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Chapter 374 Eighteen Shots

The moment Qin Huaiyu saw Fan Jian, he was furious. Originally, he wanted to see the shock, astonishment and timid look on Fan Jian's face, but he never expected that Fan Jian didn't pay attention at all. Here, it's like holding a mobile phone and chatting with others.

Qin Huaiyu walked up to Fan Jian and said in a bad tone, "Now it's your turn!"

Fan Jian said casually: "Oh, it's over so soon?"

Qin Huaiyu said with his nostrils upturned: "Nonsense, I don't even look at who I am!"

Live broadcast room: "Damn it, seeing this guy's pretentious appearance, why do I want to fuck him so much!"

"Heroes see the same thing. When I see this kind of pretender, I want to fuck him too!"

"Little Guijian, tell him for us, don't pretend to be a force, pretend to be struck by lightning!"

……

Fan Jian asked: "How many strokes did you hit in total?"

"25 strokes!" Qin Huaiyu said triumphantly.

Fan Jian looked at Qin Huaiyu suspiciously: "25 shots, you won't cheat, right?"

"You fart, I'm still cheating on you?!" Qin Huaiyu sneered.

Fan Jian nodded: "That's right, there is no need to cheat for such a rubbish score of 25!"

When Qin Huaiyu heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. A rubbish score like 25?
Who gave you the courage to say such a thing?

This result is comparable to that of a professional player, isn't it?
Fan Jian continued: "I thought you only needed [-] strokes, and I thought I had to score two holes in one stroke to beat you, but now it seems that only [-] strokes will do, it's not too easy. "

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard Fan Jian's words, countless people swiped 666!

Immediately afterwards, I saw a running snail posting a barrage: "I was wrong, I thought that guy was a pretender at first, but compared with the little bitch, that bitch just now is nothing worth mentioning!"

"I give the host a B of 101 points, and I'm not afraid that he will be proud if he gets one more point!"

"As soon as the anchor comes out, who will compete in the pretense world!"

"The anchor is not only cheap, but also pretends to be aggressive. I will call the anchor!"

……

Qin Huaiyu laughed contemptuously, [-] strokes, one stroke and one hole, what are you kidding, do you really think you are a professional player?

"Hehe, I'll wait for you to make a hole-in-[-]!"

"It's really bragging these days that you can't break the law!"

"Tsk tsk, the cowhide is blown!"

The Thirteenth Young Master of the capital mocked Fan Jian.

Fan Jian said lazily: "Then just watch with your dog eyes wide open!"

"Xiaowei, come and help me get the phone!" Fan Jian said.

"it is good!"

Xiao Wei agreed, took the phone from Fan Jian, and subconsciously glanced at the screen, only to find that the phone was opening the live broadcast interface, but after just a glance, she focused all her attention on Fan Jian .

Fan Jian walked to the tee point, took the club in his hand and swung it lightly twice, then made a pose with his hand, and swung out with one shot!
Ha ha!

Seeing Fan Jian's swinging posture, the Thirteenth Young Master of the capital suddenly revealed a sarcasm, and said unceremoniously: "Look at this swinging posture, buttocks are still pouted!"

"That's right, the movements are not standard at all, and you still play golf like others!"

"I suspect that he has never played golf before, so he dares to compete with Brother Qin like this, it is simply beyond his control!"

"If this can enter the hole, I will eat shit live!"

……

Everyone in the live broadcast room watched Fan Jian's movements and left messages one after another: "I can't bear to look directly at you!"

"Spicy eyes!"

"Anchor, stop playing, it's blinding my dog's eyes!"

……

Just when everyone was talking, the golf ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and went straight into the hole!
The taunting of Fan Jian by the Thirteen Young Masters in the capital stopped abruptly, and they all showed expressions of disbelief. What's going on?
Everyone in the live broadcast room was speechless for a while: "Fuck me, this can also score goals, is it true or not?"

"I seriously doubt it was cut!"

"Brother, are you a dog brain? This is a live broadcast, where did you cut it, cut it for me to see!"

"Did the blind cat encounter a dead mouse?"

"This anchor's luck can only be said to be 666!"

……

Fan Jian turned his head and glanced at the Thirteenth Young Master of the capital, then gestured his middle finger, went to the first hole, took out the ball, and continued to swing!

The Thirteen Young Masters in the capital looked at Fan Jian's movements and said one after another, "It's just an accident!"

"Yes, I don't believe he will be so lucky next time!"

……

Whoosh!
Fan Jian made a swing, and the golf ball went into the hole again!
The thirteenth young master of the capital looked at this scene, his face turned so fucking green, he just said he couldn't enter, but he actually did, this was a slap in the face, what kind of shit luck did this guy have?
"Brother Qin, it's okay, this guy is just lucky, and there are still sixteen holes, so it's okay to only enter two!"

"That's right, I don't believe that he can be lucky all the time!"

……

Snapped!
Hole in one again on the third ball!
Fourth shot!
Fifth shot!
……

A row of ten shots is a hole in one!
The entire live broadcast room exploded. Countless people were using 666 to refresh the screen. The anchor was so lucky that they all made a hole in one. If they didn't know that this was a live broadcast, they would have suspected that it was cut from the recording!

The thirteenth young master of the capital turned green, and kept praying in his heart: can't enter, can't enter, absolutely can't enter!
It's a pity that God should not be at home today, and they didn't hear their prayers at all. Fan Jian still keeps scoring goals!
eleven!

twelve!

Thirteen!

……

Seventeen shots in a row, all holes in one!
Seeing this scene, the Thirteenth Young Master in Beijing was in despair. There was only one hole left. If it was a hole-in-one, it would really only take [-] shots!

Qin Huaiyu said: "It's okay, there is one more shot, and this shot is the most difficult. Many people can't make a score after swinging a dozen times in a row!"

Can this pole not go in?

According to Fan Jian's previous luck, the probability of not scoring this shot is very small.

Fang Xiaowei blushed with excitement and shouted excitedly: "Handsome brother, come on, a hole in one!"

Fan Jian watched Fang Xiaowei open her mouth to reveal her white teeth, and then swing!
Snapped!
Hole in one!
Eighteen holes, really only eighteen shots!
Yay, I won!

Fang Xiaowei jumped up excitedly, shouting!

The Thirteen Young Masters in Beijing had ashen faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief. Just now Qin Huaiyu used 25 strokes tightly. They thought they had the chance to win, but they didn't expect their dream to be shattered so soon, especially by Fan Jian's weird shot. Playing posture, so they still have doubts about life.

The live broadcast room even exclaimed: "Kneel to the anchor!"

"This golf game is simply amazing!"

"I very much doubt that the anchor is cheating, it's too awesome!"

"Anchor, tell the truth, are you a professional golfer?"

In addition to the barrage, many people gave Fan Jian gifts!
Fan Jian looked at Qin Huaiyu and others and said...

(End of this chapter)