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Chapter 375 The second round of competition

"It's too easy to win, so easy and no challenge!"

Fan Jian yawned, as if he hadn't woken up.

Looking at Fan Jian's expression in the live broadcast room, the bullet screen flew up: "I'll go, the anchor's words are too embarrassing!"

"I feel that the prehistoric power in my body can hardly be suppressed!"

"The anchor's pretense is not good enough. Looking at this sleepy-eyed appearance, it's too contrived, too deliberate, and not real at all!"

……

Qin Huaiyu roared in disbelief: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, your playing posture is like smoking sheep dung, how can you make a hole in one!"

Fan Jian; "Do you know the origin of golf?"

The Thirteen Young Masters in the capital, including Qin Huaiyu, shook their heads. They really don't know the origin of golf, but is it important?

As long as you know that this is an aristocratic sport, and you can have a common language with other aristocrats by practicing golf well, that's fine!
Fan Jian said with a look of contempt: "I don't even know the origin of golf, and I still play golf like others. Today, Dad is in a good mood, so I will tell you about it. The birthplace of golf is Scotland. At that time, the shepherd When herding sheep, it was very boring, so the shepherds often hit the stones with the sticks used to drive the sheep, and compared who could hit the stones more accurately and farther. This is the earliest golf ball.”

"It was introduced to country Y in the 19th century, and it was introduced to our country at the beginning of the 20th century. A game played by shepherds was turned into an aristocratic movement by you. There is a saying, oh, yes, The moons in foreign countries are all round, and farts are delicious!" Fan Jian's face was full of contempt and disdain!
Qin Huaiyu and others ignored Fan Jian's mocking words, but frowned and thought: Could it be that the golf posture that I and others learned before is all wrong, and only playing like Fan Jian is correct?
For a while, they doubted life.

Qin Huaiyu even picked up his golden cue, imitating Fan Jian's way of playing just now, and swung the cue with his buttocks up. I don't know if it was an illusion. Why did he feel that this posture made the swing easier?

The other 12 members of the Beijing Thirteenth Young Master saw Qin Huaiyu make this gesture, and they also started to imitate it.

So there was a weird scene on the golf course, thirteen people pouted their buttocks, looking extremely funny.

Fang Xiaowei said curiously: "Handsome brother, is what you just said true?"

"You're talking about the origin of golf balls? Is that true?"

"Then this posture is the correct way to play?"

Fan Jian: "How is it possible, I just said it casually, but I didn't know that these fools actually believed it, so stupid and naive!"

Fang Xiaowei: ...

Barrage in the live broadcast room:

"Haha, you're so stupid, you dare to believe the anchor's words!"

"A moment of silence for them!"

"Believe in the mouth of the anchor, it is better to believe that a sow can climb a tree!"

"I'm not interested in being mean to the anchor. I just want the contact information of the young lady who spoke just now. She speaks so nicely, she is definitely a beauty!"

"That's right, it doesn't matter if it's ugly, I'm a voice control, it doesn't matter if the lights are turned off, as long as the voice sounds nice!"

……

Fan Jian yawned lazily, and said: "Okay, don't pout your buttocks one by one, you have already lost the first round, so tell me, what will the second round be like!"

When Qin Huaiyu heard this, his face was a little sad. He actually lost to Fan Jian in the sport he was best at, and his heart was hit hard, but his mentality recovered soon. This is only the first round, and the comparison is three rounds Two victories, I and others still have a chance, so I shouted: "Wu Chuanxiong!"

As Qin Huaiyu's voice fell, the tallest of the thirteen young men in the capital, with slightly dull eyes, came out a man similar to Dashachun in Charlotte's troubles.

Fan Jian glanced at Wu Chuanxiong. He remembered this guy. When he beat up the Thirteenth Young Master in Beijing, the others wanted to resist, but he would just squat on the ground with his hands on his head. Hit him, so he was the least injured in the Beijing Thirteen Junior High School!

"What do you want to compare in the second round?"

Qin Huaiyu said confidently: "Compare your guts!"

This is the plan for the second round of competition that they have discussed after careful consideration. They are confident that they will win this round, because although Wu Chuanxiong is a bit dull, like a big fool, he is very courageous. Sleeping alone on the grave, touching the tiger's butt, there is nothing he dare not do anyway, as if there is no fear of words in his dictionary.

Than the guts?
Fan Jian smiled and said, "How do you compare?"

Qin Huaiyu: "It's very simple. If you do one thing, Wu Chuanxiong will learn from you. There are three chances in total. As long as Wu Chuanxiong dare not do it once, you will win!"

This comparison method is difficult to say, simple but not easy to say, it is really difficult to find something that you dare to do and others dare not do!
Fang Xiaowei: "Handsome brother, you must think carefully, let me help you think about what to do, he dare not do it!"

Studio:
"Compared to this, it's not the same as playing!"

"That's right, little bitch, if you compare him to eating shit, I don't believe he dares to eat shit!"

"Better than chopping a bird!"

"It's better than jumping off a building!"

……

The ideas from the barrage are getting worse one by one, this is not helping Fan Jian, it is simply cheating him!

Fan Jian heheed, yawned and said: "Three chances, it doesn't take so many, just one, if he dares to do what I do, then you will win, how about it?"

"a chance?"

The thirteen young masters in the capital showed a mocking look on their faces. It is because you are overthinking yourself, but no wonder we are there. These days, they don’t know what Wu Chuanxiong dare not do. To put it bluntly, this guy My brain is not very good!

"Okay, that's a chance, tell me, what are you going to do!" Qin Huaiyu said.

Fan Jian didn't even look at Qin Huaiyu, but said to Wu Chuanxiong: "It's settled, you can do whatever I do, if you dare not do it, you will lose."

Wu Chuanxiong said in a muffled voice: "Yes, as long as you dare to do it, I will do it!"

Fan Jian chuckled, and after saying a word, he was going to watch a joke!
Fang Xiaowei's pretty face was flushed!
The barrage in the live broadcast room even flew up, and countless people swiped 666!

Someone else said: "As expected of being an anchor, it's cheap, even this kind of thing can be imagined!"

"Kneel down for the little bitch!"

"Boss, please accept my knee!~"

"Don't say anything, it's all in the gift!"

……

Countless reminders for rewarding gifts sounded.

Fan Jian looked at Wu Chuanxiong with a smile and said, "This is what I want to do, do you dare?"

Although Wu Chuanxiong is dull and his mind is not turning, it does not mean that he is really a fool, his eyes hesitate...

(End of this chapter)