Chapter 169:-for-tat (1st Update)

"It's just a little bit, but I'm sure Mr. Ye will do better than me."

The corners of Song Wenqiang's mouth rose into a curved arc, his eyes squinted thinly, and a little cold light bloomed in his pupils.

Although Song Wenqiang literally seemed to have expectations for Ye Hao from his voice, everyone knew that he was killing and belonging to arrogance in disguise.

Yu Mengqian sighed quietly, not having any confidence in Ye Hao.

Song Wenqiang's shot, Yu Mengqian had already guessed that it would not be too bad.

The result was exactly what she imagined, just a little bit closer to entering the hole.

Such a long distance requires a certain amount of precision and ball sense, and it is necessary to adjust the appropriate strength, otherwise it will not work at all.

Ye Hao doesn't say whether he can play this, even if he has five or six years of golf experience, it is estimated that he is not Song Wenqiang's opponent.

"Although I haven't played much, but the 'one-shot hole' is originally a man's instinctive skill, I don't know if it's difficult for others, anyway, it shouldn't be too difficult for me."

Ye Hao's face was confident, and his expression did not change much before and after.

Everyone else was sighing for Song Wenqiang's wonderful skills, and Yu Mengqian was even worried to death, but there was no trace of nervousness on Ye Hao's face.

"Does this kid understand? You don't know the rules of golf, do you? ”

Some onlookers were suspicious of Ye Hao, and most of them were not very optimistic about him.

"What are you all talking nonsense? I don't think our Mr. Ye is surprised, he shouldn't be the kind of little white face who eats soft rice from the poor countryside. Mr. Ye estimated that his ball skills were good, otherwise how could he be so confident? I hope Mr. Ye won't let me down, if it doesn't work, it won't be good. ”

When everyone was discussing in private, Song Wenqiang once again 'helped' Ye Hao to speak.

No one is a fool, who can not understand what kind of fart Song Wenqiang is holding back?

Ye Hao pretended not to hear anything, holding the golf club with both hands very casually, a person who doesn't fight for the club in the eyes of ordinary people, who can believe that he can play the golf ball better than Song Wenqiang?

Yu Mengqian didn't have any expectations for a long time, she quietly looked around and found that many people around were staring.

Now that Ye Hao is not defeated, it will not be too embarrassing, and if he fails to win, if he makes any jokes when the time comes, it will be even more difficult to step down.

The more Yu Mengqian thought about it, the more angry she became, but she didn't expect Song Wenqiang to bully people too much, and he would make a fuss here.

But it was inconvenient for her to say more, so she could only bear it silently.

"Poof!"

Ye Hao didn't bother with Song Wenqiang, let alone wait for Yu Mengqian to say anything.

With a flick of the golf club in your hand, the ball flew out immediately.

"It's so slow."

Ye Hao said deliberately, and then looked at the people around him casually.

All the people were attracted by the high-speed flying ball, and Ye Hao lazily yawned and stretched by the way.

"What?"

"No...... That's impossible! ”

The people around exclaimed, and everyone had a look of extreme disbelief on their faces.

Ye Hao waved the golf club in his hand again when everyone's questioning face had not completely returned to its original state.

"Whoosh......"

The golf ball spun in mid-air, then fell rapidly, and suddenly fell into a deep pit, and came to a 'second palace'.

It was very casual, but it was so accurate, and the doubts on the scene instantly turned into breathtaking admiration.

Song Wenqiang's subordinates' jaws were about to fall, and they all inadvertently turned their heads slightly and looked at Song Wenqiang.

At this moment, Song Wenqiang's face was pale, and his face turned purple for a while and blue for a while.

When the people under him saw Song Wenqiang's secret eyes, they immediately understood, and they couldn't help but surround Ye Hao, facing the viciousness one by one.

Ye Hao was not shocked, and stood in place, protecting Yu Mengqian behind him.

The people around subconsciously retreated to the side, for fear of becoming a pond fish.

With such an elegant game of golf, the atmosphere is completely ruined at once.

"This kid is playing really well, he just doesn't have a brain. Who is Song Dashao? How can he win today with so many people? Didn't this save his face on the spot? ”

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes on the side muttered silently.

"The first shot was fine, but the second shot was a slap in the face. You see, Song Dashao is about to explode! ”

The onlookers were not disgusted with the big thing, and watched the excitement from the side.

The Song family has a lot of roots in Zhonghai, and few people on the scene dare to provoke the Song family.

Yu Mengqian leaned close to Ye Hao, her face was red, her ears were red, and her heart was beating like a beat.

She was particularly worried about Ye Hao's safety, Yu Mengqian hated Ye Hao before, and she couldn't wait for this guy to disappear from her world immediately.

But after getting along for a period of time, there are some feelings between the two people subtly.

Especially Yu Mengqian's own changes are very big, she found that she seemed to silently begin to have something called admiration for Ye Hao.

Although she didn't want to admit it, this feeling was real.

Ye Hao was about to teach the gang of guys in front of him for free, and at this time, a familiar and beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

Situ Wan'er twisted the waist of the water snake, and a charming appearance appeared.

Song Wenqiang's brows furrowed, and his henchmen looked at Song Wenqiang uneasily, Song Wenqiang hesitated, waved his hand a little reluctantly, and motioned for his subordinates to get out of the way.

Ye Hao snorted coldly, with a look of disdain, "What, don't you fight?" ”

"Mr. Ye, what can't you fight? We are all Sven people, the wind was strong just now, I am afraid that Mr. Ye's body is thin, if the wind blows Mr. Ye, your body and bones are cold, isn't it my Song someone's sin? So I asked my subordinates to form a circle to shield Mr. Ye from the wind and the wind. ”

Song Wenqiang said with a smile, and as he spoke, the corner of his eye looked at Situ Wan'er, who had already walked in front of him.

Situ Wan'er is a relatively powerful woman in Zhonghai, and the Hongtu Leisure Center is an industry under her name, and Song Wenqiang dared to make a fuss when she was not there, but she was on the side, and Song Wenqiang did not dare to act as a murderer.

Situ Wan'er stood on the side and didn't say a word, but Song Wenqiang looked quite afraid of this woman.

said a brief word to Ye Hao, and then beckoned his subordinates to leave.

"Ye Hao, I hope you will always be so lucky."

When passing by Ye Hao's side, Song Wenqiang smiled and said a word, and then disappeared from everyone's sight angrily.

thought that there would be a good show, but Situ Wan'er's appearance made the onlookers disappoint.

Yu Mengqian secretly let out a long breath, and a little cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Miss Situ, thank you for what happened just now."

Yu Mengqian said gratefully, although Song Wenqiang had left, she still had some lingering palpitations.

Ye Hao was too dangerous, and Yu Mengqian secretly sweated for him on the side.

Song Wenqiang is the kind of person who usually can't be avoided by others, but when Ye Hao saw Song Wenqiang, not only did he not avoid his edge, but he also fought-for-tat.