Some people say that golf is a sport for the rich and cannot afford for the poor. (8) 『Δ(一) Chinese Net .『81. Yes, whether it is tens of thousands of clubs or expensive court fees, how can there be a rope to play badminton economically.

It's really not good, with two tables, you can have a good fight in table tennis......

However, due to the high requirements for the venue and the high cost, it is difficult to promote golf.

This is the actual situation and what most people think, but for Jiang Ming, the reason why this kind of exercise cannot be accepted by him is because of boredom.

Playing with a pole seemed a little silly to him, and he really didn't think it was any fun, so he kept sitting in the rest chair at the back and quietly watching others play, as for whether he watched it, God knows.

"Why don't you go over and play two shots?" Shen Mengjiao seemed to be very interested in him, and when everyone else was snubbing him, he deliberately ran over to talk to him.

"No, it won't. "Jiang Ming told the truth, he really hasn't touched this thing, but the real Jiang Ming should be able to.

Shen Mengjiao pursed her lips, "The dignified Jiang family doesn't know how to play golf?" I just want to lie and deceive people, can I please find a more reliable statement?"

"I really won't. Jiang Ming didn't feel embarrassed about this, and emphasized it again.

Seeing that his tone was affirmative, not like a lie, Shen Mengjiao was stunned, "Do you want to go over and play two shots, I'll teach you?"

After all, even Meng Xiaopei, who was wearing a long skirt and stepping on high heels, had swung a few strokes, and he had been sitting like this, which was really too detached from the people.

Jiang Ming shook his head, "You guys play, I'm not interested." ”

"Hey, it's boring. Seeing that he looked old-fashioned and lifeless, Shen Mengjiao suddenly felt very bored, looking like a sunny and handsome guy, but acting like an old man, it was simply boring.

"Who are you bored?" asked Meng Xiaopei from the side.

"Whoever else, it's just your man. Shen Mengjiao looked at Jiang Ming, looking unangry.

Hearing her say this, Zhou Xiaodong, who was standing not far away, immediately projected a slightly sharp look at Jiang Ming.

"Don't damage my reputation, he's not my man. Meng Xiaopei was anxious to clear up the relationship with Jiang Ming.

It's just that as soon as she spoke, Zhou Xiaodong's eyes immediately shifted to her, as if he wanted to make sure that what she said was true or false.

Jiang Ming, who saw all this in his eyes, understood at once that Zhou Xiaodong's hostility towards him originated from Meng Xiaopei and had nothing to do with other things.

Meng Xiaopei is an excellent girl, it is normal for a man to like her, anyway, Jiang Ming has no intention of her, so naturally he doesn't take Zhou Xiaodong to heart, anyway, when he appears, their relationship is not what he thinks, and all problems will not exist.

"How can you explain that you dare to say that it's not your man, then let me ask you, you don't even see us when you return to China, but you accompany him everywhere all day long?" Now Shen Mengjiao has played such a role.

Meng Xiaopei glanced at her and asked rhetorically, "Which one is your man, Xiaodong or Yufei?"

"Don't pull it on me. Shen Mengjiao glanced at Zhou Xiaodong with a weak heart, "We are just friends, our parents work together, is there anything wrong with us going out to play together?"

Meng Xiaopei smiled, "There's nothing wrong with it, but Jiang Ming and I aren't friends, aren't our parents working together?"

Attacking the shield of the son with the spear of the son, Shen Mengjiao had nothing to say for a while, and there was no way to entangle on this issue anymore.

The two women were arguing, Zhou Xiaodong had been paying attention to the whole process, and when he saw the end, his face looked much better.

Jiang Ming has always been very calm, as if it was none of his business, and his indifferent appearance was really a bit old-fashioned.

The woman's argument stopped, and Zhou Xiaodong walked over to Jiang Ming and said, "Maybe you think it's not interesting to simply swing, why don't we have a game?"

Jiang Ming still shook his head, what is the point of winning or losing this kind of thing compared to him?

"Do you dare, or is it just to spoil the fun?" Zhou Xiaodong began to aggressively force each other.

"Don't think about it, I just can't fight. Jiang Ming explained with kind words.

"This is easy to say, I can teach you. Ning Yufei came over and interjected, after all, they were friends, and it was understandable to come over to help.

Seeing that the other two people also came over, with a posture of wanting to flatten him, Jiang Ming put his backpack on the chair and slowly stood up, "Don't bother, I'll swing two strokes myself." ”

He didn't want to make it difficult for Meng Xiaopei to do because of something not big, so he planned to swing two strokes casually and perfunctory, and it didn't take much effort anyway.

Seeing that he was knowledgeable, Zhou Xiaodong and the others didn't say anything, but Meng Xiaopei frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.

Why are you bullying my friends?

Sometimes the change of women's position is very subtle, and most of the time, they will stand on the weak side, in Meng Xiaopei's view, Jiang Ming is undoubtedly in a weak position now, and he was forced to do what he didn't like to do, so he quickly stood on his side.

