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Chapter 162

The 18 fairways of the evergreen golf course are all named according to the scenery. For example, "Longtan", "Moon Stream", "Autumn Whisper", "Langtaosha", "Ginkgo Slope", etc.

The four of them received their equipment and, under the guidance of the caddie, came to the serving area of ​​the first fairway.

Baiyoucheng, Liao Xuebing, Mo Yongtai, Murong Bingyu.

Bai Youcheng asked, "Who activates first?"

Liao Xuebing planned to promote his gentlemanly demeanor and said, "Miss Murong Bingyu will come first."

In fact, the first shot of golf is very important, and requires both strength and accuracy. It is obvious that men's strength is far stronger than women. In this way, Lao Liao not only did not show his gentlemanly demeanor this time, but also suspected of "making a bargain."

Mo Yongtai'an was able to suffer this secret loss and hurriedly said, "I'll do it." But when he saw him posing in an elegant position, standing sideways parallel, twisting his waist, aiming slightly with the pole, then looking at the direction of the flagpole, then swinging it out with one stroke, with a very skillful skill.

The ball was extremely fast, drew a graceful parabola and flew toward the target accurately.

Mo Yongtai took a look at it and the ball speed should not be less than 170/hour. Sure enough, the explosive power in front of the beauty was 20% stronger.

Liao Xuebing said intimately: This kid is indeed a bit talented, handsome and handsome, and can show off from time to time. It would be a pity not to be a duck.

It was Bai Youcheng's turn to kick off the ball, and he used his strength to hit Mo Yongtai's distance of 60 or 70%.

Although Murong Bingyu is a girl and has a little less strength, her movements are still quite graceful, and the ball is one step closer to the target.

It was finally Lao Liao's turn. Lao Liao rolled up his sleeves, but found that his clothes had no sleeves. He closed his eyes and looked back. Mo Yongtai's slow motion was imitated seven or eight points. He swung it hard, but he looked at the club and laughed at it, saying: "It seems that he hasn't practiced for a long time, but he is so unfamiliar. This shot doesn't count." So, aim again and swing again!

The ball finally flew out, and it seemed that the hour or two in the morning was not in vain.

"pnoiect!" Lao Liao Fei said in English.

Although Anovia is relatively low, like a turtle shell, it is full of strength and flies backwards for a distance, but the direction is slightly deviated.

Bai Youcheng said fortunately: "It's already pretty good to be able to achieve this level when playing high ball for the first time, although the direction is somewhat deviated."

Mo Yongtai made no mistakes in this round, and he performed stably. He was able to score five shots with a beautiful girl. It was not easy.

Under the excellent performance of Baiyoucheng, Liao Xuebing's group was only two shots behind in the end.

After two holes, the difficulty began to increase. The third road was "Langtaosha". Not only did there be sand pits, but also streams. Murong Bingyu and Mo Yongtai started playing with balls talking and laughing. The situation later became serious. Murong Bingyu opened the ball into the stream twice. At Lao Liao's strong request, he wanted to be stubborn but was punished to get one shot.

Lao Liao had a lesson in the past, and he played carefully, and adopted the conservative style of "not seeking merit, but seeking no mistakes" to allow Baiyou City to attack.

Unexpectedly, Bai Youcheng was eager to enter the hole and accidentally hit the ball into the sand pit.

Murong Bingyu finally hit the ball across the stream. It was Liao Xuebing's turn. Mo Yongtai took the opportunity to sarcastically and said, "Teacher Liao, wait and see you perform beach dance later."

Liao Xuebing walked into the sand pit and saw Mo Yongtai following him. He thought to himself: Mo Xiaobai wants to see me make a fool of himself, okay, I'll let you suffer a little first.

After thinking about it, he laughed and said, "I was known as Saddam, who was like walking on the ground in the desert, watching the ball!" With a strong wave, he brought up a piece of sand and soil. Only a "Oh" sound was heard. It was obvious that someone won the bid. Liao Xuebing secretly made a bad move. When hitting the ball, he temporarily changed the direction of his swing, and turned the head of the club to the direction where Mo Yongtai stood. The sand was raised like a dust storm under the club. With a large-scale attack, Mo Yongtai had no way to dodge, and was covered in dust. After eating the sand all over his mouth, he was in a mess, and there was no sign of a little bit of a niche face.

Seeing this, Bai Youcheng was so happy and shouted: "What an explosive shot."

Although Mo Yongtai knew that Lao Liao had suffered a loss, the beauty was by his side, and it was important to maintain his demeanor. He was embarrassed to have an attack. Suddenly, Murong Bingyu took out a fragrant silk handkerchief and handed it to him. He was immediately in a state of ecstasy. All the unhappiness and anger were all left behind. He thought that he finally got a blessing in disguise and was favored by the beauty. Even if Liao Xuebing hit the club in his face, as long as Murong Bingyu rubbed his little hands, what would it be if he had Murong Bingyu gently rubbed himself?

In certain specific places, men's sixth sense is much stronger than women. Bai Youcheng pays special attention to any man around Murong Bingyu. He found that Mo Yongtai also had a little bit of the toad that wanted to eat swan meat, so he couldn't help but be alert in the dark.

