Chapter 62: The face slap is in progress
As soon as Lu Wenxiao saw Chen Mo and Yang Yuchan coming in hand like a golden boy and a girl, the anger in his heart burned.
It's not that he likes Yang Yuchan so much, but because he feels that his face has been lost by a stinky peasant.
Liu Ziguang, the general manager of Emgrand Entertainment City, who was standing beside Lu Wenxiao, only glanced at it slightly, and he roughly understood the subtle relationship between the three of them.
The Lu family is a major shareholder of Emgrand, and Liu Ziguang naturally has no choice but to stammer with Lu Wenxiao.
"Yuchan, I made an appointment with Emgrand's top golf course, let's go play together?" Lu Wenxiao invited very gentlemanly.
"Call me Miss Yang, and with our Chen Mo here, I don't want to play with you at all!" Yang Yuchan doesn't want to give any face or opportunity,
Lu Wenxiao slowed down for a few seconds before he became normal.
Eating closed doors in front of Yang Yuchan again and again made him, an arrogant and arrogant person, very annoyed.
And Yang Yuchan directly turned around and smiled at Chen Mo and said, "Black loach, let's play together!" ”
"This ...... Forget it, I've never played with this stuff before. Chen Mo said with a wry smile.
Golf is an aristocratic sport, where did he, a farmer, get the opportunity to get in touch with this sport?
"Cut, it's a hillbilly who hasn't even played golf!" Liu Ziguang muttered mockingly.
The sound was not loud, but it was enough for Chen Mo and the three of them to hear it.
When Lu Wenxiao heard this, a long-lost smile finally appeared on his face.
Yang Yuchan was slightly disappointed and said, "Okay then." ”
Here, while playing with Lu Wenxiao, Liu Ziguang praised Yang Yuchan: "Miss Yang has a good eye!" Our son Lu is a golf master!
At the highest, he used more than 60 strokes to complete 18 holes. ”
There are a total of 18 holes in the sport of golf, and whoever swings less wins.
When Lu Wenxiao heard this, he picked up the golf club with a smile and started playing.
This guy played really well, almost no more than three strokes in a hole, and the posture was very standard and elegant.
Eighteen holes down, and it only took sixty strokes!
You must know that the current world record is only 56 strokes!
Lu Wenxiao's achievement is already very rebellious among amateur players!
As soon as this result came out, there was an exclamation around.
"Wow, there's someone over there who shot a good 60!"
"I'm afraid that no one in the entire Emgrand Entertainment City is his opponent."
"What's more! Golf is not popular in China, sixty strokes, not to mention in Jiangbei City, is one of the best in the entire Jianghai Province! Many Chinese professional players can't play this result! ”
"Whose son-in-law is that? Why is it so awesome? ”
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Lu Wenxiao was very proud at this time, as if he had regained face.
Seeing Chen Mo watching boredly from a distance, Liu Ziguang mocked at the right time: "It's still our Lu Gongziqiang, I'm afraid some hillbillies can't even swing!" ”
Lu Wenxiao nodded in agreement: "After all, golf is an aristocratic sport, you let a farmer who can only use two guys brute force and only knows how to grow crops play this?"
Haha, isn't that funny? ”
When Chen Mo heard this, he just smiled, and he was not in a hurry to deny it.
Sample, you continue to provoke me!
If Lao Tzu doesn't slap your face swollen, you won't be surnamed Chen!
"Black loach, I'm sorry...... I shouldn't have agreed to him coming here to play......" Yang Yuchan said apologetically.
"It's okay, I think you guys have a lot of fun playing golf." Chen Mo said very indifferently.
At this time, Lu Wenxiao put down the golf club and glanced at Yang Yuchan's twin peaks that shook violently with the swing, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.
He turned his head to look at Chen Mo, and there was more confidence and more provocation in his eyes.
Then, Lu Wenxiao pretended to be polite and walked up to Chen Mo and said, "Brother Chen, why don't you play?"
Oh, sorry, sorry, I forgot, you're a farmer and you've never played golf at all!
How about it, if you kowtow to the teacher now, I can teach you to play!
How about giving you a free membership card? ”
"Play? Hehe, you can play, but with your garbage level, you still want me to apprentice? Chen Mo smiled and raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's just say it, although I haven't played golf once, I am better than you!" ”
"Better than me? Hahahaha......" Lu Wenxiao laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"You don't have to pay taxes if you're, right? You have the ability to prove it! Who wouldn't be able to speak big? ”
"Who are you? Why should I prove it to you? Is it a penny good for me? Chen Mo said disdainfully.
"I know you don't dare! Hehe, Yuchan, the person you fancy is a coward, who can only brag and talk big! Lu Wenxiao sneered happily.
"You grew up playing golf, and you let someone grow crops play with you since you were a child, do you have water in your brain?
You and Chen Mobi have the ability to farm! Whoever wins, I'll marry! Yang Yuchan said angrily.
One sentence choked Lu Wenxiao enough.
But he couldn't give this anger to Yang Yuchan, so he could only turn his head to Chen Mo and say, "Chen Mo, do you dare if I want to make a bet with you?"
Bet on golf! ”
"Why don't you dare?" The smile on the corner of Chen Mo's mouth was very thick, as if he had achieved some kind of purpose.
Hey, it's so easy to take the bait?
If you don't bet with me, I don't know how to complete the tasks assigned by the system!
And Yang Yuchan hurriedly shook her head and said, "Black loach, don't!" Aren't you looking for sin? ”
"It's okay, look at my brother's swollen face of this guy who insulted you!" Chen Mo said confidently.
"But...... Hey, forget it, you go and fight, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, just treat it as entertainment. Yang Yuchan said.
Golf?
Chen Mo hasn't even touched it!
What is he going to compare with Lu Wenxiao!
"If I win, you can honestly go back to my hometown and farm!
Never go back to Jiangbei again! Lu Wenxiao showed a hideous face at this moment, and said viciously to Chen Mo.
"Lu Wenxiao! You've gone too far! Yang Yuchan was furious.
According to Chen Mo's character as an honest child, he will definitely do what he promised others.
If he loses the bet, I'm afraid he will really roll up the cover and go home to farm!
At that time, she was afraid that she would have no place to cry!
"Yuchan, this is what he promised! A manly man, a man of his word! You let him speak for himself!
Don't let him hide behind you as a woman! Lu Wenxiao said coldly.
Chen Mo glanced at Lu Wenxiao with deep meaning in his eyes, and suddenly smiled.
Then, he said lightly: "Okay! But if I win......
I want you to slap yourself in the face!
Hit your face until it's swollen!
If I lose, I'll go back to my hometown to farm! ”