Ye Hao casually carried the club with one hand and walked to the tee area of the first hole.

Chen Xuan only glanced at the back, and a row of black lines appeared on his forehead.

Ye Hao's location is indeed a serving area, but it is a black table serving area that only professional golfers choose.

According to the standard design of the golf course, there will be 4 tees in the tee area of each hole, which are black, blue, white and red.

Among them, the black table is the tee area for professional players, which is the farthest from the hole, followed by the blue table used by amateur players, which is closer to the hole. Generally speaking, beginners will choose the white table closer to the hole, while the female beginners and children should choose the red table closest to the hole.

Among the hundreds of onlookers were several senior reporters who regularly played golf and were familiar with the rules of the course.

As soon as they saw Ye Hao standing directly on the black platform, they couldn't help but exclaim,

"Ye Dong seems to be a master!"

"Yes, as soon as I came up, I chose the black table, I have played golf for so many years, and I am also an amateur master, but I have always chosen the blue table, and I dare not choose the black table to serve!"

Where did they know, Ye Hao didn't know the difference between these tees at all. Ye Hao saw that Heitai was closest to him, so he stood there.

Chen Xuan had some simple communication with Ye Hao before, knowing that Ye Hao had never played golf, as soon as he saw Ye Hao standing on the black platform, he hurriedly ran over.

"Ye Dong, you are standing in the wrong position!"

Chen Xuan reminded in a low voice.

"Oh, isn't this the tee area?"

Ye Hao scratched his head.

"This is the tee area, but the position you stand on is the black table that only the pros choose! There are four tees in the tee area, and the white table is the one that beginners should use!"

Chen Xuan persuaded.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm not participating in an official competition, or to make reporters and friends happy, where to stand isn't a serve?

Ye Hao said with a smile.

Chen Xuan saw that Ye Hao hadn't changed places, so he had to remind in a low voice again,

"Ye Dong, it's okay if you insist on choosing the black table, but the position you are standing in has exceeded the service line, and it is a little off. You'll need to go about thirty centimeters further back and stand a little further to the left!"

"Hehe, good!"

Ye Hao smiled slightly, and adjusted a position unhurriedly.

Most of those reporters don't know much about golf, but they can also see that this Ye Dong doesn't seem to be familiar with the rules of serving.

And the senior reporters who were still amazed just now also found some problems at this moment and began to frown.

"Wocao, Ye Dong doesn't know what Heitai is all about, right?"

"It's possible! You see, the position where Ye Dong was standing just now has already exceeded the serving line of the black table, and he is still standing very off! If it weren't for that Manager Chen going up to stop him, it is estimated that he would have served in that position just now!"

"Uh...... Let's take a look at it again, maybe Ye Dong is really a master, but today's position is a bit arbitrary?"

"In my opinion, it doesn't look like it!"

When the senior reporters were muttering in private, Ye Hao asked Chen Xuan to step back a few meters and prepare to officially serve.

Ye Hao has never studied golf, so the posture of holding the club is very non-standardized. He just grabbed the handle of the club with his right hand and prepared to hit the white golf ball on the ground.

Chen Xuan saw it and ran over again with a black line.

If there weren't so many reporters present today, he wouldn't have said much, just how Ye Hao could be fooled. However, now that there are so many pairs of eyes looking at Ye Hao, Chen Xuan doesn't want his new boss to make a fool of himself in front of many reporters.

"Ye Dong, your posture of holding the club is wrong, you should hold it like this!"

Chen Xuan whispered, using another cue to start demonstrating Ye Hao's movements.

Chen Xuan crossed his hands, held the underside of the cue handle with his left hand, held the upper side of the cue shank with his right hand, and clasped the index finger of his left hand between the little finger and ring finger of his right hand.

Ye Hao only glanced at it, and then chuckled,

"Don't make it so troublesome, it's good to hold it like this now! You go down first, don't get in the way of me playing." ”

Ye Hao said, grabbing the club with one hand again, ready to swing out.

"Ye Dong ......"

Chen Xuan was a little anxious.

If Ye Hao still used this posture to swing, Chen Xuan felt that he might not even be able to hit the ball!

He sweated and wanted to say something more, but Ye Hao waved his hand, signaling him not to say any more, and asked him to retreat first.

Chen Xuan was helpless, so he had to retreat depressedly.

He didn't dare to stop the new boss, so he had to encourage the fat man to persuade him. The fat man was also worried, so he quickly ran over, wanting to stop Ye Hao from continuing to make a fool of himself.

As a result, before he could open his mouth to speak, he was driven back by Ye Hao.

"Well, what can I do!"

The fat man was forced to retreat and depressed.

At this time, even those reporters who are not very familiar with golf can see that Ye Hao not only does not know the rules of golf, but also does not even know the most basic grip posture!

And those senior reporters couldn't help but laugh at this moment.

"It seems that Ye Dong is really a raw melon egg!"

"Hee-hee, have you seen him, he actually holds the club with only one hand! My God, I have been playing for so many years, and I have never seen anyone play with one hand!"

"Mom, I'm laughing!"

"Haha, this Ye Dong, most of the time he will be ugly!"

"Hehe, whether he can play or not is a big question!"

In the snickering laughter that sounded from time to time from the crowd of onlookers, Ye Hao swung his club.

He held the club with one hand, and after the clubhead was raised high, he threw it down!

After a crisp snap, the clubhead hit the white golf ball on the ground accurately.

Sou!

The small white ball shot out in an instant, and in a flash, it disappeared without a trace!

Hundreds of reporters at the scene were immediately stunned in shock.

Even Chen Xuan was dumbfounded at the moment.

After a few seconds of silence, there was a sudden uproar.

"Wocao, Ye Dong actually hit!"

"It's not just a hit, it's all gone!"

"Oh my god, where did the ball go? The ball flew so fast just now that I couldn't even see where the ball flew!"

"I don't know, but it's definitely far away!"

"It's amazing, even a professional golfer can't hit such an amazing shot!"

Everyone was shocked and discussed, and they all forgot to applaud Ye Hao.

At this moment, what everyone is most concerned about is how far Ye Hao hit the ball with the blow just now, and where did it go. However, among the hundreds of reporters at the scene, none of them could see clearly where the ball had flown just now.

Even Chen Xuan couldn't figure it out!

(End of chapter)