The next few holes, everyone became more and more comfortable. Lao Liao occasionally made jokes to adjust the atmosphere on the scene.

Lao Liao's ball hit a slowly protruding green and asked everyone: "What do you think this grass slope looks like?"

Bai Youcheng said seriously: "It looks like a grass slope, and it is all grass slope when you look left and right."

Mo Yongtai was a physical education teacher after all, and he thought about it and nodded, "Like a flat discus."

"How could it be as flat as an iron discus?" Murong Bingyu shook his head.

"You are all too unimaginative. In fact, it is like the breasts of a young girl who is just starting to grow. Especially when my ball falls in the middle." Lao Liao pointed to the white high ball that fell in the middle of the green and said.

The three of them smiled bitterly, but they couldn't think of a more vivid metaphor.

During the game between Baiyoucheng, he asked about Mo Yongtai's situation from time to time.

"Teacher Liao, you must help me secretly find out about Mo Yongtai's background. Are the teachers in your school so popular with Miss Bingyu? Why don't I be a teacher too?"

"Baizi, you are still in the mood to joke. If you become a teacher, who else will focus on studying? Especially Chen Younian, our classmate, will definitely be fascinated by the loss of his soul."

"Chen Younian? Why does Chen's name sound like a boy?"

"Yes, he's a unique boy."

Bai Youcheng felt chills: "Let's just play basketball."

Golf is worthy of being an aristocratic sport. Time flies quickly, and before you know it, you have hit the last hole.

The form on the field was that Liao Xuebing fell behind by two shots, mainly after the fight. Liao Xuebing made fewer and fewer low-level mistakes, and Bai Youcheng was experienced and firmly grasped the score.

Liao Xuebing's most critical blow came, and the flag of the bill was summoning in front of him.

Lao Liao made great efforts this time and hit the ball at a 45-degree parabola. It is said that the ball was hit further. Sure enough, he performed well this time.

The ball flew straight into the distance, and suddenly fell from the air, as if it had touched something?

Everyone was puzzled. When they walked closer, they found that it was an unknown little bird. The caddie looked at the unconscious bird on the ground and exclaimed: my~god!!! It's very London-like.

Lao Liao shook his head, patted his shoulder, and said, "You know what the 'birdball' is."

The caddie nodded and realized something. (Note: The birdie means 'the player got a score of 1 under par on a hole', Lao Liao made a fool of himself.) The ball had already rolled to where he went, and no one noticed it at that time.

Later, the caddie searched for a while and found out that the ball was actually in the hole.

Lao Liao was very proud, and suddenly remembered a poem and chanted: "The grassland and the long sky are the same color, the high ball and the birds fly together, wonderful! Record!" After playing the ball, he was sweating and felt a little touched: "I used to be like a fish in water when I was digging holes, but I didn't expect that I had only made eighteen holes today, but I was exhausted. Could it be that I am old?"

The scores of the two teams are very close. Bai Youcheng and Mo Yongtai secretly compete, and they have become a situation where they are neither losing nor winning. No one has taken advantage of him. The real protagonist Murong Bingyu in the vortex seems to have seen a man jealous of her. Or maybe he didn't care at all. After playing for a long time, he was tired of his body and proposed to take a break. Liao Xuebing agreed. Bai Youcheng has always followed Lao Liao's leader, but only Mo Yongtai was in a strong mood and was a little unhesitant. Lao Liao thought to himself: "Do you like to show off? Next time you find an opportunity to choose my best strength and let you make a good ugly in front of the beauty."

The four of them returned to the restaurant to rest. The entertainment facilities of this restaurant are very complete. Although they are called a restaurant, they not only have food, but also have a series of satisfactory enjoyment such as bathing, massage, foot bathing, beauty and fitness. Every table in the large restaurant has sofas and flower pots separated by each other, which is much more secret than other places.

Murong Bingyu really wanted to thank Liao Xuebing in person, but he had never had the chance to speak up and give him a gift to express his gratitude. He didn't know what he liked or did he give him money. He had already taught him a lesson before, so he couldn't imagine that Mo Yongtai sat next to Murong Bingyu very consciously, and opened the chair for her with an elegant posture like a gentleman.

Liao Xuebing didn't look at her directly, but the two of them couldn't stop talking. Murong Bingyu smiled and said, "Mr. Liao, today is Saturday, you must have nothing to do, can I treat you a meal?"

Mo Yongtai hardly believed his ears: Miss Bingyu planned to invite this gangster to dinner? The end of the world has not come yet? Besides, the two of them didn't mention knowing each other on the court. If that's the case, wouldn't I, Mo Yongtai, have a vain?

In order to maintain her image, Murong Bingyu never had any scandals. Even the pervasive paparazzi did not take a photo of her being alone with a man. In several dates with her, she never heard of any man being particularly close to her. She seemed to treat everyone equally and would not treat her differently.

Liao Xuebing saw Tongcheng's eyelids twitching, as if he was giving him a secret code, so he had an idea in his heart. He temporarily refused and asked her to make up for the invitation in the future. At that time, he would take Bai Zai and hate him. He said, "Since you are going to treat him, I don't object, but I haven't had time these days. Let's talk about it later, remember that you still owe me a meal."

"Okay, I'm not allowed to cheat next time."
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