Standing in the sun, Xue Huan broke out in a cold sweat.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct.

Because Lin Chen did have a relationship with the Xiao family, it was reasonable to know Miss Nine.

The problem is that the Xue family is just a local snake in the East China Sea, and there is no way to compete with the Yan Du Xiao family, which is a famous true dragon in the entire Huaguo.

If the Xue family starts a war with the Yandu Xiao family, it can no longer be described as an egg touching a stone, but a quail egg touching an iron lump.

Miss Nine is also a descendant of the Xiao family, although she is not the heir of the family, she also has enough weight, and the fate of those who offend her is worrying.

"No way, let's bite the bullet. Xue Huan said to himself.

Anyway, it's like this, it's better to fight.

What if his excellent ball skills conquer Miss Nine and maybe win her favor?

made several phone calls, and Xue Huan also collected 200 million within half an hour, all of which were stored in a bank card.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Chen accelerated his learning progress, and his swing and hitting were actually the same.

However, the onlookers who watched him play kept bursting into boos.

Because of Lin Chen's level, he does seem to be more amateurish.

Seeing this, Xiao Biqing didn't have much hope.

"Brother Lin may be a good doctor, but he doesn't have the talent to play golf, and the two hundred million eighty percent are lost, so let's take it as his diagnosis money for my treatment." Xiao Biqing muttered to herself.

"Alright, now that both sides are ready, then I declare, now the fight begins. Gao Jianbo took the initiative to act as a referee.

Xue Huan took the club and took the lead in standing up.

He stared at Lin Chen with a gloomy gaze, and said word by word:

"The surname is Lin, Xue Ye is going to beat you up today! Let you lose convincingly! Ye wants to prove that the maggots in the master's family are more talented in playing than you!"

"Hahahaha!" Xue Huan's followers erupted into an unbridled laugh.

"It seems that your self-confidence is bursting, but I have taken your 200 million, and it's useless to talk about it. Lin Chen was calm and calm.

Xue Huan snorted coldly and immediately started swinging.

I heard that there was a shocking gambling fight, and the rich people in other venues also gathered over one after another, looking at each other.

For a moment, the venue was bustling with activity.

"You say, how many strokes can that rookie hit?"

"I guess it's more than 100 strokes, and last time I had an amateur cup tournament in the city, the average score was 97. ”

"That's right, if that guy can play extraordinarily, at best, he will be more than ninety strokes, and it will always be difficult to win against Xue. ”

"Mr. Xue's level is recognized, he has broken the record of our club, and it is not a problem to crush the opponent. ”

……

A bunch of people were talking.

Some people even began to set up gambling games, betting on how many strokes Lin Chen could play in the end.

Basically, no one thinks that Lin Chen can win against Xue Huan, and nine out of ten people think that Lin Chen's number of poles exceeds 100.

After all, this sport requires a long period of practice, and there are too many factors that affect performance.

It seems that he is holding back his strength, Xue Huan played very well, and he won applause repeatedly.

In the end, his score was fixed at 68, his best ever.

"That's amazing! It's almost on par with the best of the amateurs!" someone exclaimed.

"Indeed, if Mr. Xue had God's help today, he would have won 100 percent. If you practice again, you can participate in the Masters. Some people were also impressed.

Even Xiao Biqing was a little surprised, because she could only play more than 70 strokes.

Xue Huan wiped his sweat and seemed very satisfied.

"The surname Lin, do you still need to compare, I don't think it's necessary!" Xue Huan said provocatively.

"Why? Lin Chen was calm and calm.

"Because the only ones who can surpass my results are professional players," Xue Huan sneered, "You shouldn't be naïve enough to think that you can match the gods of this field, right?"

Lin Chen ignored him, but turned to Xiao Biqing and asked indifferently, "What is the best score in the history of this sport?"

"The official record is 55, and there are 54 in private competitions. Xiao Biqing said.

"Okay, I'll give it a try, that's what records are meant to be broken. Lin Chen smiled.

Hearing this conversation, Xue Huan and his followers almost burst out laughing.

Nima, did this hillbilly get his brain smashed by a pig, this kind of big talk can be said.

Lin Chen swings in style.

The strength was enough, the problem was that the deviation was a bit large, which immediately caused another burst of wild laughter.

Xue Huan unbuckled his collar and took another cigar in his mouth, almost smiling from ear to ear.

"Don't be ashamed, go back to the countryside and cut pigweed. Xue Huan sneered.

Xiao Biqing also covered her eyes, feeling a little unbearable.

Lin Chen's face was calm, and he thought quickly.

"It seems that it is not possible to use some means. The corners of his mouth curled into a harmless smile.

Compared with real ball skills, Lin Chen is indeed much worse.

But if you use internal strength to control the landing point and direction of the ball, it is a sure thing.

