Aiming, twisting the waist, swinging, Liang Baoguang's movements are done in one go, as beautiful as the fairy in the painting, he doesn't seem to come to play but like he came to shoot a pictorial. Even the female anchors of SBS Sports Channel, such as Kim Shiyan and Hong Jujing, who are used to seeing sports stars, have to admit that Liang Baoguang's posture is indeed impressive, and he is not as handsome as he is in shape, but he is more handsome than him...... And it doesn't exist.

The white ball, which was uneven like the moon, rose into the sky and flew straight towards the green, but someone's smug expression quickly froze on his face, he hit it too hard and flew over, and the position was still awkward, so it would be nice to get a par in this situation.

"Tsk, the power of technology should not be underestimated. "What Hong Jiejing despises the most is that the foreplay is very sufficient, and the man who drops the chain in a formal performance, just now I saw that Liang Baoguang's posture is similar to that of the construction team engaged in the project, and it is an air weather platform and laser ranging, but unfortunately the level of playing is too average.

"Well, the newly bought club is not very suitable. Liang Baoguang scratched his neck in embarrassment, this was not a casual reason he found, but he was really not used to this set of Taylor made that he only bought last night, and the set of clubs he kept at his home in New York was custom-made, which was completely different from what he sold in department stores.

Krystal patted Liang Baoguang's arm, "OPPA, why are you only wearing one glove?"

"In the summer, the palms of the hands are easy to sweat when the weather is hot, and the gloves are worn to prevent them from falling off and protect the skin, but when playing, you need to rely on the feel to control the direction, so the person who is on the right hand will take off the glove on the right hand. "Most professional golfers play with just one glove or none at all, and women wear gloves on both hands because they don't want to get hard calluses on their hands.

The warm wind blew through the grass and caressed Liang Baoguang's face, pulling him to an evening more than twenty years ago, when he followed his father and walked on such a soft lawn, "Dad, look, the uncle over there must be our comrade." ”

"Why do you say that?" Liang Dejian looked at his son in surprise.

"Because that's what it's sung in the play: the left hand wears gloves, and it's your own person. In order not to let the child forget his roots, Liang Dejian has played eight model plays for Liang Baoguang since he was a child, and after corporal punishment, he will also punish Mr. Shuren's prose essays and the script of the model play, although he is too young to understand the connotation, but he can write the words in "Red Lantern" (if you don't know, please Baidu yourself).

"Mr. Leon, are you also playing here?" The black uncle, who Liang Baoguang thought was his own, took the initiative to come over and say hello.

"Hello, have we met before?" Liang Dejian didn't expect him to be recognized, he was not arrogant enough to think that he was in Hope Country how well-known he was, and when he went out to play a ball, someone greeted him, they must have met before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"My name is Barack O'Guanhai, a law school lecturer at the University of Chicago, and you and Mrs. Zun came to the school a while ago for the anniversary. "Ao Guanhai is very good at being a person, and he is used to using all available resources, he knows that Liang Dejian has a lot of energy on the east coast, and has friendships with many giants and oligarchs.

"It turned out to be a teacher at Uchiko's alma mater, and it was disrespectful and disrespectful. Although he is only a lecturer, being hired by a world-renowned university like the University of Chicago is enough to show the other party's ability, and Liang Dejian doesn't mind making friends with him, so the two became friends after a while, and they played at least one or two games every year for more than 20 years.

"OPPA, what are you doing, let's go. "Playing golf is basically "swinging for a second and walking for half an hour." After playing, he was about to move to the landing point of the ball, and the beginner Krystal hit a good ball and was waiting for Liang Baoguang to praise himself, but when he turned his head, he found that this guy was looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and his eyes were empty.

Liang Baoguang was not in good form, with nine holes under par two strokes, Li Shuoke and Krystal both had one more par, and the three combined were one more than the other team to lose the match. Liang Baoguang is one stroke higher than Hong Jujing, and their team loses on this one, so Krystal pouted and said unhappy until the end of the meal, "I'm a novice who has played at a super level, and it's all because OPPA is not angry." ”

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. After seeing Krystal's brave state, Liang Baoguang thought that he had won the game, but he knew that Hong Jiejing was so strong, and his L-shaped putt was more accurate than his horseshoe putt, but he was not too unhappy when he lost, after all, tonight's show had just begun.

Liang Baoguang asked Krystal to drive him to the stadium in the morning, and gambled with Wang Zhisheng on a big meal and a bottle of good wine, in fact, it was all to pave the way for the future. It's definitely not too early to eat a big meal and drink, and Krystal is definitely not going to drive home after drinking, and it is not realistic to leave his car here and take a taxi back to agree, so the best possibility is to stay with him for a night at the resort.

Anyway, the two are unmarried couples in the eyes of the outside world, and it is too strange to live in two rooms separately, as soon as he thinks of this, Liang Baoguang can't help but rub his hands, looking like a big-headed fly from a distance, "Is it better to be a beast, or is it better to be a beast?" ”

Dinner was a typical French meal, with lamb chops for the main course, and the rest of the dishes were typical of French cuisine, and wine was the highlight of today's game: a bottle of Abbey Obiang from 1989. At lunchtime, he said that if Liang Baoguang's team wins, Wang Zhisheng will take out his best wine here and give it to them, and if they lose, they will buy the best wine here and taste it together.

"Good wine indeed. "The world only knows Lafite in 1982, but they don't know that other wineries also have great vintages, and the 1989 wine produced by Château d'Obiang has also been praised as a "great and perfect" work by tasters, and although Liang Baoguang is not a fan of Hou Bowang, he still recognizes the taste of this wine.

Wang Zhisheng nodded proudly, if it wasn't for the real good wine, he wouldn't have the face to take it out, "Doctor Liang is a generous family, how dare I take it out and offer it ugly, when I bought this wine, I took it in a whole box, and it was sold for more than 13,000 euros that year." ”

"Good wine should be shared with everyone, and the money is well spent. Liang Baoguang took a sip and looked enjoyed.

Krystal stuck out her tongue, a bottle of red wine could be sold at such a high price, she tasted it and felt that it was not as good as Dom Perignon's champagne, "You who know wine, drink it, I drank it completely spoiled good wine." ”

After eating the meal and drinking the wine, Jin Shiyan on Xia Fei's cheeks took Krystal's hand, "Xiujing, I'll send you to the room." ”

"Huh?" Krystal looked at Liang Baoguang, who was looking to the side, and realized that he seemed to be tricked.