Chapter 173: Another Slap in the Face
Then, he added: "If you don't know how, we can teach you on the spot. Although I can't compete with you in racing, I should still be able to teach you golf."
Lin Chen suppressed his smile and looked at Zhao Yuanhang: "Are you sure you can teach me?"
Zhao Yuanhang patted his chest and assured: "Of course there is no problem!"
Then he remembered the lessons learned from racing cars, and he seemed to feel that he shouldn't speak out and would be easily slapped in the face.
What's more, Lin Chen might be beaten to pieces.
He glanced at Wen Xin beside him: "If I can't do it, wouldn't there be Sister Wen Xin?"
Hearing this, Lin Chen nodded: "Okay."
At the same time, the system prompt arrived.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the mission and receiving the reward of 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 been playing golf for decades!
Seeing Lin Chen's dazed look, 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 stadium in VIP Area 1 together.
Zhao Yuanhang picked up the club on the side and introduced: "The golf course of Donghai Regal Club is also quite famous, and it is even ranked among the best in the entire Xia Kingdom."
Wenxin glanced at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but said: "Indeed, I have heard about the Donghai City Regal Club in Kyoto, and now I can finally come over and play a few rounds."
If it were before, Lin Chen might not know what they meant, and might just think that the environment here is good.
But now, he looked around and saw that the stadium was spacious, had pleasant scenery, and was equipped with a full set of high-end service facilities...
It is indeed a good place to play ball.
At this time, Wenxin glanced at the two of them and smiled sweetly: "How about we make the rules?"
The two nodded.
Wen Xin continued: "Since we are playing for entertainment, we don't need to be so formal with 18 balls. How about making up an auspicious number, 6 balls? Whoever scores the fewest strokes will win."
Naturally, the two of them had no objections to the warm proposal.
Besides, it will take a lot of time to hit all 18 balls.
It's almost dinner time now.
Seeing that neither of them had any objections, Wenxin took the lead in picking up the club and smiled: "Then I'll show my shame first."
Lin Chen and Zhao Yuanhang nodded, walked to the rest area and watched.
Soon, Wen Xin was finished.
Lin Chen frowned slightly, there was something wrong with the way she played.
However, Wen Xin remained silent, and it was hard for him to say anything.
On the golf course, it is very impolite to comment on someone else's swing or putt. It is even less polite than making fun of others.
This is one of the basic etiquette on the golf course.
Of course, if the other party takes the initiative to ask, that would be a different matter.
Otherwise, just remain silent.
Moreover, the score of 21 strokes from 6 balls is not bad.
Among ordinary amateurs, he is considered a leader.
And Zhao Yuanhang was obviously a little nervous.
This result put a lot of pressure on him.
only……
Zhao Yuanhang glanced at Lin Chen.
Fortunately, okay, he probably won't be at the bottom.
At this time, Wen Xin also came.
There was a hint of pride in her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, obviously very satisfied with the results she had just achieved.
"Sorry, I just made a fool of myself."
Hearing this, Zhao Yuanhang couldn't help but said: "This is not showing off. This result puts me under a lot of pressure. I have never achieved such a result before. I have to perform exceptionally this time to surpass Sister Wenxin." "
At this time, Wen Xin smiled, looked at the two of them and said, "I just remembered that it's almost dinner time. After the fight, how about we go have a meal together? Whoever loses gets a treat, how about that?" ?”
Zhao Yuanhang glanced at Lin Chen: "I don't have any objection to this, it's just Lin Chen..."
Lin Chen raised his hands in gesture: "I approve with both hands."
Seeing this, Zhao Yuanhang smiled: "Lin Chen, it seems that you have ordered this meal."
Then, he looked at Wenxin: "Sister Wenxin, we are going to kill the richest man in Lin later. What do you think?"
Wen Wen also showed a rare daughter's attitude and winked playfully: "I think this is possible."
Lin Chen also smiled: "I hope you can get what you wish for."
"The richest man, Lin, is very talkative... But let me tell you in advance, I have been playing on the court for more than two years, so you have to work harder."
After listening to Zhao Yuanhang's words, Lin Chen smiled and nodded without saying anything more.
Zhao Yuanhang confidently took the club and went to play.
In the end, he shot 6 balls and 22 strokes.
Although this result is not as good as Wenxin, it is still considered good.
Wen Xin glanced at the two of them with a smile: "It seems that one of you will have to pay for the meal later."
Zhao Yuanhang smiled and said: "I guess it's Lin Chen."
Lin Chen smiled helplessly, went to the side to get a club, and turned it twice in his hand.
"Lin Chen, this is like playing with a golden cudgel." Zhao Yuanhang said.
He was more confident after defeating Lin Chen this time.
In the next scene, he was dumbfounded.
Lin Chen walked to the tee area, gestured twice at first, and then stood still.
At that moment, the aura came out.
Zhao Yuanhang was a little confused and had no idea.
Why did he have a hunch that he would be slapped in the face by Lin Chen again this time?
Suddenly, his wallet felt a little cold.
At this time, Lin Chen on the field took off the club, took the backswing, twisted his waist, and swung the club. All the movements were done in one go. The white ball immediately flew out in a parabola and landed less than ten meters away from the hole. With the help of forward inertia, it rolled directly into the hole.
Zhao Yuanhang was so shocked that he stood up from his chair, stunned and dumbfounded.
Wen Xin also sat up straight, with a shocked look on her face.
At first, they all thought Lin Chen was a novice, but looking at this posture, how could he be an amateur?
This is clearly a master who is hidden, okay?
Zhao Yuanhang sat back on his chair helplessly.
Well, as expected, his premonition was right.
It seems that he has no choice but to do it in East Africa this time.
Lin Chen on the field was unaware of the shock of the two people, and just played the ball in a standard manner.
Second shot, goal!
Third shot, the same thing!
The two people in the rest area were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.
After playing six shots, all goals!
In other words, Lin Chen only used six shots!