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Chapter 114

Wang Hui is the biggest of the four major gamblers.

His father is the second ranked guy among several bigwigs in Zhonghai.

It is said that it is possible to rise to the first place.

So, this goods, arrogant.

Song Sanxi glanced at him and sat down on the sofa.

Stilted Erlang's legs, "Wang Shao, you're polite." It's all good luck, Brother Qian and Brother Yong are generous, and I am willing to gamble and lose, so I have that luck. However, "

Saying that, look at Qian Yonghong and Huang Changyong, their faces are ugly.

He continued: "It's rare, everyone is together again. cards, I'm not playing. Brother Qian, a golfer in the circle, this afternoon, I want to learn"

Wang Hui said with a domineering face: "Can you learn?" Didn't you say that you would gamble with Brother Qian? Lao Tzu asked you, how to bet, what to bet, Brother Yong and I, we must bet on Brother Qian. ”

Song Sanxi nodded, "Then it's up to Brother Qian, it's farther and closer than kicking off, or playing a small game." Well, the Maybach I just won back from Brother Yong, just take it out. What about you? Do you gamble on all three of your cars? ”

Wang Hui slapped the coffee table directly, "Okay, Lao Tzu's Bentley, Brother Qian wins." If you lose, Maybach to me. Anyway, you still have tens of millions on you, and at the price of Maybach eight million, they will be given to Brother Qian and Brother Yong respectively. You two, do you think it's okay? ”

Qian Yonghong laughed, secretly excited, "Cheng!" I'm going to lose, BMW 750, it's up to you Song Sanxi. ”

Huang Changyong, "If I lose, the Audi A8 will be yours." ”

Song Sanxi nodded, "Well, a Maybach, sixteen million, it's so decided." How many of you, can you talk and admit defeat? ”

Wang Hui's nostrils turned to the sky, "I, Wang Hui, when will I not admit defeat in betting?" ”

"Don't make small gestures?"

Wang Hui was stunned for a moment, "What the hell is there to do with this?" ”

Song Sanxi nodded, "Okay!" Brother Qian, walk up, what is it better than? ”

Qian Yonghong said lightly: "Of course, it is to play a small game and play three holes. Two par 3s, one par 4, whoever has the lesser strokes wins. ”

"Yes. I'll practice first. ”

Song Sanxi put out the smoke, didn't say much, went directly to get the club, went to the practice table, and practiced teeing.

His posture is still like that.

Qian Yonghong looked at his back and said coldly: "This force, is there something wrong with your brain?" ”

"Whatever, he's going to send it to the door to lose, and we'll continue." Huang Changyong also hated Song Sanxi to the core, and then smiled at Wang Hui evilly, "Wang Shao, are you ready?" ”

Wang Hui smiled sinisterly and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Brother Yong, Brother Qian, you're ready." Ensure that Brother Qian has two holes in every hole, with a total of six strokes. I don't believe it, Song Sanxi's goods can be less than six strokes. ”

As he spoke, he sinisterly glanced at Song Sanxi's back.

Song Sanxi was still swinging, pumping the ball, and playing a lot.

I don't care at all, what is the situation with the three bastards behind me.

But this game, people have already done a good job.

After a while, Li Zheng had just finished going to the toilet and came over.

Wang Hui and the three looked at each other and were stunned.

"Damn, why is Lao Li here?"

Song Sanxi turned his head and waved his club, "Uncle Li, come on, practice." I'm going to start a game with Qian Yonghong in a while. ”

Li Zhenggang is really helpless, this kid is still a special gamble!

He could only say solemnly: "That's it, since you want to gamble, I will also be a spectator." However, no cheating, no loss and no admitted. ”

Wang Hui, Qian Yonghong and Huang Changyong were all confused.

What's wrong with Lao Li today?

Is this special, talking to Song Sanxi?

However, the three guys still hurriedly got up, greeted Li Zhenggang, and smoked.

Li Zhenggang didn't ask for a cigarette, but took the water cup brought by the waiter and took a sip.

Then go over, next to Song Sanxi, and practice kick-off.

The hardcore is waving, whirring, and quite powerful Lao Li.

This ball was driven farther than Song Sanxi.

Song Sanxi praised it and opened a few close balls one after another.