Chapter 327: Good technique

Shen Jie really wanted to slap Fang Ye to the ground. She whispered, "Are you sick? You actually called the distinguished guest an old man?"

Fang Ye replied disdainfully, "You know nothing. This is called provocation. Although foreigners don't understand the Thirty-Six Stratagems, they will definitely fall for this."

Shen Jie gritted her teeth and said, "Heretical reasoning. If you mess up the contract, I will strangle you to death without waiting for Mr. Liang to get angry!"

However, the direction of things was beyond her expectations. Mr. George was delighted to see the prey and actually agreed to continue the game, and he didn't care at all about the old man's address just now.

He asked with a smile, "What's your name, sir?"

Fang Ye said, "Fang Ye" in a neither humble nor arrogant manner .

Mr. George said, "Mr. Fang, I can continue the next game, but the albatross shot just now doesn't count. How about we start again?"

Fang Ye said nonchalantly, "You have less hair, you have the final say."

Mr. George "..."

Liang Yuesi, damn it!

Shen Jie used all her strength to lick the yogurt lid, and finally calmed down President Liang who was about to go berserk...

Mr. George was the first to stand on the tee. His expression was much more serious than before, and it was obvious that he was going to go all out.

Even if Fang Ye's shot just now was a bit of luck, it also showed that his strength should not be underestimated. As a master, Mr. George wanted to win this game.

The white ball landed in a very good position, directly into the green. Even Mr. George nodded secretly. If the next shot is stable, it will definitely be an eagle shot!

He couldn't help but look at Fang Ye with some pride. "Mr. Fang, this shot is not bad, is it acceptable to you?"

Fang Ye said bluntly, "It's just so-so, the accuracy is okay, but the power is not good enough."

After hearing his boastful words, Liang Yuesi's face darkened a little.

Shen Jie had to continue to comfort her. Now the only one she could rely on was Fang Ye. She must not scold him. What if this brat quits? Who should go up or me?

Mr. George was also a little angry. My shot was already above average, but this guy actually said it was just average?

He sneered, "Then it's your turn. I hope Mr. Fang can hit another albatross."

"That's a must!"

Fang Ye smiled slightly. After placing the ball, he only glanced at the flagpole of the hole, and then swung hard.

Pop!

The golf ball once again drew a super perfect arc, landed accurately in the middle of the green, and then rolled into the hole honestly...

It was simply a replica of the previous shot!

Liang Yuesi and Shen Jie opened their mouths into an O shape, and the others were also dumbfounded.

If the first ball was luck, then this ball was definitely a manifestation of strength!

After Mr. George confirmed that Fang Ye was a super expert, he did not get discouraged, but instead ignited a fierce fighting spirit.

However, many times, fighting spirit is useless...

The next venue is a standard long hole. The distance between the tee and the hole is more than 400 meters. There are various obstacles such as ponds, sand traps, bushes and hillsides on the way. The standard score is eight.

The tee is located on a small slope, just in time to see the flagpole in the distance. Fang Ye put his hand on the awning and took a few glances, and he already had an idea in mind.

Mr. George was still the tee. After estimating the distance, he hit the ball on the grass in front of the pond. This position was chosen very skillfully. If there is no setback later, the battle should be over in six or seven strokes.

When it was Fang Ye's turn to serve, everyone's heart was lifted, and they were all wondering if he could hit an albatross ball on this hole.

Liang Yuesi and Shen Jie were the most nervous. Although Fang Ye won the previous hole beautifully, he actually only won by one stroke. Now the gap is still as much as 11 strokes. If he can't catch up with the number of strokes in the long hole, the result of the game will still be bleak.

Fang Ye picked up the club and swung it. He glanced at Liang Yuesi who was nervous beside him. His eyes rolled, a sly smile appeared on his face, and suddenly he covered his shoulder and screamed.

"Ouch!"

Liang Yuesi was startled when he heard Fang Ye's groan.

Shen Jie asked anxiously, "Fang Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Now he is the hope of the whole village, and nothing can go wrong!

Fang Ye deliberately said, "It's nothing, I just twisted my shoulder." Twisted

shoulder is nothing?

Liang Yuesi's eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

Shen Jie was also scared enough and asked, "Is it serious? Can you continue the game?"

Fang Ye said seriously, "It's not serious. If someone gives me a massage, I should be able to continue."

"Then let me massage you!" Shen Jie didn't waste any words and stepped forward to massage his shoulders.

"How is it, is the strength enough?"

Fang Ye said with a bitter face, "Your strength is enough, but your technique is not good. The more you pinch, the more painful it is."

Shen Jie looked at him suspiciously, "Are you pretending? Can my weak hands hurt you?"

"If you don't believe me, forget it. Ouch, I can't even lift my arms..."

Shen Jie finally saw that this guy was fine!

She cursed in a low voice, "Stop playing tricks, what do you want?"

Fang Ye smiled and said, "It's very simple, just change someone else to pinch."

Shen Jie was immediately furious.

This stinky boy is very bad in his heart. It turns out that he pretended to be injured because of Mr. Liang?

"Fang Ye, stop being so arrogant. You still want Mr. Liang to give you a massage? Why don't you go to heaven? Do you believe that I will fire you now?"

Fang Ye did not give in. "If you have the ability, then fire me. Who wants this job?"

"You!"

Liang Yuesi finally spoke after hesitating for a few seconds. "Stop making noise. I'll give you a massage!"

Shen Jie advised, "Mr. Liang, this guy is too lawless. He will definitely get worse in the future. You can't let him go!"

"The most important thing now is the contract. It doesn't matter if I am wronged!" Liang Yuesi certainly knew the priorities. As long as Fang Ye could win the game, she would accept a shoulder massage or even a foot wash! She

said so, but when she saw Fang Ye's smirking face, she was still furious. What

's even more infuriating is that Fang Ye actually used words to provoke her "Boss Liang, I didn't expect that you are so skilled in massage despite being in such a high position. You can't judge a person by his appearance. I admire you!"

Liang Yuesi was so depressed that she almost vomited blood, and Shen Jie behind her also clenched her fists fiercely. Her anger bar was close to the threshold of going berserk...