Chapter 12: Frustration on the Pitch

This tournament is a regular membership tournament held by the Maple Leaf Club, which is actually a way for the club to make money.

A ticket to a competition is often as high as tens of thousands of yuan, and it doesn't matter if you can't get it.

The participants are all rich or celebrities, so tens of thousands of yuan is not a problem for them.

The official tournament adopts the international stroke play, and after 18 holes, whoever has the least score will win.

Of course, Su Xiji didn't know these rules, he just proceeded step by step under the guidance of Xie Chengdong.

In the same group as Su Xiji, there are Lu Xiang, Zhang Zuohai, and a semi-professional golfer Guo Qing.

Lu Yan loves golf, and if it weren't for the lack of professional tours in China, he might have become a professional golfer after retiring.

With such love, the level will naturally not be low.

Zhang Zuohai is also a perennial person who has been in major clubs all year round, he mainly wants to make friends, and his level is naturally worse.

The most eye-catching in this group is Guo Qing, who has left his name in the arena of major amateur competitions in China.

Lu Yan came this time to learn from Guo Qing.

After listening to Xie Chengdong's introduction, Su Xiji felt a little left out.

Su Xiji thought that his identity as a boss was enough to bluff people, but he didn't expect that this place was full of bosses.

Su Xiji If he goes to the fried sauce noodle restaurant, he may be able to stand out from the crowd, but now, he can only stand out from the crowd.

Su Xiji could only watch Lu Yan chatting with other bosses, and couldn't say a word.

In the end, he simply gave up and waited for the game to start.

Guo Qing hit the green with the first shot.

At this time, Su Xiji was still quietly asking Xie Chengdong: "What is the green, is there still a fruit tree on the golf course?"

Xie Chengdong smiled flatteringly, but laughed at Su Xiji in his heart.

"Mr. Su, the green is the area where the hole is located.

If you hit the ball on the green, you can start the second shot with ease.

I think with Guo Qing's hand, maybe he can complete the first hole in par. ”

Xie Chengdong thought that he had made it clear, but Su Xiji was still confused.

Immediately, Lu Yan also hit the green with one shot, and it seems that he and Guo Qing are on the bar.

Although Zhang Zuohai does not have the outstanding color of these two, at least his first shot is above the horizontal line.

When it was Su Xiji's turn to play, he looked at the golf club in his hand and didn't know how to hold this thing.

In the end, after several adjustments, he stood awkwardly behind the batting table.

Everyone knew that this man was a beginner, and his posture was so ugly that he had forgotten even the most basic etiquette of golf.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but wonder why such a stunned young man stood here and was embarrassed.

But Su Xiji has already decided to be shameless, so he will not look back.

He looked at the hole in the distance, and realized that it was much farther away than he had imagined.

He looked at the ball at his feet again, and it was as big as an egg.

"Who invented this unfortunate thing? How can this hit? Even if it does, how can it get in?"

Su Xiji has no way out at this time, and everyone is waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

But once you retreat, the ugliness will be even greater.

Su Xiji silently counted one, two, three, and waved his arms indiscriminately.

I heard a "whoosh" and something flew out.

But it's not the ball that's flying out, it's the cue.

The golf ball does not move at all, and rests quietly on the table.

Everyone was amused by the stupidity, but as a sign of politeness, they covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

Zhang Zuohai looked at this player who was inferior to him and thought, "How can this kind of person be embarrassed to go on the table? I thought he was a character." ”

Obviously, Zhang Zuohai's judgment was wrong.

Everyone was covering their mouths and laughing, mocking Su Xiji in their hearts.

Xie Chengdong was also very embarrassed to stand in the crowd, he didn't know that his boss was so useless.

Su Xiji's face turned red, and he returned to the waiting area in a gray manner.

"Mr. Su, it's already good, beginners who dare to stand in this place are already successful. Xie Chengdong whispered in Su Xiji's ear.

But Su Xiji glared at Xie Chengdong and whispered, "Shut up, this is not the time to make a fool of yourself." Let's find an excuse to slip away. ”

Xie Chengdong knew that this thing that was not enough to succeed and more than to fail would be this virtue, and he tried his best to suppress his anger and said:

"Mr. Su, you can't leave now, if you go, it's a real shame. ”

Su Xiji sighed helplessly and asked, "How many holes are there?"

"You've got eighteen holes left, and you're going to have to take two hundred strokes to finish the game. ”

Hearing this number, Su Xiji almost fainted.

On the first hole, Guo Qing used three strokes to end the battle, while Lu Yan used five strokes, and even Zhang Zuohai used less than ten strokes.

But Su Xiji took 15 strokes to finish the first hole, and many of those were penalty strokes for not hitting the ball.

The par five on the second hole was still hot and Guo Qing made a birdie under par.

After Guo Qing, who was coming hard, finished hitting the ball, he walked to the waiting area triumphantly.

But when he saw Su Xiji, he was still very respectful, looked at Su Xiji politely, and whispered: "Mr. Su, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." ”

Su Xiji was on the verge of collapse, and Guo Qing's friendly attitude cheered up Su Xiji.

"Don't be so polite, you can say it directly. ”

At this time, the smile on Guo Qing's face became even brighter, and he said: "Mr. Su, I suggest that you go back to drive well, and don't do these things that have nothing to do with you."

At your level, it's an insult to golf. ”

When Su Xiji heard this, his face turned purple, he didn't expect Guo Qing to come over to humiliate himself.

What's even more hateful is that when Guo Qing humiliated Su Xiji, he deliberately raised his voice, and everyone heard this.

Some people didn't even hold back and laughed out loud.

Such an embarrassing scene, even if Xie Chengdong is the reincarnation of an old immortal, it can't be resolved.

Su Xiji held back his bruised face, his words were poor, and Su Xiji, who had always been good at scolding the street, couldn't say a word.

Su Xiji was silent for a long time and picked up the pole.

It was time for him to hit the ball, but he always felt a breath in his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

After two strokes with the pole, Su Xiji stopped again.

He tried his best to persuade himself: "Isn't it just a small ball? What's so difficult? Su Xi is the chosen one, you must be able to." ”

At this time, Guo Qing made a bad move in the back again: "Mr. Su, you better play early, otherwise you will be punished for overtime." ”

Then there was a roar of laughter.

Su Xiji couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "What is the noise?" I'm preparing. ”

"Mr. Su, it's no different to you whether you're ready or not, hit the ball. I, Guo Qing, will put my words here, if you can hit the green, I will eat a ton of!"