"70 strokes, 74 strokes lower than Zhuo Shao's Dongying station performance, can be ranked sixth!"

"Zhuo Shao is really a genius!"

Everyone looked at Zhuo Feiyang with admiration.

"Whew, it's unusually extraordinary! There is pressure to be motivated, Ye Shao's eighteen strokes have given too much pressure. ”

Zhuo Feiyang said while wiping his sweat, his face full of joy.

His eyes glanced at Qin Lingyue from time to time, and seeing Qin Lingyue's surprised look, Zhuo Feiyang was very satisfied, and felt that his body was fluttering.

"Ye Shao, please, let's have a good look at the next eighteen strokes, I think the whole world will be boiling by then!"

Zhuo Feiyang's smile was meaningful, and he stared at Ye Tiantian playfully.

"Well, let's see!"

Qin Lingyue said coldly.

After knowing Ye Tiantian for two days, he blew out the earth-shattering cow twice.

The first time: has the power to make the Kang family bow down.

Second time: Golf at par 18.

Two things that are absolutely impossible to achieve.

"Good!"

Ye Tiantian grabbed the pole casually and held it in a comfortable posture.

But this position is extremely comical to others, and it is completely different from the standard grip.

"As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, I thought Ye Dashao pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, but now it seems that he really can't!"

"Yes, if you finish 150 strokes in this grip position, I will lose!"

"Eighteen? I think it's one less zero, one hundred and eighty, right?"

There are laughs or ridicules around, and looking at Ye Tiantian is like watching a joke.

Qin Lingyue only felt that her face was hot, it was simply too embarrassing.

"You're still ......"

As soon as she spoke, she was interrupted by Chu Zhijun: "Let's just watch." ”

"Let's start, Ye Shao!"

Zhuo Feiyang urged.

Suddenly, Ye Tiantian swung out and knocked the ball out......

Immediately, everyone's eyes were on the trajectory of the ball.

"Poof!"

Everyone is almost laughing, how can anyone play like this?

This is clearly a random fight!

"Whoosh!"

The ball arced through mid-air and headed straight into the distance.

"Hahaha......"

Zhuo Feiyang and the others laughed directly.

Chu Zhijun's face was full of arrogance, and Ye Tiantian was just a clown jumping off the beam in her eyes.

"Shame on the dead!"

Qin Lingyue didn't even dare to look at it, and closed her eyes.

"Huh?"

The next moment, everyone was stunned.

Because the ball landed safely on the par three!

One shot on the par 3.

Ye Tiantian hit an eagle ball!

Two hole-in-one under par is an eagle.

Rarer than birdie, he was named one of the best shots of the day whenever he appeared in a professional game.

"Oh my God, it's an eagle ball!"

The crowd was amazed.

"It's too good, isn't it? The first shot is an eagle ball?"

The fat tiger opened his mouth wide and shouted incredulously.

"He's just so lucky, he has the ability to do another one!"

"Bang!"

The second shot is swung and the ball is tossed high.

In the end, it fell steadily into the hole.

"Another eagle ball!

The crowd was terrified, and the sound of gasping continued.

"The third eagle ball!"

Everyone was vomiting blood.

"God, it's going crazy, fourth eagle ball!"

Everyone stood there like a walking corpse. The face is like ashes, and there is no bloodshot in the whiteness.

In particular, Qin Lingyue's changes were the most obvious, with expressions of disdain, doubt, surprise, and incredulity intertwined.

He...... He's so strong?

With an eagle on all four par-3s, can he really complete the myth of par-18 and eighteen?

Qin Lingyuefang's heart was beating wildly, as if she was about to fly out of her throat.

Ye Tiantian was just about to attack the par four, but he looked into the distance, but saw an acquaintance not far away: Concubine Hua Qing.

She was playing golf with a few clients, and a few of them were walking this way.

Ye Tiantian had the urge to scold the street, and he could meet Concubine Hua Qing wherever he went.

Dog skin plaster!

"You guys, I've got something to do. ”

Ye Tiantian threw down the pole and turned to leave.

"Hey ......"

Waiting for everyone to react, where is Ye Tiantian's figure.

"Four eagles in a row, he's too scary, isn't he?"

Everyone was sweating profusely, not hot, but scared.

"If he keeps playing, will he finish at 18 strokes?"

Fat Tiger asked the question in everyone's mind.

Zhuo Feiyang shook his head: "Impossible! The rest are par four and par five, which are much more difficult than par three." Hole-in-one is absolutely impossible!"

"Well, how can you do it at such a distance between par-4 and par-5?"

Others chimed in.

Chu Zhijun said coldly: "That's right, the distance of the par-3 hole is generally below 229 meters. The par four is between 229 and 430 metres, and the par five is over 430 metres. This requires not only accurate calculations, but also various factors such as skill, environment, and weather.

Everyone thought about it, at a distance of four or five hundred meters, such a small hole could not be seen, let alone hit it with a pole.

Zhuo Feiyang's face was complicated, and he analyzed: "Seriously, Ye Dashao's level is first-class, and I am far inferior. But he definitely shot over 65, a far cry from 18. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left in a hurry, probably looking for a step down. ”

"How do I think it's possible to go all eighteen hole-in-one? and he did it all four shots!"

Qin Lingyue was shocked a lot, and couldn't help but say.

Zhuo Feiyang showed a hint of a smile: "Senior Sister Lingyue, there are still people in Jincheng who have achieved the record of all eagle balls on the par-3 holes. ”

"Well, and anyone?"

Not only Qin Lingyue was stunned, but the others were also stunned, looking at Zhuo Feiyang curiously.

"That's right, and this person is none other than your eldest brother Qin Lingtian! I saw with my own eyes that he shot a 68 against the sky!"

Zhuo Feiyang's face was full of envy, and he admired it from the heart.

As soon as Qin Lingtian was mentioned, the fat tigers changed color one after another.

Qin Lingyue was also shocked, but more relieved.

When Chu Zhijun heard this name, her pretty face subconsciously flushed, and her eyes were full of shyness.

Qin Lingtian, the third generation genius of the Qin family.

is better than his father Qin Yunlei, and is the future master of the Qin family.

He's good at almost every field, an all-around demonic genius.

He is also the first young man in Jincheng, and many young people have been impressed by him.

Some people even predict that he will be comparable to the young masters of several wealthy families in Tianjing in the future!

He is the male god of countless women's dreams, and Chu Zhijun is no exception, her greatest wish is to marry Qin Lingtian.

It's just that Qin Lingtian has someone in his heart, and he only loves Concubine Huaqing.

Of course, everyone thinks that only Qin Lingtian in Jincheng can be worthy of Concubine Huaqing.

"In this way, although Ye Tiantian is at a high level, it is impossible to achieve the myth of eighteen strokes?"

Qin Lingyue said.

"Of course, otherwise what would he be doing when he left?

Everyone was relieved, although they were shocked.