A few people came to the golf course, and it happened that a few of Fang Tianrui's friends were also here.

"Young Master Fang, Yanfu is not shallow, even a big beauty like Miss Yang has been taken down by you!, but who is this guy?" said a richly dressed young man.

Hearing this person's words, Yang Yutong suddenly became angry and said, "This gentleman, Fang Gongzi and I are just ordinary friends, and Lin Fan is my husband." ”

At this time, Fang Tianrui glanced at a few people, and they immediately nodded knowingly.

"Oh, it's my clumsiness, Miss Yang, don't be angry, but there is something I must say, how can such a piece of garbage be worthy of you?"

The other hurriedly echoed on the side: "Young Master Hu is right, Miss Yang is naturally beautiful, beautiful and beautiful, and marrying such a garbage is really a tyrannical thing." ”

Lin Fan chuckled: "Okay Fang Tianrui, don't you just want to get back on the field, what are you doing with so many tricks?" I'll give you a chance, say, what do you want to compare?"

Fang Tianrui's face turned blue for a while, he didn't expect Lin Fan to see his intentions at a glance.

"It's like golf, playing eighteen pars, and the stakes are the same as before! If you lose, you have to bow to me and call me grandpa." ”

When Yang Yutong heard this, he immediately refused: "No, you are too bullying like this, Lin Fan has never played golf, and he doesn't even know the rules." ”

Fang Tianrui snorted and said: "Untouchables are untouchables, this kind of sport that only the superior is qualified to play, and he really doesn't have a chance to play this kind of garbage, so let's do it, since Miss Yang has spoken, I will let you have three rods." ”

Lin Fan shook his head and rejected Fang Tianrui.

However, in the eyes of others, his move was completely pretending.

An inferior pariah, a waste, how can he win Fang Tianrui in golf?

Yang Yutong pulled Lin Fan's sleeve and whispered: "Lin Fan, don't compare with him, Fang Tianrui is a professional player, and he has won a lot of trophies before, I have seen relevant reports on the news." ”

Lin Fan patted her hand and motioned for her to rest assured.

When everyone came to the court, the caddie quickly helped Fang Tianrui bring his special club, and Lin Fan found one casually and asked, "As long as you hit the ball into the hole, you won, right?"

When a few rich children heard this, they immediately burst into laughter, this guy doesn't understand anything at all, and he dares to pretend to be forced in front of Fang Gongzi with this kind of goods?

"Trash, I think you just admit defeat, you can't win anyway, why waste everyone's time?"

The richly dressed young man was arrogant and looked at Lin Fan with disdain.

Yang Yutong explained the rules to Lin Fan in a whisper: "Golf has to score eighteen holes in a game, divided into stroke play and hole match, Fang Tianrui and you are competing in a stroke game, after playing eighteen holes, whoever has the least score will win." ”

Lin Fan nodded: "Understood." ”

Fang Tianrui took the lead in teeing off, he held the club firmly with both hands, his legs were shoulder-width apart, his head was easily tilted, his knees were slightly bent, and then he swung the club suddenly.

With a bang, the white ball was knocked away and landed near the first hole.

"Beautiful!"

Several children from rich families applauded and stood aside to cheer for Fang Tianrui.

Fang Tianrui smiled at Yang Yutong extremely narcissistically, turned to Lin Fan and said, "Waste, it's your turn!"

Lin Fan held the club in one hand and waved it casually, and the white ball was knocked away.

Several onlookers immediately laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it's the first time we've seen this kind of batting action, did you learn it from a dung digger?"

In the next second, these people who laughed at Lin Fan recklessly froze their expressions one by one.

Hole-in-one?

This guy's shit luck is too good, right?

Fang Tianrui snorted coldly: "It's just shit luck, you won't have such good luck in the next shot." ”

Yang Yutong was silent, looking at Lin Fan thoughtfully, is this really luck?

Lin Fan's luck has always been surprisingly good, if you want to evaluate it in one word, what happened to him can be called a miracle!

casually picked up the work of Master Adam, and easily drove Bian Heyu, the horse that was obviously bound to win, but suddenly died before reaching the finish line, and now, he looked like he had easily hit a hole-in-the-hole.

Could it really be as the fortune teller said, Lin Fan is the life of the real dragon?

Thinking about it, only this explanation can make sense, Yang Yutong is a person who believes in numerology, at this moment she firmly believes that Lin Fan has atmospheric luck, so she has repeatedly created miracles.

As soon as she thought of this, she couldn't help but smile.

What happened next shocked everyone!

Lin Fan still hit the ball into the hole with just one stroke, and the pole was like this.

Later, Fang Tianrui simply stopped fighting, and just stood there and watched Lin Fan perform alone.

This is still because Lin Fan doesn't understand the rules, so he only plays one stroke at a time, otherwise he can directly hit the eagle ball, and the shock will be even greater!

They didn't know that although Lin Fan was only a novice in golf, it was much easier for a master to hit the ball into the hole than to step a horse.

After losing two games in a row, Fang Tianrui was not convinced at all, and after calling his grandfather, he proposed to play tennis.

Lin Fan came this time just to stimulate this Fang Gongzi, so he naturally agreed.

On the tennis court, Lin Fan was one against two, and he didn't even let Fang Tianrui score a single goal!

When these people looked at Lin Fan again, it was already like looking at a monster.

Fang Tianrui got in touch with Lin Fan today, put Yang Yutong aside, and proposed to be with Lin Fan than snooker.

The result was obvious, Fang Tianrui didn't get any points.

At this moment, several of Fang Tianrui's friends saw the clue and persuaded one after another: "Master Fang, don't compare, this kid is a little weird." ”

Fang Tianrui was already in a hurry, shook his head and refused: "I have to compete with him again! This time, we are more capable than the real one!"

Fang Tianrui stepped forward and said to Lin Fan: "In the last game, let's fight!"

"Well, I said it would be done for you today. ”

Although several of Fang Tianrui's friends knew that he was a master of fighting, at this moment, all of them had little confidence in this Fang Gongzi.

What happened in the afternoon was so weird that it hit everyone's self-confidence hard.

In the fighting ring, Fang Tianrui pounced again and again, and was easily knocked down by Lin Fan again and again, making his friends frown.

"Young Master Fang, forget it. ”

"Young Master Fang, don't compare, you can't beat him. ”

"Fang Gongzi, this kid is too weird, let's withdraw. ”

At this time, even Yang Yutong felt that Fang Tianrui was a little pitiful......

Fang Tianrui mustered up the strength of his whole body, let out a strange cry of wow, and launched a final charge towards Lin Fan!