Chapter 283： I was suppressed at the start, and elementary school students can score

"Bang!" Huang Yilong made a very standard swing.

A small bright white ball, after flying for a certain distance in the air, fell on the flat lawn.

The golf ball continued to roll on the flat lawn for a short distance before finally stopping.

Golf is five or six meters away from the hole.

According to Huang Yilong's years of playing experience, at most two more shots, this ball is sure to score.

Huang Yilong was very satisfied with his performance in this first shot. He and Ye Ran chose the long hole to compete.

The standard for a long hole is 5, that is to say, based on the ability of a professional player, it is estimated that it will take 5 to get the golf ball into the hole.

If the golf ball is scored under 5, it only shows that the golfer is very good.

Weesego also applauded Huang Yilong's performance again and again, and deliberately shot very loudly, the purpose is to let Ye Ran hear it, make Ye Ran feel uncomfortable, and disturb the peace of mind of others.

Wesego wanted to see Ye Ran's frown and sigh.

But Ye Ran's current appearance was not what Wesegor wanted to see.

Ye Ran is still so calm and calm, completely unaffected by the current situation.

Could it be that you were frightened by this situation? It should look like this.

Huang Yilong hit such a good shot, a rookie has no hope of winning.

"Haha, this swing effect is okay, I can do better than this." Huang Yilong shrugged at Ye Ran, this action has a provocative taste, meaning that I have won, and I don't need it anymore. Keep comparing it.

The company manager Mo Tanuo, Yang Hua and others on the sidelines showed frosty faces. The result was very unoptimistic. Ye Ran was too difficult now.

Ye Ran didn't rush to swing, he touched his chin and pondered.

There is a lot of wind on the court now, and he is feeling the wind so that he can control the strength of his swing.

So that the golf ball under my feet can fall as close to the long hole as possible.

When playing golf for the first time, Ye Ran felt quite ignorant in his heart, but he didn't feel bad about himself.

Seeing that Ye Ran didn't respond for a long time, everyone thought Ye Ran was stage fright.

If Ye Ran were not for the chairman of the company, these people would have urged loudly.

Weesego felt very upset with Ye Ran in his heart, just so half-dead and didn't respond to what was going on, so hurry up if you want to concede defeat.

Wesego cast a wink at Huang Yilong, asking him to urge Xia Ye Ran to swing and play.

Huang Yilong received the instructions and said to Ye Ran: "Ye Dong, you just stand like this. You have been standing for four or five minutes. It's up to you to fight..."

"boom!"

Before Huang Yilong finished speaking, the golf ball under Ye Ran's feet had already appeared in the air.

Just now, Ye Ran went from lifting to swinging in one go, without any extra movements or pauses.

Unlike those professional players, they have to constantly adjust their stance.

After Ye Ran hit the golf ball, after drawing a beautiful arc in the air, it finally landed steadily, and then proceeded towards the target hole accurately.

"Hi!", "Hi!", "Hi!"...

The sound of inhaling a cold breath is quite normal. In this case, it is too abnormal if there is no cold breath.

The crotch of Huang Yilong, the opponent, already has a urine smell. Is this all right?

Wesego was clutching his heart, as if a heart attack had recurred. His heartbeat was speeding up now. He had to calm his frightened little heart quickly, otherwise his heart would burst.

The people on Ye Ran's side were also stunned at the golf ball, the perfect trajectory of the golf ball.

Yang Hua and the others now have a number in their hearts. Their great gods who dare to challenge so easily must have full confidence, and they will know if they have any.

In the end---------------The ball didn't make it into the hole, which is a pity.

"Hey!" Ye Ran sighed that the balloon didn't enter.

"Huh~hu~hu~" The people on Huang Yilong let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they didn't enter, but their mood wasn't much better.

The golf ball played by Ye Ran's swing is now only a few feet away from the hole.

Even if you let a pupil go, you can easily push the ball into the hole.

Ye Ran is a rookie who can hit such a sky-defying ball. The jaws of these people have all fallen to the ground, broken into powder.

Is this due to luck, or is it so powerful?

The only explanation is that this is definitely luck, with such a strong strength, then he can aspire to the World Golf Challenge championship.

Ye Ran scratched his head, feeling a little frustrated, and his luck would be a little bit worse, otherwise Huang Yilong would be dealt with in one stroke.

If this was told to Huang Yilong, Huang Yilong would vomit blood in anger.

And now Huang Yilong, with a bleak complexion, still has a chance. As long as he pushes the golf ball he played into the hole, he will win.

The problem is that for these five or six long distances, it is so slim and difficult to push the golf ball into the hole, unless luck is overwhelming.

Even if Tiger Woods is asked to come over and push the ball, he can only say that I have only one-tenth of the confidence to push the ball.

As for a golfer of the level of Huang Yilong, he has no confidence in pushing the golf ball here into the hole.

As for Ye Ran's golf ball that was close at hand, his next shot would have been undoubtedly scored.

Huang Yilong didn't have the idea of ​​continuing to fight. Instead of dying to fight, he might as well surrender.

Dejected, Huang Yilong walked to his golf ball, raised his swing stick, and randomly pushed the golf ball.

The golf moved on the spot, indicating that it was no longer struggling.

Huang Yilong pushed the ball, and it was Ye Ran's turn.

Ye Ran came to the golf ball to be fat, with a serious expression on his face.

Swing...

Yang Hua already cheered and applauded, and he won. ╰(*°▽°*)╯

What left him speechless was that Ye Ran didn't even enter the hole with this push, and the golf ball passed by the hole again and stopped at a very short distance from the hole.

It seems that this hole is blocked by something, so this golf ball just can't get into it.

It stands to reason that such a close distance must be scored, but in the end the ball still did not enter the hole.

Yang Hua's cheering big mouth is now bitter and can't get together for a long time, Ye Ge, you are playing with us.

Cry to death~//(ㄒoㄒ)//.