Chapter 2228: Happy too early

The golf course is huge and full of greenery.
Everyone's cars stopped.
Fang Chuan got out of the car, Yu Xiaoxiao and Syndra followed him.
A beauty left and right, envy others.
Wang Zailong's gloomy face also walked to Fang Chuan's side and looked into the distance.
He smiled faintly: "Next, let me see the skills of Mr. Fang Chuan."
He paused: "One hundred million rounds, we bet at least 20 rounds, how about?"
A faint, confident smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Don't worry, with my ability, a round will not take much time."
Boo
He said, raising the golf club on the side and then swinging it.
Huh--
A white golf ball flew out, across the sky, flying far.
"Hole in one!"
The caddy in the distance heard an excited cry.
"Oh my God!"
"The Prince is really the of the ball!"
When the crowd heard this, they couldn't help being shocked, and then praised Wang Zailong for a while.
Of course, this is also from their sincerity.
They have never encountered such a great skill.
Then, when their eyes turned to Fang Chuan, there was a little more pity.
Even those who support Fang Chuan can't help shaking their heads secretly.
Fang Chuan is too arrogant.
This time, at least two billion will be lost.
"Hehe, my skills are average, if I blindfolded, there is no way to fight."
Wang Zailong smiled, waved his hand, and looked at Fang Chuan: "I am very curious about Mr. Fang's skills."
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan couldn't help smiling. He heard it out that he was laughing at him while holding himself up.
The corner of his mouth hooked: "Don't worry, Prince, I won't let you down
He waved his hand: "Don't say much, let's start."
"it is good!"
Wang Zailong smiled faintly, he was confident in this respect.
After all, he is a master at the foundation level, and his grasp of power is extraordinary.
Moreover, since childhood training, this bet is naturally a catch.
Soon, Fang Chuan walked to the barrel and went to a club at will.
He said again: "Prince Prince, to be fair, go find a blindfold."
"Already prepared."
Wang Zailong smiled faintly, full of confidence, and snapped his fingers.
Then, the people behind him handed him a black blindfold directly.
Wang Zailong put the blindfold in front of him, it was pitch black.
He laughed and said, "This blindfold is very good, Mr. Fang has a try."
"Yeah." Fang Chuan nodded.
At this moment, Syndra had walked over and took the blindfold over.
Afterwards, Syndra put a blindfold on Fang Chuan himself.
For Fang Chuan, the blindfold had no effect.
However, Wang Zailong did not know.
"let's start."
Fang Chuan smiled, strolled leisurely, and easily walked to the table area.
Wang Zailong frowned.
However, he also understood that it is normal for them to be experts like them to know everything around him.
He couldn't believe that Fang Chuan could still wear a blindfold to know a small hole a few hundred meters away.
This is simply impossible.
Full of confidence, he walked to the table and smiled: "Okay, who will start?"
"You."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "I'm afraid that once I make a move, you will have no chance."
"What a joke."
Wang Zailong smiled disdainfully, and then started to hit the ball.
Bang bang bang--
He raised the cue and his men placed the ball in the designated position for him.
He hit a shot, his men immediately put the ball on, and he immediately swung.
It seems that he has been in contact many times, and he is very familiar with it.
The golf flew out one by one, and they looked very good-looking, which was completely showing off their skills.
One after another, is to enter the hole in series.
His move immediately drew everyone's praise.
"This is great!"
"Even Tiger Woods doesn't have this skill!"
"Our prince is really amazing!"
As everyone said, they looked at the LED screen next to them.
The drone tracks aerial photography, allowing everyone to easily see the golf situation.
Originally, the next step should be to go to the next hitting point by car.
However, Wang Zailong is no ordinary person, he almost hit a hole in one.
He felt that there was no problem.
"Miss Yu, I'm showing my ugliness, this is my unique stunt, I don't usually use it."
Wang Zailong smiled slightly and made a very gentleman action.
He is showing off.
He was crying.
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan shook his head, "Prince Wang, I'm afraid you are really showing your ugliness this time."
"Impossible." Wang Zailong shook his head: "My ball is basically a hole in one."
He shrugged: "So, I don't think there is much fun in this game."
"what."
Fang Chuan couldn't help but smiled: "I seem to have said this, but, Prince Wang, you can see clearly."
Everyone hurriedly looked at the screen.
I saw the string of golf flying to the hole at a very fast speed.
If nothing happens, the golf ball will go directly into the hole.
However, the golf ball flew past the hole at this moment, banging banging, and falling to the hole one by one.
The air instantly solidified.
The atmosphere became awkward.
The praise of everyone stopped abruptly.
"This……"
Wang Zailong was taken aback for a moment, then furious: "This is impossible!"
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan smiled: "Prince Wang, is it too early to be happy?"
He shook his head: "But, don't worry too much, the posture you just swung was pretty handsome."
"you--"
Wang Zailong gritted his teeth and pointed at Fang Chuan: "Did you make a ghost?"
"I?"
Fang Chuan shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense, Prince Wang, you have to show evidence."
He paused: "I'm so far apart, what can I do?"
He said again: "Besides, this is the first time I have come to this club. How could it be counted on my head?
He looked helpless.
In fact, Wang Zailong's ball can indeed make consecutive holes.
However, Fang Chuan used an imperial wind technique, blowing a little wind at will.
Wang Zailong is very angry.
However, he was speechless.
He can only point to Fang Chuan: "Don't say anything else, I'll see if you can..."
"it is good."
Fang Chuan interrupted Wang Zailong and waved his hand: "Sindra, I hit the ball and you swing the ball."
"Yes."
Syndra nodded quickly, then walked aside and lifted the bag.
Bang bang bang--
The next moment, Fang Chuan raised his club, and Syndra crouched aside, placing the golf ball.
Now, golf takes off.
Subsequently, Syndra swung the ball.
Fang Chuan hit the ball again.
One shot after another, flew out one by one.
The golf flew in strings, exactly the same as Wang Zailong's performance just now.
"This--"
"Awesome!"
"Mr. Fang is also a super master!"
Everyone can't help but admire.
Wang Zailong frowned, a little unhappy. The rest of the group saw them and quickly lowered their voices.
"It's a mystery, you definitely can't enter!" Wang Zailong sneered.
Bo Bobo-However, things are not as he expected!