Do Not Disturb Ascension

Chapter 15 The Young Master and His Domineering Father15

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"Secretary Xie, do you know him?" Shao Yang was surprised.

Xie Zhiwen is young and promising, with a rich background. How could he meet such an unknown old man?

Shao Xiuming, whose intuition was sharper than his, had already realized that something was wrong.

This might not be an ordinary old man. Shao Xiuming suspected that he had to review himself at school, not only because of Si Yuanzhou, but also because he had something to do with this old man.

"Of course I know you." Xie Zhiwen smiled more kindly, and his eyes under the frame were slightly bent, showing a bit of friendliness.

"Then who is he and how did he get in?" Shao Yang was really confused. This old man seemed out of tune with other people who were either rich or noble.

Wearing the standard striped top for middle-aged and elderly people, holding a thermos cup in his hand, and wearing footwear for the elderly, he looked like the most common old man walking in the park.

"It's my father... As for how he came in, of course he walked in with his legs." Xie Zhiwen said with a smile.

I used to think that Si Yuanzhou was too aggressive and destroyed Shao Yang's company in one fell swoop. Now I just feel regretful because Shao Yang has no company that can go bankrupt again.

"..." Shao Yang was as silent as a chicken. He wanted to speak but stopped, stopped talking but wanted to, and tried to organize his words.

Xie Zhiwen is also from the capital, a big boy in the courtyard. How come his father is here and dressed so sloppily...

He was thinking about how he could redeem himself, but "Lao Deng" had already said it, and Xie Zhiwen heard it.

People often called Xie Zhiwen a "smiling tiger" behind his back. Shao Yang didn't take it seriously before, but now looking at Xie Zhiwen's face that looked like a smile but not a smile, he felt a chill in his heart.

On the contrary, Shao Xiuming was very calm and felt as if the dust had settled. This time it was my uncle's fault, and there was no way his mother would blame him.

Last time he almost pushed the old man to the ground. This time his uncle scolded him again. They really offended the Xie family and his son to death. The only good thing was that his uncle didn't call him "Lao Deng".

"I'm really sorry, I spoke too quickly..."

"I mean, who is this old gentleman who is at the top of his game just by looking at his skills?" Shao Yang quickly clarified his thoughts and was polite, as if nothing had happened.

Lao Deng = an old man who reaches the top once he sees his skills

This makes sense.

"..."

Everyone could see that he was trying to save his respect. Considering that Xie Zhiwen was present, they thought about all the saddest things in his life so as not to laugh out loud.

"Then do you think I'm worthy now?" Uncle Xie wasn't too angry, he just thought it was quite funny.

"You deserve it,

Of course you deserve it. "Shao Yang dares to confront Si Yuanzhou because he is now bankrupt and has nothing to fear.

The reason why he didn't dare to confront Xie Zhiwen was because his sister's company was still open and had recently managed to survive rounds of inspections.

"If you have played professionally, you must be stronger than me. I am just an amateur. I used to be busy with work and did not follow a professional path. Now that I am old and can't play, it is normal for me to look down on me." Uncle Xie sighed. A sound.

"You put me to shame when you said that. You are older than me and have more experience than me. If you can get out of the game, you will definitely play better than me." Shao Yang was polite and respectful. He physically demonstrated to everyone what it means to have two faces. What is a chameleon?

At least Shao Xiuming didn't expect that his uncle had such a face, which was really humble.

"Although I can't leave, my students can."

"Xiao Shao, do you want to have a two-shot contest?"

"If you win, this matter will be over. I won't pursue it. If you lose, how about shouting 'I am Lao Deng' three times?" Mr. Bar?

"Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."

Shao Yang smiled. As long as Old Man Xie didn't pursue the matter, Xie Zhiwen probably wouldn't trouble their family anymore. As for winning Si Ruochen, with his strength as a professional player, wouldn't it be easy?

Although everyone said that Si Ruochen played table tennis well, they didn't know who his opponent was. Zhao Mingduan pierced the tablecloth with one shot, and the ball also hit Qi Lian's head. With a guy like this, is it difficult to beat him?

In order to cater to Si Yuanzhou, he also promoted him as the future world champion, which is really funny.

"Stroke play?" Shao Yang asked Si Ruochen.

"Okay." Si Ruochen nodded.

Stroke play is a common form of competition in golf.

The winner is the player who completes the prescribed round with the fewest strokes.

"It takes too long to finish a round of eighteen holes. Why don't we decide the outcome in three holes?" Shao Yang suggested, "One short hole, one medium hole, and one long hole."

There are eighteen holes in a regular golf match. The player with the fewer accumulated scores after playing eighteen holes wins.

In a regular match, you may score one or two hundred strokes. The match is long and the venue is large. It is not as good as three holes to determine the outcome. The technical advantages and disadvantages are clear at a glance.

"Okay." Si Ruochen also wanted to finish the fight as soon as possible.

There is no opponent here that he is expecting, so it is better to fight quickly.

