Chapter 868: Pretending to be a Pig to Eat the Tiger?

e to the importance of being a normal man."Nothing is impossible, I'm right here, aren't I"Zhang He wasn't surprised by the other person's reaction. He had reacted the same way back then, that kind of..."Yu Jiao, don't worry. That kid relies on luck, his strength is definitely not as good as ours."

Jin Zhao quickly followed with a comforting word.

"I know."

Ximen Yujiao had regained her composure. With a powerful swing of her club, she launched the golf ball from the tee, which arced through the air before landing near the hole.

“One centimeter.”

"Yu Jiao, you did a great job."

Perhaps it was luck, or perhaps she felt Ye Bufan's pressure, but this time Xi Men Yujiao performed exceptionally well. Jin Zhao began to cheer for her.

"Hmph, if you have the guts, beat me again."

Xi Men Yu Jiao let out a cold snort and glanced at Ye Bufan with pride.

Next, Jin Zhao strode to the service line. Amidst the cheers of the crowd, he had regained his previous confidence.

He took a deep breath, blew the bangs off his forehead, and then swung.

"Bang!"

After a sharp crack, the golf ball arced through the air and landed near the hole.

This time, the ball was just half a centimeter away from the hole, almost sinking in. It was even better than Xi Men Yu Jiao's previous shot.

“Jin Zhao, you did a great job. This shot has reached the professional level.”

Ximen Yujiao gave him a thumbs-up.

Then she turned back and said sarcastically, "Ye, if you're so capable, show me another hole-in-one."

Ye Bufan walked over and said a few words to the staff member beside him.

The man was taken aback for a moment, but he still followed his instructions and brought 20 golf balls at once to prepare nearby.

Ye Bufan took the golf club to the teeing ground. Before anyone could react, he swung the club with ease.

"Damn, that's fast. Accuracy must be lacking."

“I think he's given up on himself, knowing that no matter how hard he tries, it won't be enough. Last time was pure luck.”

I bet he's the one who's going to lose this round...

Everyone saw that he hadn't even adjusted his state and just hit the ball out like that, so they all expressed their lack of optimism.

Before these people could even express their inner contempt, the golf ball went swoosh into the hole.

This was like a basketball sinking through the net, perfectly smooth and effortless, not even brushing the rim.

"Uh..."

At this moment, everyone seemed like a chicken with its throat caught, unable to utter a single sound.

Actions speak louder than words, this ball went straight in with one shot, simply amazing.

It was like a slap in the face for those people.

Su Ru Yue's beautiful big eyes shone with a strange light. She had previously thought that Ye Bufan was just lucky.

I didn't expect them to make another hole-in-one. This is beyond luck!

Xi Men Yu Jiao and Jin Zhao stood there like fools, staring blankly at the distant hole. Their faces were filled with disbelief.

But their shock was just the beginning. This time, Ye Bufan had no intention of stopping at all. The golf club in his hand swung again and again.

One shot at a time, one shot, and another!

"Swish!" The ball goes in!

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, he swung his club again and again. The third shot, the fourth shot, the fifth shot...

The golf ball, fired from the tee almost perfectly, was struck with force.

For a time, white golf balls flew out like meteors, then drew beautiful arcs in the sky before falling one after another into the hole.

One after another, it looks like magic.

At the beginning, the staff member next to him was always in a daze. After he came to his senses, he began to excitedly shout: "The 12th hole, the 16th hole, the 18th hole, one shot into the hole..."

No wonder he was excited, having spent so many years on the court, he'd never seen anyone hit the ball to this extent before. It was a real treat for the eyes, even professional players couldn't hit it this beautifully.

As time went on, Jin Zhao and Shangguan Yujiao and the others' mouths gaped wide open, big enough to fit two golf balls each.

Ye Bufan's golf club remained in a state of high-speed swing, Su Ruo Yue stared at him intently, feeling her heart pounding with excitement.

"Hole 18, Hole 19, Hole 20!"

Ye Bufan hit the last ball, drawing a beautiful arc as it landed gracefully into the hole.

In less than two minutes, 20 rounds were completed, and all 20 balls went in with one shot.

The entire competition has now concluded.

An eerie silence fell over the room. Everyone was completely stunned, even doubting their own eyes.

If the first time he was still suspected to be just luck.

Now, their skills have proven everything. They aren't just lucky; they rely on their exceptional skills.

A hole-in-one with 20 balls, such a divine performance that it would make anyone speechless.

This time, everyone present was stunned. Whether it was Jin Zhao, who often played basketball, or Su Ru Yue from the meeting place, they had never seen anyone hit a golf ball to such a magical degree.

Ximen Yujiao rubbed her eyes, incredulously exclaiming: "Twenty balls, all in"

Jin Zhao swallowed hard, a bitter taste filling his mouth: "It's all in."

He didn't want to believe it was true, but the balls they hit were still in the hole, leaving only the two they had hit that remained outside.

"Dr. Ye, your ball skills are amazing! I want to learn from you more in the future."

Su Ruyu came before Ye Bufan and politely expressed her congratulations.

"Thank you, Ms. Su, for the compliment."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly, then called out to Ximen Yujiao and Jin Zhao: "The two of you, it's your turn to serve."

Now the two of them only remembered that this was a competition, a gamble, and they were instantly dumbfounded.

Someone just scored 20 points with one shot, how can we even play this game anymore

Facing such a high-level master, there is no chance of winning even if you fight to the death.

If we keep going like this, we'll only keep embarrassing ourselves and make a laughing stock of ourselves.

Jin Zhao's golf club clattered to the ground with a dull thud. His face was pale, and he knew he had lost this bet – badly.

This guy is totally putting on an act, pretending to be weak when he's actually strong. Saying he's never played golf, can't hit the ball, and even threw his club away - it's all bull**.

He couldn't believe that Ye Bufan's level of basketball could be achieved just by watching a ten-minute video.

But whatever the reason, the result was that they lost, losing miserably, with no suspense whatsoever.

Yè Bùfán strode up to the two men, golf club in hand: "Gentlemen, are you going to play or concede defeat"

"If you're going to fight, do it now. If you're going to concede, honor your bet."

"This..."

Two people stiffened, they had run over excitedly before just to step on Ye Bufan hard, no one expected this result.

Now that we've lost the match, thinking about the bet we made earlier sends a shiver down my spine.

The entire place was deathly silent, not a sound could be heard from anyone.

After a while, Jin Zhao said with great difficulty: "We admit defeat. Can we discuss this"

"Alright, we've known each other for a while, so let's discuss it."

Ye Bufan smiled, his smile was very kind. beaten until they had bruised faces and bodies, looking utterly disheveled, but Ye Bufan also fed them the Luoxian San. Now they are completely useless as good-for-nothing waste.Bai Ling was so angry...