Chapter 173： Slap again

Later, he said: "If you can't, we can teach you on the spot. Although I can't compete with you in racing, but in golf, I should still be able to teach you."

Lin Chen held back his smile and looked at Zhao Yuanhang: "Are you sure, you can teach me?"

Zhao Yuan patted his chest and promised: "This is naturally no problem!"

Then he remembered the lessons learned from racing, and he seemed to feel that he shouldn't speak too much, so he was easily slapped in the face.

What's more, Lin Chen, I'm afraid he will be beaten up.

He glanced at the warmth on the side: "If I can't do it, wouldn't there be a warm sister?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen nodded: "Okay."

At the same time, the system prompts.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting rewards for top golf skills. 】

Lin Chen frowned slightly, and a lot of knowledge about golf suddenly flooded into his mind.

Like...

He is like a veteran who has played golf for decades!

Seeing Lin Chen in a daze, Zhao Yuanhang couldn't help asking: "Lin Chen, are you okay?"

Lin Chen shook his head: "It's okay."

Afterwards, the three of them entered the court of VIP No.1 zone together.

Zhao Yuanhang picked up the club on the side and introduced: "The golf course of the East China Sea Regal Club is also relatively famous, and it can even be ranked in the entire Xia Guo."

Warmly glanced at the surrounding environment and couldn't help saying: "Indeed, Tokai Regal Club, I also heard about it in Kyoto, and now I can finally come over and play a few shots."

If it was before, Lin Chen might not know what they were talking about, he might just think the environment here is good.

But now, he looks around, the stadium has a lot of space, pleasant scenery, and a full set of high-end service facilities...

It is indeed a good place to play.

At this time, Wen Xin glanced at the two and smiled: "How about we make the rules?"

The two nodded.

Wenxin continued: "Since we are playing entertainment, we don't need to be as formal as 18 balls. How about 6 **** if we make up an auspicious number? Whoever has the least number of strokes will win."

Regarding the warm proposal, the two naturally have no opinion.

Moreover, it takes a lot of time to finish all 18 balls.

Now it’s almost time for dinner.

Seeing that there was no objection between the two, Wenxin took the lead in picking up the cue and smiled: "Then I will show my ugliness first."

Lin Chen and Zhao Yuanhang nodded and walked to the rest area to watch.

Soon, the warmth has finished playing.

Lin Chen frowned slightly, the way she played was something wrong.

It's just that the warmth didn't say anything, and he didn't say much.

On the golf course, it is very impolite to give opinions about the swing or putt of others at will, and it is more impolite than making fun of others.

At this time one of the basic etiquettes of the golf course.

Of course, if the other party actively asks, then it's a different matter.

Otherwise, just keep silent.

Moreover, the score of 21 strokes with 6 **** is not bad.

Among the average amateurs, it is the best.

And Zhao Yuanhang was obviously a little nervous.

This achievement gave him a lot of pressure.

only……

Zhao Yuanhang glanced at Lin Chen.

Fortunately, fortunately, he shouldn't be the bottom.

At this time, the warmth also came.

There was a little triumph in her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, obviously satisfied with the results just now.

"Sorry, I just showed my ugliness."

Hearing that, Zhao Yuanhang couldn't help saying: "This is how to show ugliness. This result has put a lot of pressure on me. I have never played such a result once. This time I have to perform supernormally to hope to surpass the warm sister. "

At this time, Wenxin smiled and looked at the two of them and said: "I just remembered that it's almost time for dinner. How about going to have a meal together when the fight is over? Who loses and who treats? How about ?"

Zhao Yuanhang glanced at Lin Chen: "I don't have any opinion on this, it's Lin Chen..."

Lin Chen raised his hands in a gesture: "I raise my hands in agreement."

Upon seeing this, Zhao Yuanhang smiled: "Lin Chen, it seems that you have ordered this meal."

Afterwards, he looked at Wen Xin: "Sister Wen Xin, we shall have a good meal for Lin's richest man later, what do you think?"

Warm and rare, she showed her daughter's attitude, and winked playfully: "I see, this can be there."

Lin Chen also smiled: "I hope you can get what you want."

"Lin's richest man speaks a lot...but I told you in advance that I have been playing on the court for more than two years. You have to work harder."

After hearing what Zhao Yuanhang said, Lin Chen smiled and nodded without saying much.

Zhao Yuanhang took the cue confidently and went to play.

In the end, he scored 6 goals and 22 strokes.

This result, although not as warm as it is, is not bad.

Wenxin smiled and glanced at the two of them: "It seems that after that meal, one of you will have to pay for it."

Zhao Yuanhang smiled and said, "I guess it is Lin Chen."

Lin Chen smiled helplessly, went to the side to take a cue, and turned it around twice in his hand.

"Lin Chen, it's like playing a golden hoop." Zhao Yuan channeled.

Having beaten Lin Chen this time, he is still more confident.

In the next scene, he was dumbfounded.

I saw Lin Chen walked to the serving area, made two gestures at the beginning, and then straightened his posture.

At that moment, the aura came out.

Zhao Yuanhang was a little dumbfounded, and he had no bottom in his heart.

Why does he have a hunch that Lin Chen will slap him in the face again this time?

Suddenly I felt a bit cold in my wallet.

At this time, Lin Chen on the court started, hit, twisted, and swung all in one go. The white ball suddenly flew out in a parabola, and fell less than ten meters from the hole, with the help of moving forward. Inertia, rolled directly into the hole.

Zhao Yuanhang was shocked and stood up directly from his chair, dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Wenxin also sat upright, and his expression was a little shocked.

At first they thought that Lin Chen was a novice, but looking at the posture, what kind of layman was this?

This is clearly a hidden master, okay?

Zhao Yuanhang reluctantly sat back on the chair.

Yes, sure enough, his hunch was right.

It seems that he can't do this in East Africa.

Lin Chen on the court didn't know the shock of the two, but played the ball in a satisfactory manner.

The second shot, a goal!

The same is true for the third shot!

The two people in the rest area were so startled that they didn't know what to say.

After six strokes, all goals!

In other words, Lin Chen only took six shots!