"Secretary Xie, do you think this is okay?" Shao Yang looked at Xie Zhiwen and asked for his opinion.

"Remember to fulfill your promise when the time comes

. "Xie Zhiwen smiled, this is a battle without any suspense.

Shao Yang looked a little ugly. Si Yuanzhou's son had caught up with the Xie family, which was really troublesome.

Even if Xie Zhiwen said this, he would not deliberately let Si Ruochen win.

Si Ruochen and Shao Yang walked to the location of the first cave together.

The sun was very bright. Shao Yang was wearing a black suit, which was like a moving heat source. Beads of sweat were already appearing on his forehead. Si Ruochen had a clean and dustless aura around him, without any feeling of heat.

Uncle Xie followed behind, smiling and quite friendly, as if he was here for an outing.

The young man he brought looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, handsome and handsome, with clear eyes, but a little arrogant. He was older than Si Ruochen, so after seeing Si Ruochen, he was very disapproving.

Uncle Xie introduced as he walked: "Yun Che, do you see? This is your senior brother. Although he is younger than you, he is very powerful. You will understand when you see him swing."

"Ruochen is very talented and will definitely be as good as professional players. If he had not shown little interest in playing professional games, he would definitely have a place in the international arena."

When Uncle Xie introduced Si Ruochen, he did not hesitate to speak kindly.

It was Ling Yunche's turn, and not a single word was redundant: "This is Ling Yunche, a junior from a friend's family. He's a pretty good player, but it's still not enough to be a professional player."

Ling Yunche was unhappy in his heart, and it showed on his face.

He wanted to see how powerful this "little senior brother" that Mr. Xie praised again and again was. If he wasn't good enough, he could be his junior brother. He didn't recognize anyone younger than him as his senior brother.

Before the first hole.

The two were on the tee, each choosing a ball.

The first shot off the tee is very critical, the position of the ball is very important.

Shao Yang picked the position with a professional vision. Anyone who knows a little bit about this can see that he chose the ball with the most advantage.

Si Ruochen was very casual, as if he just picked a ball at random, without considering the geographical factors at all.

Before the first game even started, Si Ruochen seemed to be at a disadvantage. No matter what the people present thought in their hearts, they were definitely on Si Ruochen's side.

"Although Shaoyang is not a very good person, his golf skills are still pretty good."

"After all, I was a professional player before, so my level is still there."

"There are only three holes. It's just for fun. You don't have to take winning or losing too seriously."

Shao Xiuming sat in the electric wheelchair, feeling comfortable.

As long as uncle can win this game and make Si Ruochen feel embarrassed, and his mother will get angry after returning home, he will definitely give her

Uncle, please say more nice things.

Si Yuanzhou remained calm all the time, and did not change his expression even after the collapse of the mountain. He seemed not worried at all about his ignorant son.

People can't help but look forward to whether Si Ruochen will show other expressions after he loses.

Among the many people present, not many people actually saw Si Ruochen playing billiards, and they didn't know exactly what level he was at. Even if others praised him highly, they just thought it was just spreading rumors.

Qi Lian has seen it, and so has Zhao Mingduan.

The two of them stood together, both in a Schrödinger state.

Not only did he feel that Si Ruochen might not have performed well and lost to Shao Yang, but he also felt that he would suddenly break out like before and turn Shao Yang into ashes in seconds.

Uncle Xie and Xie Zhiwen had seen Si Ruochen playing golf and were not worried at all. They just waited to hear Shaoyang shout "I am Lao Deng".

Qian Dulai and Zhao Xingye were even more outrageous. They set up their cameras, adjusted the lenses, and prepared to shoot.

"Fortunately, you brought a long lens with you. After adjusting the focus, you can take a picture of the ball rolling into the hole..."

Zhao Xingye was very dedicated in teaching, nodding his head from time to time even when the money came.

Shao Yang sneered disdainfully. He was worthy of being the young master of the Si family. Someone was videotaping him even when he was playing ball.

Unfortunately, he was destined to win this round, and even if it were to be recorded, only his moves that could be described as professional demonstrations would be recorded.

Shao Yang held the club with both hands, used his hips to exert force on his upper body, moved his shoulders and arms to exert force, and hit the club——

A very standard hook!

The white ball flew out of a beautiful curve and landed where he expected. As long as he hit one more shot, he would be able to score.

The first round is a low hole, a par 3.

Two shots scored, which is excellent.

The pressure fell on Si Ruochen.

He adjusted his hat with one hand to prevent it from blocking his vision.

Hold the pole with both hands, bend your knees slightly, and straighten your back. The movements are standard but not stiff, and there is an indescribable sense of ease and ease.

His eyes fell from the ball to the hole in the distance. As soon as he dropped his shot, his loose white sun protection clothes flew up with his movements, and the corners of his clothes flew up, giving him a sense of wantonness that only belongs to a young man.

The ball flew into the sky, like a white bird, landed lightly on the ground, and landed accurately in the hole.

Hole in one!

