Chapter 589 Lost One Hundred and Twenty Thousand
Gu Nanqiao nodded, "Okay." ”
Lin Lin raised her chin, "Your skills are not good, then I'll come first, you study hard." ”
She smiled, "Okay." ”
Linlin stood on the tee and fiddled with her pre-swing posture before swinging the club in her hand.
Gu Nanqiao stared at her bumpy figure, and had to admit that Linlin's figure was really good, and it was estimated that few men could resist such a temptation.
She couldn't help but look back at the man behind her, and saw that his gaze also fell on Linlin, and she was a little unhappy, "What are you looking at?" ”
"Look at her figure."
“……”
"Silly," he laughed, "I'm watching her play, her arms and joints aren't close to her body, and the ball is loose, you pay attention to that." ”
Gu Nanqiao took the answer just now seriously, and there was still some displeasure between her eyebrows, "Is she in good shape?" ”
"Not as good as you." Huo Jingting pinched her waist, "Her waist ratio is not good, yours is just right." ”
As he spoke, he leaned into her ear, "." ”
“……”
After the man finished speaking, he sat down calmly on the chair next to him.
The slender and straight legs were folded together at random, and they didn't look at Linlin again, and fell back to her intently.
Even the corners of his eyes are stingy with almsgiving to others.
The displeasure in Gu Nanqiao's eyes faded a little, and he turned his head to look at the ball she hit.
After Linlin finished playing, the caddie went over to measure the distance, and after the measurement, he took the walkie-talkie and reported to the caddie next to them, sixteen meters away from the hole.
This is quite a good result.
Gu Nanqiao couldn't help but be a little nervous, and the palm holding the club was sweating, and she couldn't tell what distance she could hit with this shot.
Huo Jingting sat in the back, seeing her nervousness, and said in a relaxed and comforting tone, "Remember what I taught you." ”
She took a few deep breaths, calmed herself, and stepped over to the tee.
After Linlin heard the results she had played, her face became proud.
Sixteen meters, such a good result, she didn't believe that Gu Nanqiao, a person who couldn't even hold the club well, could beat her.
She got down from the stage, and when she passed by Gu Nanqiao, she deliberately bumped her with her shoulder, "Miss Gu, I think you should pay this money yourself, otherwise if it is a few tens of meters away, the little white face you raised may be bankrupt." ”
The little white face of the captive?
Gu Nanqiao was a little speechless by her choking, but she didn't explain, and followed her words, "It's okay, my little white face has more money than me." ”
After saying that, he didn't bother with her, and after settling his position, he held the club tightly.
After thinking about what Huo Jingting taught her, the joints and arms were tightened, and then forcefully, swinging the club out-
The golf ball flies through the air, makes a graceful arc, and falls straight ahead.
Watching the ball fall, Gu Nanqiao breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how bad it was, it finally hit it, if he didn't touch the ball with a shot, this would be the most embarrassing.
After the caddie measured the distance, he used the walkie-talkie to transmit the message, and the difference was 28 meters.
She was twelve meters worse than Linlin, and she lost one and a half million.
Gu Nanqiao turned his head and smiled embarrassedly at the man behind him.
No way, she is really not as good as others.
Huo Jingting had an indifferent attitude, and took a sip of the juice she had just drunk.
She walked over, put her arm around his shoulder, and whispered, "What if I lose again?" ”