Chapter 43 Long Qi vs. Sixteen: An Unexpected Encounter with an Acquaintance, Yan Ting Teaches Him a Lesson...
The countdown on the large electronic screen was complete, and the competition began.
The duel between the two masters today was a delight to watch, with cheers erupting one after another!
Xingmian seems to be a bit overworked lately. Holding the golf club, she felt somewhat powerless, but it wasn't too bad; she wasn't far below her usual level.
only……
He always focuses solely on himself during any match, only considering the outcome after the result is in. But today's match was truly unexpected—
I've tried my best, and although my score isn't as good as last time, the difference on the electronic screen is too obvious!
It seems the new players on Yan Ting's side are only managing a maximum of 4 strokes per hole, with many getting holes in two or three. That's a bit too much!
Just one glance was enough to make his heart clench. He knew he couldn't afford to be distracted any longer. He gestured for the waiter to bring him his coffee and downed it in one gulp! The current score: his opponent had shot 38 in 10 holes, while he had shot 37 in 9. If this trend continued, he was certain to lose!
Focus! Focus!
He has to focus!
Otherwise, all the money you won last time will be for nothing!
A light sweat beaded on Xingmian's forehead; though she appeared calm, she was inwardly growing increasingly nervous.
This kind of competition is the ultimate test of mentality. Players are often in better form in the first half than in the second half. If Xingmian wants to close the gap with his opponent, or even win, he must make a shot in at least one hole!
But how difficult is that?
call--
He closed his eyes.
With the score showing the prodigy trailing, the spectators held their breath for him, given his young age...
However, Qiu Mingyuan, the CEO of the Qiu Group, narrowed his eyes.
"Xuxu, you just said you knew whose child that was?"
Looking at the current score, Qiu Xujian wondered if the child had come out to participate in this kind of activity behind his father's back.
"What? You didn't recognize him, bro? You've seen him before."
Qiu Mingyuan: "I can't remember. But Yan's score is ridiculous, isn't it? Even the best score ever achieved by a top professional player in the country is only 67 strokes. Are you sure there's something wrong with his score?"
Upon hearing his brother's words, Qiu Xujian also began to have doubts. "Is this place clean? Could it be that the Yan family and Sun Yichuan are involved...?"
Qiu Mingyuan: "It's not that it's unclean. Anyone who wants to survive in this kind of place wouldn't resort to cheating. Otherwise, wouldn't they be making a fool of all of us here?"
Qiu Xujian said, "Sun Yichuan might not be able to do it, but what if his subordinates are bold? You can't use a deal worth tens of millions to test people's hearts."
He patted his daughter's head. "Yaoyao, do you still remember Brother Xingmian?"
Qiu Yaoying pouted, and after her mother wiped her mouth clean, she ordered, "He's my friend. Since the guy surnamed Yan cheated, then Daddy, go help my brother."
Rong Yun paused for a moment, then smiled indulgently.
Qiu Xujian took a deep breath and looked at his wife with a wronged expression: "Look at her! She's only five years old and she talks like this, always bossing me around, she's nothing like me!! It's all because Grandpa spoiled her, wife... no one loves me except you..."
Rong Yun brushed her hair aside, looked up at her husband, her gaze gentle as water: "I remember now, it should be Uncle Lin's son. He had a son late in life, and he usually hides this young master quite well, so not many people recognize him. I never expected to run into him here. Although we shouldn't get involved in golf betting, it's still a competition, and fairness is important. Judging from Uncle Lin's style, he definitely wouldn't agree to the young master coming to an entertainment venue like this. Husband, your men are capable, why don't you send a few to investigate?"
"Although I don't like to meddle in other people's business, since my wife has spoken... then I'll naturally do it for you!" He rubbed Rong Yun's cheek, then flicked his daughter's face, saying fiercely, "Did you hear that? I'm doing it for Mom, not because I'm listening to you!"
Qiu Yaoying: "Dad is always so childish, so annoying."
Qiu Xujian: "??"
Qiu Xujian: "..."
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As the match drew to a close, Xingmian's right arm, which had been hit by Yan Ting's men, was starting to ache slightly, and even his grip on the cue stick was trembling slightly.
The beads of sweat on his forehead grew larger and larger, gathering on his curled eyelashes, and then dripping onto the back of his hands and the floor.
Damn it.
Why are our opponents so strong?
This was the last hole. Excessive pressure and fatigue made his vision blurry, but he knew very well that the gap between the two was still huge. What should he do?
Why is this happening?
Even top professional players couldn't achieve such results, right?
In the three days following the competition, I've watched all the videos of that top player's matches like crazy, but why isn't my opponent him at all?
Am I really going to be defeated by Yan Ting today?
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