Yang Ming smiled and nodded to the applauding audience, showing a small hand, he didn't expect it to be so smooth. Playing well in the presence of so many pairs of eyes, it is hard to hide the pride.

Even Li Wei was applauding with a bright smile, and high-fived Yang Ming who came back to congratulate: "Well done!"

"Isn't that how it should be?" Yang Ming was very confident.

"Proud!" Li Wei looked at him with a little pampering in his eyes, this scene happened to be in Zhu Youwen's eyes, the applause became numb, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was bitter.

But he kept it up well: "Congratulations! Good luck!"

"Let's continue?" Yang Ming knew that the other party would not give up.

"Go on!" Zhu Youwen had no way out.

Yang Ming was the winner of the previous hole and served first. This is a long hole (par 5) with sand in between, and depending on the power and direction of the swing, it is easy to fall into the sand, which makes it more difficult.

Yang Ming observed several directions, took a more aggressive first shot, hit the ball vigorously and wanted to fly through the sand, but the landing point was down the slope, and the ball still rolled into the sand.

"It's better to play conservatively in this way!" Zhu Youwen pulled out his club and walked to the teeing area, and many people around him agreed with him.

"Cut!" Of course, there are people who don't want to be bird, so Fu Anning doesn't have to look at anyone's face.

It was Zhu Youwen's turn to serve, and the landing point was still far away from the flagstick, so he continued to hit the ball on the second shot and narrowed the distance again.

After the two sides took turns a few times, Yang Ming didn't seem to have a good grasp of the distance, and the fourth shot failed to fly into the green and landed high outside.

Those who know the ball are predicting: "It may take six strokes." ”

"The location is too far away to grasp. Fu Anning frowned.

"The bogey (six pars) is set. "Zhu Youwen judged from experience, if he wants to score the fifth shot at this long distance, he has only seen some top masters play it.

Therefore, Zhu Youwen went into battle with confidence this time, and the fourth shot went to the green, about 15 yards from the hole, and the audience applauded.

Zhu Youwen was overjoyed, this time he won!

He also looked at his opponent proudly: "Mr. Yang, please!"

Yang Ming didn't care about this kind of provocation, it was a little difficult to play outside the green, but he repeatedly observed the route and coordinated the muscles all over his body, as if he had a sense of enlightenment and entered the best situation!

Golf balls fly in parabola, roll after falling into the green, and get closer and closer to the hole!

The audience stared at this trajectory, and it was clear that they were heading for the hole!

"There is hope!" Fu Anning didn't blink.

"Come on, work hard!" Li Wei also slowed down her breathing.

Zhu Youwen stared at it tightly, expecting in his heart: "Stop! Stop! Fuck!"

But as if he had the last bit of strength to take the ball, he rushed over and went into the hole.

"Five! par!"

"Brother Yang is so good!"

Xia Qing cheered and hugged Fu Anning, happier than Yang Ming who scored the goal! Li Wei looked at this situation with a smile, the batting that is usually only seen in big competitions was actually staged in reality!

"Hitting from outside the green is amazing!"

"It's the same art as watching the Masters!"

The audience also found it enjoyable.

Yang Ming waved his hand and walked back: "Good luck! It's your turn, Mr. Zhu!"

Zhu Youwen kept thinking that he was lucky, why could he score that goal, is it so demonic? I am so familiar with the court, I must play well this time!

It may be that the heart patronizes to let himself play well, which affects the play, but it is even worse, and after the fifth shot is swung, the ball is still dangling near the hole.

Zhu Youwen wanted to smash the rod in his hand with itchy teeth, but so many people were watching, and he endured it!

"I didn't have to run on the sixth shot. Fu Anning sighed, "If you don't hold on, you can't get the seventh shot." ”

"You have a bad mouth!" Xia Qing laughed at him.

Zhu Youwen, whose face was a little red, pushed the ball, but he hit the most speechless scene, his hands trembled and his strength was not enough, and he was stopped by the grass!

The ball had already reached the edge a little bit, and it might have gone in with a gust of wind, but now it was cloudless and the breeze didn't come.

"Double bogey!"

Fu Anning smiled, Zhu Youwen has to play seven strokes on the par-five hole! One more shot is a "bogey", and two more strokes are "double bogey", which is not very good.

"You're really a crow's mouth!" Xia Qing smiled.

"I call this God prediction. Fu Anning pinched her face and played.

Li Wei looked at these two living treasures, and she was also smiling, and there was a little envy in her smile, and it was very happy to have a person with the right temperament to play with.

"Sister Wei, hug me?" Yang Ming arrived.

"I don't want it!" Li Wei said no, but she still hugged it and whispered: "Don't beat the other party too ugly." ”

"I know proportions. Yang Ming smiled and said in her ear, turning around: "Mr. Zhu's luck is a little bad, take a look at the next hole and play well." ”

"Hmm. "Zhu Youwen doesn't like to talk much now, and he is deeply shocked and doubtful in life.

Maybe he was too proud, Yang Ming hit four shots on the No. 3 short hole, and Zhu Youwen, who was silent, really adjusted, par.

Yang Ming naturally didn't have any unpleasantness: "Beautiful play!"

"You, too, were just unlucky. Zhu Youwen regained his self-confidence.

"Is this guy a mallet?" Yang Ming said to Li Wei strangely.

"Don't tease!" Li Wei smiled and pushed him away.

The battle continues.

It's just that everyone can see that Yang Ming is more than a little stronger, he has a very stable ability to control the ball, and his psychological quality is also very strong, and he is talking and laughing with his friends when he wins or loses.

Zhu Youwen is too easily influenced, maybe this kind of person has never lost since he was a child, others let him, and after suffering setbacks, his mentality will be unstable, which will make his mistakes worse.

This is a fatal weakness on the field, and the stronger Yang Ming is, the more unstable his performance becomes.

After the first half, he didn't continue, Yang Ming played an excellent score of 36, and Zhu Youwen's performance has been good and bad, and he himself admitted later: "The skills are not as good as others!

Admitting defeat made it easier for him, waving his hand to the side to rest, and several of Yang Ming's friends also prepared tools one after another, but they hadn't started to warm up yet!

"Let me show my hand too!" Fu Anning stepped forward with a pole, his posture was very standard, the first shot narrowed the distance to the green, and the second shot passed by!

"Oops!" Fu Anning slapped his thigh in annoyance.

Everyone laughed, there were more people who knew each other, and it was such a fun time to come out to play, and when waiting for a friend to hit the ball, you could talk about hobbies and fun, and the watch on your wrist could be talked about for most of the day.

Li Wei also appeared, although the lady is more of a landscape, just be responsible for beauty. But he still got applause: "Sister Wei is great! Don't be nervous about another standard!"

Li Wei was nervous: "Don't talk!"

Yang Ming shut up, Li Wei put a shot into the hole, and then everyone burst into applause, "This par is beautiful!"

Yang Ming stepped forward to high-five her and congratulated: "Isn't this also a good fight!"

"That's!" she was proud of.

"Hahaha!

Walking and starting, the weather in this season is not too hot, playing ball and taking a walk under the sun has achieved the purpose of fitness exercise.

I played until almost noon with a strong nature, and when I was thirsty and hungry, I ended the activity and went to the "19 holes" together, and everyone outside the 18-hole course must go to the area.

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