"It's a 65, which is definitely in the top three in all kinds of tournaments this year. Even the best grades!"

"Liuchuan Yun is really angry, this time it was really released, 65 strokes!"

"This is a lesson to Ye Mingtian! Who called Ye Mingtian so crazy!"

"Slap in the face, this is not just a slap in the face of Ye Mingtian, but also a slap in the face of Shenzhou!"

......

While a group of people were amazed by the record, they also sweated for Ye Mingtian, after all, Liuchuan Yun was angry and played a super-level result.

If it's par, maybe Ye Mingtian still has a chance, but 65 means that you have to play at least seven birdies to draw with Liuchuan Yun, and if you want to win, you have to have at least eight.

After a round of competition, Liuchuan Yun relaxed a lot, and while wiping his sweat with a towel, he came to Ye Mingtian's face.

"Mr. Ye, please, I hope you can have a good performance. The pitch was great and I was able to play a result that I didn't expect, especially with an eagle ball, which was a real surprise. Rukawa Yunrou said with a smile.

Ye Mingtian smiled and said: "I haven't been in contact with golf before, so I don't know what 65 represents, but I believe that the number of strokes I completed will definitely be lower than 65!"

Ye Mingtian was very calm when he spoke, and that strong self-confidence simply came out of his bones, or it could be said to be an innate temperament.

Mad!

Incomparably arrogant!

In the eyes of others, Ye Mingtian is extremely arrogant.

For a professional player who is likely to be the best result in this year's competition, it is already arrogant to say this, the key is that Ye Ming's genius has only been in contact with golf for about an hour.

"Boom!"

As soon as Ye Mingtian's words came out, everyone was shocked, especially Liuchuan Yun, who was about to explode.

Even if he is the head of the Chuan family, he can't be calm in the face of such a provocation.

"Senior Ye is hanging like this, do his parents know?" Ye Chenfeng said with a smile.

Chu Qingxue shook her head and said, "He's not arrogant, he's always been like this." That's the kind of guy he's in!"

Liuchuanyun suddenly lowered his voice and sneered: "I am looking forward to Mr. Ye's performance, I remember that in this year's competition, there was a Shenzhou man, who was as confident as Mr. Ye and you, and said that he would win me by at least five strokes, but in the end he didn't even score par. ”

Ye Mingtian smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, Mr. Liuchuan, what I said is not unrealizable." ”

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Liuchuanyun's mouth: "Hehe, today I saw a characteristic of the people of Shenzhou, which is really eye-opening." ”

Although Liuchuanyun did not explain it directly, the meaning could not be more obvious, and the people of Shenzhou love to brag.

"Liuchuanyun, is this belittling us Shenzhou people?"

"Now I'm expecting Ye Mingtian to win against him, although it's impossible. ”

"Hey, I can only hope that I don't lose too badly. I hope Ye Mingtian can be perfect and get par. ”

......

Before Ye Mingtian came to the stage, as if he remembered something, he said to Liuchuan Yun: "Before Mr. Liuchuan starts, I have something I want to tell you. ：

"Oh, what's that?" Rukawa Yun became interested.

"Let's make a bet on this game, shall we?" Ye Mingtian said lightly.

"What? Ye Mingtian wants to bet on the game, isn't that sure to lose?"

The people on the sidelines were shocked first, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ye Mingtian's gourd.

Liuchuan Yun kept staring at Ye Mingtian and said, "What is the specific?"

"If I win, you have to give up one-third of the Asian electrical market!" Ye Mingtian's eyes were sharp.

Rukawa Yun smiled and said, "What if I win?"

"The entire Shenzhou electrical appliance market is given to you, you should know my energy. Ye Mingtian said.

"Oh my God, Ye Mingtian is crazy!"

"Yes, it's absolutely crazy, the entire electrical appliance market in China is equivalent to giving it away for nothing. ”

"What a loser, what a perfect man, isn't this stupid?

A group of people are about to blow up, and they are all accusing Ye Mingtian.

Liuchuanyun nodded: "Okay, it's a word." ”

Although it is a verbal agreement, in front of so many people, the two sides will definitely not go back.

Ye Mingtian glanced at Liuchuan Yun and said, "You are doomed!"

"Hahahaha......"

Rukawa just laughed loudly and didn't say anything.

The most anticipated Ye Mingtian came, he was calm on the tee-off, and the way he held the club was freestyle, obviously casual, and even a little bit of what he wanted.

"Smack!"

Finally Ye Mingtian kicked off, although his qualifications are elegant and noble, as long as the insiders look at it, they can see that it is too fancy and not practical at all.

"Ahh

"It's a shame to have this result in just one hour. The first time I played, it took me a dozen strokes to get in. ”

At the beginning of the game, everyone was shocked, because Ye Mingtian behaved like a novice, and it took five strokes to enter a par-3 hole.

"Hehe......"

The corners of Liuchuanyun's mouth, who were watching from a distance, naturally drew a mocking arc, and he looked at Ye Mingtian with a playful look.

I'm afraid that only Ye Mingtian's sister secretary in the field has maintained her usual composure, and the expression on her face has not changed, and she is very confident in Ye Mingtian.

"Another five! If it goes on like this, it's at least eighty or ninety!"

"It's not, it's very likely to pass more than 100 strokes, which is a shame. ”

"Hey, this time Ye Mingtian's face was beaten, I'm afraid the word perfect will not have anything to do with him in the future. ”

......

The people around him sighed, and they no longer had hope for Ye Mingtian.

"It's five strokes again! Hey, it's too bad, isn't it?"

And Liuchuanyun, who was watching, was almost about to laugh, and said secretly in his heart: Young people who are arrogant have to pay the price, especially the young people in Shenzhou, you must understand your own strength even more.

"Huh, this time it's good, par is done. ”

When the last par-3 hole, Ye Mingtian actually completed it with par.

But this is no help, even if the remaining fourteen holes are all par completed, Ye Mingtian is only 78 strokes, which is obviously impossible.

When attacking the par-4 hole, Ye Mingtian turned his head and actually smiled at Chu Qingxue.

Chu Qingxue felt inexplicable, even confused.

Seeing this, Ye Chenfeng said lightly: "According to the script, Ye Chenfeng is going to start pretending to be forced." ”

"Par 4 3 Complete!"

The next moment, the audience was almost shocked.

Because Ye Mingtian hit a birdie.

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Literature Museum mobile version reading website: