Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

"Water, get me some water!"

Wu Zhengyang roared, and the caddy quickly brought him imported purified water. After rinsing his mouth and washing his face, the rich young nobleman rushed up, waving his fist and smashing him, gritting his teeth and saying, "Boy, you are courting death. You dare to plot against me. You are tired of living."

Bang!

Grabbing the punch with his backhand, standing still, Su Qi said innocently, "Young Master Yang, what are you doing? I'm just hitting my ball. I have absolutely no other intentions. As for the sand in your mouth... Believe me, it's definitely a misunderstanding! Look at you, the ball obviously fell into the sand pit, and it must have splashed gravel when you hit it. You were standing too close just now, and you kept laughing. Your mouth is so big, it's too easy to attract foreign objects. It's an accidental injury, definitely an accidental injury."

"You!"

Wu Zhengyang gritted his teeth, only Feeling his fist stuck in the iron clamp, unable to struggle at all, he immediately realized that he was no match for this kid, and immediately gritted his teeth and roared: "Li Haoran, you still come over, are you going to watch this kid humiliate me?"

"Ahem!"

The great lover Li flashed forward, embarrassed and advised: "Young Master Yang misunderstood, it really should be a misunderstanding, gravel is loose, unlike other objects, even a great master of Huajin can hardly control its direction, he can't use gravel to plot against you!"

Bai Feifei's pretty face was full of murderous intent, and she sneered and provoked: "Wu Zhengyang, if you are afraid If you lose and don't want to continue the game, let's end the game immediately. Why do you have to make excuses and pick out these right and wrongs. "

"I'm afraid of losing!"

Young Master Yang Wu Zhengyang was angry and immediately withdrew his hand. He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see who loses in the end. I will add another condition. Whoever loses will eat another pound of sand."

Su Qi smiled and agreed, "Then I'll remember it. The mouthful of sand just now counts as one pound. Young Master Yang, if you lose accidentally soon, you will just eat nine pound."

Eyes flashed Cold, Wu Zhengyang said murderously: "This young master will not lose, the loser is you, wait for me later, I will not only slap you, but also make you eat a pound of sand."

Although Su Qi's expression was smiling, his eyes were extremely cold: "As long as you have the ability, I can eat ten pounds of sand. Continuing to talk nonsense will only waste time, let's see who is better on the ball!"

"You wait!"

With a clattering sound of teeth, Wu Zhengyang walked away, his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent, like a wounded wolf.

Su Qi picked up the iron club and raised a wicked smile at the corner of his lips.

Bai Feifei, who had been watching coldly, couldn't help but secretly said: "This guy smiled so badly, he must have done it on purpose, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that he just stuffed Wu Zhengyang with a mouthful of sand. This playboy deserves to suffer. As soon as the ball fell into the obstacle area, he gloated on the side, and he deserves to suffer!"

The game continues!

Su Qi's white ball hit the green, but the position was not very good, about 20 yards from the flagpole; Wu Zhengyang's white ball cut a hazard area in the middle of the fairway below, 60 yards from the green, which was also difficult.

However, Yang Shao was angry this time, and the white ball was scared to the point of pissing on the green after one shot, and then he made another shot into the hole.

Four shots and three shots, birdie!

At a distance of 20 yards, Su Qi's putt was a little off in the middle, and the white ball was only sent to five yards away from the flagpole hole, and he made another shot to get it into the hole.

Also four shots and three shots, a birdie!

"I'm only one stroke ahead until now. It seems that this kid is definitely not the first time to play golf. He dares to play dumb and plot against me. I can actually be ahead of you. I can beat you and slap you and feed you sand. No one who dares to offend me will not be punished!"

With murderous intent in his heart, Wu Zhengyang took off his coat and devoted himself to the game.

In a golf game, the distance between the three shots within 250 yards is too close, and it is difficult to open up the gap; the five shots beyond 471 yards are too far, so it is even more necessary to proceed steadily and step by step; the only way to open up the gap is the four-shot ball in ten holes, which is between the distances of the two.

Now that the five holes have been played, the difference between the two is one shot, which is basically not considered to be a gap; if you want to completely open up the gap, you can only get a good score in the remaining nine four-shot balls to determine the overall victory or defeat.

Whoosh!

Su Qi was the first to hit the 6th hole. He stared at the tree and estimated the distance. He swung the No. 1 wood in an arc with his arms. The little white ball immediately drew a high parabola and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When they saw the parabola, Bai Feifei and Li Daqingsheng's eyes lit up.

"This kid has great strength. Judging from the arc and speed of the white ball, it is likely to hit the green again. God bless it and it will definitely fall into the obstacle area."

Wu Zhengyang cursed in his heart and added some strength to his hands. The arc of the white ball was thrown higher and faster.

"Uh!"Su Qi was startled, a little surprised:

Just now, I received a punch from this rich young man, and I felt that his strength was very limited. It was absolutely impossible for him to hit the white ball in this trajectory and hit the green in one shot.

"Surprising!"

Seeing his opponent's surprise, Wu Zhengyang, who was stepping on the scooter, said coldly: "Do you think that you are strong enough to hit the green in one shot? If I want to, I can hit the green in one shot at any time and make an eagle."

"Then I'll wait and see!"

Su Qi raised his sword eyebrows, and his dark and deep eyes fell on the opponent's club. He smiled and said: "But Young Master Yang, can your customized carbon fiber club hit the green in one shot in the next few holes?"

Playing golf requires not only skills, but also equipment.

Clubs are basically irons and woods. These ordinary clubs cost three thousand yuan a set, which is an average of several hundred yuan each; but some special clubs, such as titanium alloy and carbon fiber clubs, are tens of thousands a set, which is very expensive.