Jiang Ming took a club casually, and when he stood in the strike position, with his standing posture, everyone could see that he really couldn't play golf, not to lie. Because although he deliberately imitates other people's movements, there are still differences in subtleties, and they are a little dull and stiff.

However, even if the action is not standard, for Jiang Ming, there will be no situation where he misses the ball and releases an empty pole. He swung the ball out of the way, bored, and felt that it would always be over.

Smack!

Zhou Xiaodong clapped his hands lightly and praised, "It's a good fight, practice twice, and we can compare." ”

Jiang Ming wanted to ask him, even if you play better than teach, what can you prove? What is the significance?

But when I thought of saying these words, it seemed even more meaningless, so I couldn't help but say nothing.

Just as he was about to swing again, Meng Xiaopei stepped on his high heels and walked over with a click, "I'll teach you how to play." ”

Jiang Ming shook his head, "No, I'll do it with two more hits." ”

When will you still be strong?

Throwing him a delicate white eye, Meng Xiaopei moved directly, patted his thigh with his hand, "Spread your legs apart." "Kick him with the tip of his shoe," the foot straightened. ”

After Jiang Ming did it helplessly, she stuck behind him, hugged him around her waist, grabbed his hand with both hands, and moved, "To hold the rod like this, bend your waist a little further." ”

Her figure is also tall, but she is wearing high heels, and she is still a little shorter than Jiang Ming, plus Jiang Ming has long legs and long hands, she still has a hard time doing this, and the whole person is almost close to Jiang Ming's back.

When Jiang Ming obediently bent down slightly, the two of them were more tightly attached......

The towering chest was squeezed flat, Meng Xiaopei's heart was in a trance for a while, and then he whispered, "Just like this, try to play a ball." ”

Feeling the soft warmth on his back, Jiang Ming was a little distracted, and when he swung the ball, he was in no state, and the ball flew out, which was worse than just now.

Shrugging his nose, Jiang Ming was a little embarrassed, and whispered, "Let me try to practice by myself." ”

"Hmm. Meng Xiaopei also felt that the movements of the two were too ambiguous, so she agreed and slowly stepped aside.

Seeing this scene in their eyes, Xue Yunfeng and Ning Yufei both looked at Zhou Xiaodong with a smile on their faces, as if to say, look, it's self-defeating!

It's just that seeing the cold glint in Zhou Xiaodong's eyes, the two of them couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, shouldn't he really want to pinch with someone?

It is common for a wealthy son to fight for a woman and fight for a good man, but this is all a limit, and it will be counted as a winner, and he will not be pinched, after all, everyone's life and face are precious, and it is not worth it to go into anything for this kind of thing.

But the two have known Zhou Xiaodong for a long time, how can they not see that he has moved the real fire and plans to die?

They couldn't help but worry in their hearts, the Zhou family in the capital is strong, but the Jiang family in the capital is not vegetarian, if they fight for something that is still uncertain, is it not worth it?

The children of the official family at the level are nurtured by their families, and they must see the pros and cons of everything before they act, so Jiang Zhou and the two have not yet fought, they have already thought far ahead.

Jiang Ming hit another ball, and without looking at the results, he stepped down from the hitting position and said to Zhou Xiaodong, "If you have to compare, then now." ”

Isn't it just a matter of swinging a shot, and it's easy to finish early.

Seeing that he was in a leisurely manner and didn't seem to care, Zhou Xiaodong couldn't help but say, "So sure?

"There's no need, no matter how many hits you take, that's it. For Jiang Ming, this kind of simple exercise is just a matter of finding the knack, and there is no point in repeating the exercise.

Zhou Xiaodong smiled, thinking that he knew the gap and didn't dare to win and stop struggling, so he said generously, "Do you come first or will I come first?"

"You first. Jiang Ming didn't want to be too out-of-line, so he planned to find a good reference first.

"Yes, you've made a few strokes, it's time to take a break. Zhou Xiaodong said, walked to his bag, took a closer look, found the most comfortable one, and stood on the strike position.

Although he had the confidence to win, he still found enough feeling and tried a few times before he actually hit the ball.

From this point of view, he is still very professional, not paralyzed because the opponent is a beginner, but the lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength.

26o meters!

Satisfied with this result, he walked down with a smile and looked at Jiang Ming, "It's your turn." ”

Jiang Ming didn't say much, and stood over directly, afraid that Meng Xiaopei would make trouble again, so he stood up the way she said and swung to hit the ball.

263 meters!

The landing point of the two balls, the left and right sides will not be separated by more than ten centimeters, and it looks particularly like a rival ball.

After losing, although Zhou Xiaodong's face was extremely ugly, he was not angry, but just said coldly, "You hide it really well." ”

He would never believe that he would lose to a beginner, and he had reason to believe that Jiang Ming had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger from the beginning.

Pretending to be stupid and sympathetic is really contemptible.

Jiang Ming didn't explain much, but said lightly, "I just have more strength." ”

At this time, a new ball appeared, and he held the rod with one hand and waved it at will......

The ball hits the net!

The net is broken!