Chapter 911: Trouble with Mu Yufeng

About one hundred and twenty meters away, he walked to the hole, squatted down, and looked into the hole.

There was nothing in the hole!

How can it be?

Mu Yufeng searched carefully, but found nothing.

Has he really lost his golf game?

All the scenes were filtered through his mind, and he remembered that after Yan Shiting finished playing golf, a caddy a hundred meters away picked up the ball that Yan Shiting had scored into the hole.

The ball he popped up went into the same hole as the ball Yan Shiting hit.

In other words, the caddy's hands and feet were all cleaned up when he picked up the ball.

hateful!

He thought it was because he hugged Xuanxuan from behind to teach her, which caused him to lose his standard.

Only now did I find out that Yan Shiting had someone take action and all the holes had been cleaned. It was too late!

In a corner of the golf club, a man saw Mu Yufeng's behavior and took out his mobile phone to call Yan Shiting, "BOSS, your prediction was really accurate. Fortunately, I pretended to be a golf boy in time to control the remote control in the hole. The spring was picked up and taken away. As expected, Mr. Mu became suspicious and went to inspect the hole to look for clues."

Previously, BOSS saw Mu Shao and Cheng Yingxuan appearing on the golf course. With Mu Yufeng's superb golf skills, they would definitely compete.

Therefore, BOSS arranged for him to place small remote-controlled springs in several holes in advance and quickly picked them up after playing.

BOSS estimated which holes the springs should be placed on based on Mr. Mu’s usual playing distance, habits, and the position he was standing at that time. The estimation was completely accurate.

In other words, when Mu Shao's golf ball hit the hole, Qian Jun directly pressed the remote control to pop Mu Shao's ball out.

BOSS's ball entered the hole with too much force and would have bounced out. He pressed the remote control at the same time, and the nails on the spring pierced the ball. The ball was fixed in the hole and could not bounce out.

"Unfortunately, Mu Yufeng couldn't find anything." Yan Shiting hung up the phone with a sinister smile on his lips.

The super luxurious Aston Martin sports car was speeding on the road. Cheng Yingxuan was sitting in the co-pilot. When she heard the content of Yan Shiting's call back, she immediately knew with just one sentence, "You were playing golf just now, and you tampered with it."

Yan Shiting glanced sideways at her, and told her the story of how he arranged the manipulation with an expressionless face, "You have to tell Mu Yufeng that he was tricked by me. My skills are not as good as his. I won." Disgraceful?"

She pursed her lips and said coldly, "Losing is losing, winning is winning. Being able to trick Mu Yufeng is even better than winning the ball."

He thought she would angrily accuse him of his insidious behavior and tell her the truth, even at the risk that she would betray him.

I didn't expect her to think so.

That means being on his side.

A touch of emotion flashed through Yan Shiting's heart, "Cheng Yingxuan, you always surprise me."

"You surprised me too."

"Oh?" He raised his thick black eyebrows while driving.

A faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips, "Let me just say, I heard that if you play golf, even if you can hit a hole 120 meters away, the ball will pop out without giving any face. And Mu Yufeng It's a perfect shot, and the ball will never bounce out. He should be the winner, how could it be you. So that's what happened."

He smiled coldly and seemed completely unconcerned, "For me, what I want is the result of winning, the process is not important."