"how?"
After Wan Zicheng walked back to the lounge, he took a provocative look at Li Yun and sneered: "75 strokes, if you can be less than mine, I will imdiately take off my head and kick it for you!"
The surrounding air seed to be quiet, and everyone's expressions beca extrely solemn.
24,58,61,75, if Li Yun can't score under 75, it is him who loses his head!
The funny situation is here, Li Yun is the one who proposed the gambling ga, but now the pressure is on him!
"Hey, this kid is shooting himself in the foot!"
"75 strokes... the grades are not bad or not, but people who don't practice enough will definitely not be able to beat them!"
Even Hu Xiaong felt a little stressed. She knew that Li Yun had a bad background, and he seed to have never practiced golf before?
"It's ?"
Li Yun seed to have just woke up, and even stood up and stretched.
"nonsense!"
Wan Zicheng was itching with hatred, and kicked a club to his feet: "It's your turn to swing, huh, I have to see, how many shots can anyone who dares to put their heads in the gambling ga can make!"
"I?"
A smile appeared at the corner of Li Yun's mouth: "I might be more than 70 shots less than you."
"...?"
A question mark slowly appeared in everyone's mind, isn't this kid ntally retarded?
Elentary school students can calculate that it is 70 strokes less than Wanzicheng, and the result of the subtraction is less than 5 strokes.
"Grass, you said you can score 18 holes with just 5 strokes?" Long Xingchen cried out strangely, and his eyes were not right when looking at Li Yun: "You can blow better than , or the math teacher is dead. morning?"
"I didn't say five strokes."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"It only takes two shots."
"???"
Everyone looked strange.
Zhao Tianfeng laughed backwards, and stood up abruptly and stared at Li Yun, staring at him with her sharp, female eyes, with an indifferent voice: "Okay, I, Zhao Tianfeng, will see today to see if anyone can break . 26 strokes!"
She deliberately gave in, lest the dead **** quibble afterwards!
Li Yun smiled, picked up a golf club, and walked out of the grass leisurely.
"Brother, co on!"
Xiaong hurriedly followed. She was very curious about what Li Yun would do. Could it be a spell to control the wind?
On the golf course, after Li Yun made a statent about defeating Zhao Tianfeng, crowds of onlookers talked a lot and attracted many people to watch.
"Big sister's first 12 eagle **** are already the world's first level. How dare this kid say that he wants to break this record?!"
"Huh, it's nothing more than a swollen face to fill a fat man!"
"What kind of brain gambling, I think it's a joke!"
Except for Hu Xiaong, almost no one is optimistic about Li Yun, because this guy doesn't even know how to golf. Do you think his actions look like he knows how to golf? I, Cao, actually tossed golf. Is this kid playing badminton or table tennis?
Li Yun tossed the golf ball up and down. This was his first contact with golf, but with the support of the system, he felt an unusually familiar feeling.
It's like people are born to eat, drink and breathe, and they have developed instinctive reactions.
But this is not enough!
"The system uses a skill pill to raise golf skills to a **** level!"
"Ding, the skill Dan has been successfully used. Congratulations to the host for acquiring God-level golf skills."
Li Yun smiled with satisfaction. Zhao Tianfeng's strength was indeed beyond his expectation. No wonder the system rewards an extra skill pill. It seems that if you want to get hidden rewards, you have to choose to promote master golf skills to gods. class!
God level ans transcendence, jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elents!
"You are optimistic!"
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