Of course, you get what you pay for. These special dry clubs are light and elastic, and the hitting distance is farther than ordinary clubs.

There are also white balls. In the early days, white balls were simply round. After testing, small holes were dug on the white balls. It can not only reduce weight, but also reduce air friction, making the flight faster and farther.

Relying on specially customized white balls and carbon fiber clubs, Wu Zhengyang, who lacks strength, has reached the approximate distance of the four-shot green with one shot.

"It depends on my mood. I don't want to waste my time with nonsense. Let's see if I can get an eagle this time!"

With a cold smile, Wu Zhengyang waved his hand and the scooter went straight to the green.

When both parties arrived, they looked at the positions of the two white balls marked by Li Daqingsheng, and their expressions suddenly changed.

Su Qi took the putter and walked onto the green with a smile: "Young Master Yang, I don't think I can get an eagle this time, but birdie shouldn't be a problem."

Before he finished his sentence, Su Qi immediately took action. The white ball was on the edge of the green. The first shot pushed it to three yards before the flagpole hole, and the second shot went into the hole immediately.

Four shots, three shots in, birdie!

"Damn it, why is my luck so bad? That stinky boy got on the green, but my white ball went over the green and fell into the bushes."

Staring at the white ball in the middle of the bushes, Wu Zhengyang's face was burning when he thought of his lofty ambitions just now. He secretly hated God for not giving him face. He gritted his teeth, gripped the iron club and swung it a few times, but he was still a little hesitant.

Su Qi sighed: "Young Master Yang, the most important thing for a man is to face reality. It's not scary to encounter difficulties, but you must have the courage to face them. Didn't you say just now that if the ball falls into the obstacle area, it counts as one stroke. I think we are all men, and you must keep your word. Isn't it just a bush? Don't think too much about it. At most, the game is over, and I will let you three strokes. That's enough!"

"Don't talk nonsense to me!"

Wu Zhengyang gritted his teeth and roared, holding the handle with both hands and swinging hard, the iron club passed through the bushes, hit the white ball hard and crashed forward.

But because the bushes were too deep, the white ball still didn't fly out, and was only hit about one meter ahead and was stopped.

There were more than ten meters of bushes ahead, and Young Master Yang's face turned green.

Li Daqingsheng couldn't help but close his eyes, Bai Feifei chuckled, and the two scooter caddies didn't dare to look up at all.

Su Qi counted with a smile: "One shot!"

"Ha!"

Gritting his teeth and shouting, Wu Zhengyang treated the bushes as his opponents and swung the iron club with all his strength.

This time the white ball made progress and moved forward one and a half meters.

Adhering to the principle of competition first and friendship second, Su Qi clenched his fist, raised it to the air and shouted: "Two shots, come on!"

"Su Qi, I fuck your uncle!"

Yang Shao did not appreciate it, cursed fiercely in his heart, and swung the iron club with all his strength. This time the white ball moved forward two meters.

Su Qi still encouraged his teammates: "It's only three shots, don't be discouraged, keep working hard!"

...

"Ha!", Bang!

"Five shots!"

With his opponent constantly encouraging him, Yang Shao was undoubtedly lucky. Under his crazy life, he pulled the white ball onto the green with five shots, and then chased the ball with one shot and got it into the hole. Fortunately, he got seven shots into the hole!

Seven strokes in four-stroke golf, three strokes ahead, three bogeys!

"I was so angry with Su Qi that I thought of hitting the green with one stroke. I played a little risky. I must change my strategy next time!"

Originally leading by one stroke, he fell into the bushes and fell behind by four strokes. He stared at his opponent grimly. Golf master Yang Shao immediately realized the problem, took a deep breath to calm his anger, and started to play steadily.

As a golf master, he immediately showed his level with this steady play. Except for a few bad luck, he got birdies one after another.

But Su Qi's performance was more stable. Although the distance of the four-stroke golf ball increased, he still used the relatively inferior clubs provided by the golf course. He could still often hit the green or pass the green.Ridge, and even hit an eagle.

10 par 4 holes ended: Su Qi had three pars, six birdies, and an eagle; Wu Zhengyang had a triple bogey, a one-bogey, two pars, and six birdies.

Together with the four par 3 holes, Su Qi is temporarily five strokes ahead!

When the results came out, Su Qi was still smiling, and Bai Feifei was relieved; Li Daqingsheng was not interested at all, and Yang Shao's face was dark.

The last four par 5 holes are also the four holes with the longest distance and the greatest difficulty.

"I was actually ahead of this kid. I don't believe I will lose to him. In these last four par 5 balls, I must turn the tide!"

Yang Shao gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind, inspiring the strongest fighting spirit in history. The white ball immediately drew a beautiful parabola and disappeared from sight. The confident rich young man immediately turned his head and looked at his opponent and said coldly: "It's your turn!"

Swoosh!

With superhuman eyesight, Su Qi swung the club through the landmark trees, raised the corner of his lips slightly, and the white ball made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, instantly disappearing from the sight of ordinary people, but the general trajectory fell towards the green of the 15th hole.

"What!"

Feeling the opponent's intention, Yang Shao felt incredible, staring and gritting his teeth and said: "You want to hit the green with one shot after five shots?"

"What's the problem?"

Su Qi admitted it without hesitation, and then educated the young man in the tone of an old cadre: "In addition to being down-to-earth, the most important thing for young people is to have some courage and dreams. Just like when a loser sees a beautiful woman, whether he can get on her is one thing, but whether he has the courage to try to get on her is another thing. If he can't get on her, it's within the expected range, but beautiful women also have lonely time, what if they just happen to meet and get on with her!"