Years of internal strength cultivation have allowed Lin Chen's control of this power to reach a level of meticulousness.

Sure enough, the next shot was swung, and the faint internal strength wrapped the small ball, not affected by the wind, drawing a wonderful arc in the air, and falling steadily into the hole.

"What? It can't be! It must be a coincidence!" everyone was shocked.

"It's just luck," Xue Huan said disdainfully, "the blind cat can still meet a dead mouse, this hillbilly must have taken shit luck." ”

Next, Lin Chen's play made everyone unable to sit still.

The par is a par three, and he basically only uses one.

The par is a par four, and he only uses one or two.

Occasionally, there was a par-5 hole, and he was able to score two holes.

"Damn! What level is this? Peerless demons are nothing more than that, right?" Gao Jianbo was dumbfounded.

Xue Huan was even more covered in cold sweat, his face was extremely pale, and he didn't even care about picking up the cigar on his lips when it fell to the ground.

"Impossible! I must be dreaming! Could it be that kid pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" Xue Huan's heart shook wildly.

"Eagle ball, albatross...... God, Brother Lin's level can beat the champion of a professional tournament!"

The so-called eagle ball is two strokes under par.

Albatross, on the other hand, is three strokes below par, describing the accuracy of the shot, which is completely a one-hit hit.

"Brother Lin, come on, you are the best!"

At this time, Xiao Biqing had already turned into a super fan of Lin Chen, and her voice was hoarse.

She didn't know why Lin Chen was so powerful, she only felt that Lin Chen's ball skills were not weaker than medical skills, which could be called superb.

Coming to the green of the eighteenth hole, Lin Chen's score has reached 35 strokes.

This is still his intention to release the water, not wanting to be too shocking.

Basically, according to the previous performance, the battle can be ended in one or two strokes, and the world record is completely broken.

Aiming at the last hole, Lin Chen calmly swung his swing.

The ball flew high, the parabola was graceful and moving, and it seemed to have long eyes, and it went straight to the entrance of the hole.

"Made, is he playing with a sniper rifle scope?

Everyone held their breath and prepared to witness the miracle together.

If you score less than 40 strokes, no one will believe it.

Who would have expected that when the ball was about to land, a young man suddenly flashed out of the bushes next to him, and he grabbed the ball with one hand.

The young man was dressed in a white robe, and his hair was tied up with a hosta, which looked like an ancient person.

Although he has an ordinary face, his eyes are sharp and his face is unruly, and he seems to regard these people in front of him as ants that can be trampled to death.

"What's going on?" Lin Chen frowned.

It stands to reason that this should not happen.

The club's security measures also ensure that the matches are not disturbed.

"Hey, who, what are you doing?" Gao Jianbo was also furious.

The young man did not answer, but smiled evilly, and his five fingers suddenly closed, and he actually "snapped" and burst the golf ball.

The smell of provocation in such a move is too strong, and I am afraid that the person who comes will not be good.

"I'm the core disciple of the Eagle Claw Sect, Bai Mo!" the young man in white smiled evilly, his eyes already locked on Lin Chen.

Hearing this, Lin Chen already understood the situation.

Before, Lin Chen was in the carnival mall and severely injured a peripheral disciple of the Eagle Claw Gate.

The evil young man in front of him is likely to have come to take revenge.

I just don't know who leaked the news, or if someone is secretly pushing it.

"You're here to kill me?" Lin Chen asked.

"Yes and no," Bai Mo continued to laugh evilly, "Then it depends on whether you are interested or not, give me all the money you won, and then send the woman next to you to bed, if this son is in a good mood, maybe he will spare your life." ”

"Then you will definitely be disappointed," Lin Chen said with a smile, "It is impossible to pay the money, and it is impossible for Miss Nine to go with you...... In addition, you ruined my playing Yaxing, let's settle this account!"

"Tut-tut," Bai Mo shook his head, "you are really as rumored, like a stone in a pit, just stinky and hard." Since that's the case, there's no need to talk nonsense, this son will kill you first!"

A terrifying momentum suddenly emanated from Bai Mo's body.

The whirlwind of air rose from the soles of his feet, and this person's eyes became brighter and brighter, like a sharp blade.

The footsteps were galloping, and Bai Mo's five fingers were opened, and he grabbed the top of Lin Chen's head fiercely.

The distance of more than ten zhang only took him two or three seconds.

"Don't!" Xiao Biqing's face turned pale with fright.

"God help me!ahahaha!" Xue Huan was overjoyed, wishing that this evil young man would slap Lin Chen to death.

If that's the case, even if the bets are taken away by others, he is willing, after all, he has eliminated Lin Chen, a strong enemy.

Others were dumbfounded, never expecting this to happen.

Lin Chen's expression was calm and calm, his body did not move, and his backhand was a palm.

"You want to kill me? ”

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