"Okay! Got it!" Zhao Xingye cheered. He raised his hand, and Qiandu came to give him a high-five. With a snap, there was a perfect tacit understanding.

Their joy is unparalleled.

Xie Zhiwen was the first to applaud.

Looking at the shocked and disbelieving looks on the faces of some old golfers around me

, he felt extremely happy.

Just wait, what a par 3 hole, there are even better ones.

"This shot is really amazing!"

"On the par-3 hole, you can score in one shot. This eagle shot is really beautiful."

"Suddenly I feel like I've lived like a dog for the rest of my life."

"It's normal for young people to have good skills. At my age, it's normal for me to not have the physical strength to play well."

"Although Shaoyang is good, he is still far behind Mr. Si."

Shao Yang listened to Feng's sarcastic words, and his mood was relatively stable. It was just an eagle goal. Some novices could score eagle goals as long as they were lucky. It was just a blind cat catching a dead mouse.

Shao Xiuming fell into a familiar fear. He felt that his uncle was about to gg. If Si Ruochen can do something, it must not be accidental, but inevitable.

"Mr. Xie, how did you teach me?"

"A great teacher produces a great disciple."

"Mr. Xie, are you still accepting disciples? Otherwise, we can just start teaching classes."

"Young Master Si is so good, how long have you been studying for?"

"This shot is really amazing. Do you have any special skills?"

Uncle Xie was very calm: "It's just a routine operation."

"As you get older, your energy is limited. If you don't hold classes, the number of students will be enough."

Ling Yunche on the side suddenly felt a little lucky. Looking at Uncle Xie again, he could see a bit of mystery on his somewhat kind face.

Si Yuanzhou was also applauding along with the others. Compared to those who paid attention to his skills, he paid more attention to Si Ruochen himself.

Watch him hold the club and walk to the next hole. My eyes kept chasing him, as if accompanying him on such a long journey.

It was probably because the weather was a bit hot and he was lazing in the sun. He was not in a hurry, his posture was leisurely, and there was no sign of any nervousness. We were obviously competing, but it felt like we were just strolling around.

The second match is the middle hole, which is a par-4 hole.

The par score is four, and anything under four is considered excellent.

Shao Yang still stayed on the first hole. He wanted to score the ball and start the game on the second hole.

He tried his best to adjust his mentality. Just because Si Ruochen could score one shot didn't mean he could do it the second time! He was once a professional player, and stability is the key to long-term success.

Shao Yang's second shot was still standard, with a sense of skill that had been tempered over time. After swinging, he held the club tightly, subconsciously feeling a little nervous.

Fortunately, the ball rolled into the hole as he expected.

Par 3 hole, two shots in.

I have to say he played well.

Shaoyang walked towards Zhongdongsuo

At the venue, Si Ruochen would not wait for him. He had already set up the pole again, silently calculated the trajectory, and swung out before Shao Yang could reach it.

This time the ball flew further, quickly and lightly, as if it had sprouted wings and gained self-awareness. When it fell, it fell into the hole accurately.

The par 4 hole was still a one-shot!

"pretty!"

"albatross!"

"I saw it right, it's really a hole from such a long distance!"

"It's incredible!"

The stadium was in an uproar.

One stroke less than par is called a "birdie."

Shaoyang's first hole was a birdie. Normally there would have been cheers, but at the moment, no one paid attention.

A shot that is two strokes below par is called an "eagle shot."

Si Ruochen's first shot was an eagle, which was beautiful enough, but not as good as his second swing at this time.

On the par-4 hole, he still made it in one.

A ball that is three strokes below par is called an "albatross."

The albatross is a large white seabird with long wings that is used to describe the incredible moment on the court.

Just like a seabird soaring in the sky, it traces a trajectory like a meteor, which cannot be copied and is astonishing to heaven and earth.

"Xiao Zhao, did you get the photo?" Zhao Xingye was tapped on the shoulder.

"Caught it." Zhao Xingye nodded, his eyes still chasing the bright and fast trajectory of the meteor in the camera.

"Send me a copy of the video then."

"Give me one too."

"Send me the previous one as well. I'll look at it more when I go back."

Shao Xiuming listened to the comments and suddenly felt lucky that he came in an electric wheelchair. Otherwise, he might end up provoking Si Ruochen, and he would be the control group.

"Can you send me a copy too?" Ling Yunche asked.

"Okay, yes, yes." Zhao Xingye responded enthusiastically to everyone. After changing the camp, there are birds singing and flowers fragrant everywhere, and everyone is enjoying the gentle breeze and drizzle. As expected, "join if you can't beat it" is a wise saying.

Si Ruochen had the last hole left and walked straight to the long hole.

Shao Yang stood in front of the middle cave for a long time.

He had already chosen the golf club, but for a moment he didn't know how to swing it. He knew very well that he couldn't hit that "albatross" shot, and even if he could, it wouldn't be at this moment.

He has fallen into self-doubt. If once is a coincidence and the second time is strength, will there be a third time?

Shao

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