Mu Yufeng's smile instantly disappeared from his handsome face, "how can it be? How can my ball come out! "
"What's impossible?" Yan shiting sneered coldly, "it shows that you are too strong to grasp the standard."
"No No way... " Yu Feng looks at Cheng yingxuan with a battered look on her shoulder. "Xuanxuan, I always play golf with precision, accuracy, ruthlessness, quickness and success in one go..."
The more you talk about the back, the less.
Because Yan shiting almost at the same time he said, with the same posture, the same way of description, precise, accurate, ruthless, fast, one shot at a time!
White golf ball flying, landing again, rolling and rolling
The distance is obviously as high as Muyu maple.
Mu Yufeng is dripping blood in his heart, hoping Yan shiting's ball doesn't go into the hole
Unfortunately, God didn't listen to his blood.
The ball from Yan shiting still goes into the hole
Wait a minute, because you don't want to see if the ball will fly.
Dozens of seconds later, the ball still didn't come out of the hole.
The golf caddie finally cheered, "the ball is in the hole, it's in the hole. Yan Shao also shot 135.67 yards, which is 120.6 meters away! And the ball didn't bounce out, Yan Shao won Mu Shao
As the results were announced, applause broke out again among the onlookers.
Mu Yufeng's displeased sight came towards this side, especially staring at the golf caddie, "are you so happy when I lose?"
"Sorry, Mu Shao, I I'm a fan of Yan Shao Yan Shao can become the richest man in Asia from scratch without family power... " Not like you, relying on the foundation of your family The more the ball boy said, the lower the voice, because he was afraid of muyufeng cleaning up.
Cheng yingxuan coldly glared at Mu Yu Feng and said, "it's just the truth that people say. Besides, it's true that you lost. "
"Xuanxuan, I..." Mu Yufeng wanted to cry without tears, "I usually play at this distance, and no shot will come out. How can I miss the mark today..."
"Well, if you lose, you lose. That's a lot of nonsense." Cheng yingxuan indifferent way, "not just one shot."
Mu Yufeng, like a dead father and mother, said in a stuffy voice, "there is also a man's face..."
Yang Xi was stunned.
Just now, Mu Yufeng's skills and postures were very impressive, and the ball flew far enough Dare to be handsome with a poss?
When the ball comes out, it's not hairy.
Originally thought that Mu Yufeng would win, she also hoped that he would win.
Because Mu Yufeng wins, she can continue to teach yingxuan and let Yan shiting see how close the two dogs are.
Then, Yan shiting lost. He must be in a bad mood. Maybe he will go to drink and get drunk.
She can take advantage of the opportunity to comfort him and draw closer to his feelings.
If he was really drunk, or depressed, and touched by her relief, she could take the opportunity to climb into his bed.
I didn't expect Mu Shao lost!
What a loss to her!
Yan shiting's cold face floated the awe inspiring smile of the strong, and said scornfully, "I should admire how much less powerful, but so."
"I'm not convinced. Come again!" Mu Yufeng rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight again.
Yan shiting sneered, "just now the rules, one stroke will win or lose, do you want to break your promise?"
Cheng yingxuan's eyes also flashed impatient, "OK, feather maple, lose, lose is the big husband behavior."
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