brother an is a guest."
Muxi was thundered by ansudong's words. He didn't dare to say such a bet easily. Even if his family was rich, it would be very frightening if he made a mistake.
"Ha ha... No, you come first. I'm not familiar with it. You can just show it to me."
An Sudong's words are very modest and sincere. Liu Shen's face turns red. He turns his head quickly and then covers his mouth with a silent smile.
Liu Chan also thinks it's ridiculous. Seeing an Sudong's appearance, he's not a fool. Besides, with such a big bet, he can't default on his debt. Then it's really not a shame.
"OK, I believe brothers Ann must be a talented player. He can learn as soon as he learns, just like drinking."
Muxi's words were the most fake he said, and he was embarrassed to say it himself.
"Puchi!"
Liu Hui didn't hold back in the end. You are a fool!
Mu lingxuan looks at Mu Lingyan and an Sudong angrily. She doesn't know what they are doing.
Finally, Muxi kicks off. Muxi is an expert. At least in Shanxi Province, he has won the top three. Today, he is a little nervous against a fool. Maybe he has never played with a fool.
In the first shot, he plucked up his courage and threw the ball directly into the air, turning it into a parabola and disappearing in front of his eyes. Ansudong could see clearly that the ball had been hit for several hundred meters. Then they walked over and Muxi began to play the second ball.
The eighth ball, the ball from the hole is almost 50 meters away, Muxi took a deep breath, 50 meters distance said near, said far is not far, but rarely can hit.
"Cousin Muxi is so powerful that he can hit the ball within ten strokes. It's not a loss that he won the top three in Shanxi golf tournament."
Liu Hui took the opportunity to praise him. He turned his head and looked at an Sudong. He found that an Sudong was not nervous, and even wandered outside the sky, because he was still looking at his broken mobile phone instead of looking at Mu Xi.
"Bang!"
Muxi adjusted the state to the best, and then a very coordinated slow play, the ball quickly forward toward the hole, nearly three meters in the hole stopped, this is still unsuccessful, Muxi some chagrin, can only play the tenth shot, finally into.
"Cousin Muxi can. I seldom see such an excellent golfer on TV. I really have to teach me when I have time."
Only those who have played golf know how hard it is to play. That feeling is hard to grasp.
"Ha ha... Come and play with me when you have time. Anyway, I spend most of my day on the golf course. We can have a good competition. Let's let brother Ann give us a performance."
Muxi took the No. 3 ball out of the hole, and they all went back to the front of the ball. Looking at an Sudong, they still held the heaviest club, which made them feel ridiculous.
"Brother an, do you think you are quite sure that you can win cousin Muxi?"
Liu Hui looks at an Sudong, who is calm and comfortable. He wants to make fun of him.
They thought that an Sudong would be very modest to say a few words, but they were shocked by an Sudong's words.
"I think it's too simple. It should be easy to win."
With these words, an Sudong took the heaviest golf club, a No. 6 ball, went to the No. 6 table and put the golf ball on the table.
"Ha ha... Brother an is really good. I don't know how many shots can brother an hit the ball in?"
Mu west some sneer an Su East, this kid really can say big words, he now all don't know this kid can come out to gamble at that time.
"Since brother an said that, it must be within ten strokes, isn't it eight?"
Liu Chan jokingly said, looking at an Su Dong, he wants to see what ability an Su Dong has.
"About a stroke."
An Sudong accurately calculated the strength, took a look at it with his eyes, confirmed it was correct, grinned and said to them.
"Oh! I'm not afraid to lose my tongue. It's almost a stroke! "
Liu Chan around the girl looked at an Su Dong, this boy is really boastful.
"Brother an, don't talk so big. I've never seen a player who can hit the ball in one stroke. It's a distance of one thousand meters. He can't hit the position at one stroke, let alone the right position!"
Mu Xi really wants to laugh. It seems that an Sudong is really funny. He even says that he can score the ball with one stroke. This sentence is a fantasy. It's unrealistic. Even people who don't know how to see the scene in front of them won't say such words. It's a distance of one thousand meters!
"Brother an, it's OK to lose, but let's not pretend. Is this really interesting?"
Liu Shen couldn't listen any more, so he made a sarcastic remark.
"Brother an, if you can't afford to bet, don't fight. I don't think you'll be able to fight for a while. You'd better admit your mistake with us and be sincere. We'll go to other places to play, so we don't have to waste time."
Liu Hui felt that he couldn't pretend to be such a hypocrite. He hated the man he called his brother. He just wanted to make a fool of him and hurt him when racing. It was so simple.
"If an Sudong can't do it, just admit defeat. The amount is too large. You can't afford it. In the future, you should keep a low profile and don't make so much publicity. Mu Lingyan, you should persuade him in the future. Although he has some skills, he can't be so arrogant!"
Mu lingxuan is very disappointed with an Sudong. Her uncle Mu Tongshan tells her that an Sudong is a modest, low-key person with special ability. But the one she sees today is a person who can drink and talk big. It seems that she is not alone with her uncle.
"Brother an, if you don't know..."
"Bang!"
Mu Xi watched an Sudong set up the ball and was about to speak. He saw that an Sudong hit the ball at will, and then swallowed it in his stomach. Judging from the posture of serving, it was very standard. The direction of the ball was really towards the hole. He couldn't see clearly!