The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Luo Lei frowned and looked at him displeasedly, "There are no outsiders here, so just tell me if you have anything to say!"

"Yes..." The manager glanced at Luo Lei and said timidly: "I don't know who leaked the news that Mr. Tiger Wood is playing in our stadium. There are many media reporters outside who want to come in to broadcast the game live. There are reporters from National TV Channel 5 and Five Star Sports..."

Luo Lei pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Go and tell them that this is a private friendly match. In order to protect the privacy of our guests, we cannot allow them to broadcast live!"

"Brother Luo, I think you're a little sensitive." Taige understood what the manager meant, rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm a public figure, and the game doesn't have any privacy for me. Accept them live, and it's a good opportunity to promote your stadium to the outside world, why don't you let them in?"

Luo Lei frowned and looked at Yang Chen, "Brother Yang, what do you mean?"

Yang Chen smiled faintly, "This is a competition organized by you, it should be up to you to decide whether to make it public or not, I don't care."

"Since both of you don't object, then I'll give them a favor and let them in for a live broadcast!"

An imperceptible smile flashed across Luo Lei's eyes, then he turned to the manager and said, "Let friends from the media come in, but only a few big media will do."

"Yes!" The manager immediately jumped into the golf cart after receiving the order, and drove out of the course to receive the media.

"Guys, I'm really sorry. We may have to wait a little longer for the game to start. After all, there is a live media broadcast. We have to put on a show. I'm going to change into the referee's clothes."

Luo Lei clasped his fists at everyone, turned around and walked to the leisure area of ​​the stadium to change clothes, leaving Yang Chen and others in the tee area.

Qing Ling'er leaned close to Yang Chen's ear, and whispered, "Why do I feel that Luo Lei has arranged this? Is he trying to play tricks?"

Yang Chen said with a low smile: "Tigo's appearance fee is 200 million US dollars per game, do you think Luo Lei will spend so much money to invite him to play with us in order to receive us? If my guess is right, all of this It was arranged, but I haven't seen his purpose yet."

"Then why don't we give up this game? Let's just leave, no matter what plans he has, let him fail!"

Yang Chen shook his head, "If this person is able to set up such a game, he must have formulated various emergency response plans. If we give up the game, I believe he will not let us leave smoothly. It's better to follow the plan and see him What exactly do you want to do?"

"Mr. Yang, I really envy you for having two such beautiful ladies as your caddies." Tago walked up to Yang Chen with a smile, and said frivolously: "But it's a pity, wait until you lose After the competition, I think this beautiful lady will come to me."

"Hey—I'm a tantrum!"

Qing Ling'er picked up a cue and walked up to Tago, pointed to his nose and said: "Grandson, if you can speak, just say a few words, if you can't, then shut your stinky mouth, or I will It makes you lose your teeth and can't open your mouth, understand?"

"Beautiful lady, you look so pretty when you are angry, I believe you will look even better when you are in my arms!"

Yang Chen's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Tiger, I'll warn you once, from now on, if you say anything rude to my friend again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Facing Yang Chen's warning, Tago didn't seem to have any fear at all, instead he laughed exaggeratedly, "Are you kidding me? Your Mr. Luo spent twice the appearance price, please come and play with you guys , What do you think he can allow you to do to me? That's 400 million dollars!"

This sentence happened to be heard by Luo Lei who had just rushed back after changing his clothes. He hurried over and said, "I'm sorry Brother Yang, Tago is just an outspoken person. I apologize to you on his behalf."

"Luo, why are you apologizing for me? Did I say something wrong?" Tiger pretended to be innocent, "Why did you spend so much money to invite me to play? Why? It's because you don't understand this at all. An aristocratic movement! Didn’t your ancestors also say that foreign monks can chant scriptures?”

Yang Chen sneered, "Our ancestors have said a lot. They also said that whoever offends me will be punished no matter how far away he is!"

Tiger's face was gloomy with anger, but he couldn't think of any Chinese to refute.

At this moment, more than a dozen media reporters with long guns and short cannons poured in from the entrance of the stadium, and they walked towards the teeing area under the leadership of the manager.One of the foreign reporters from Five Star Sports came over enthusiastically and gave Tiger a high-five as a greeting.

"Hey, Tiger, why do you, a king, always come to play this kind of bronze game? Is it interesting to abuse food?"

Tago looked at Yang Chen bitterly, and said to the reporter: "I can't help it. They took the initiative to pay a high price to invite me to abuse them. For the sake of money, I have no choice but to be wronged."

"Ha ha……"

The two talked and laughed in English unscrupulously, completely ignoring the cameras of various media around them.

Wearing a referee uniform, Luo Lei warmly exchanged greetings with the media reporters before walking into the teeing area.

"If you two have no other requirements, then I will announce the start of the game. We are in a stroke play game, that is, we will add up the scores of each hole, and after playing [-] holes, the side with the least total scores win!"

"This game adopts the standard par scoring method, that is, 18 holes of 72..."

Lore began to explain the game rules and various requirements to the two, and the whole process lasted about 5 minutes.Tiger's expression seemed a little impatient, but because of the rules of the game, he had to listen to Luo Lei's long-winded words here.

After reading the rules, Lore checked the equipment of the two, and then loudly announced the start of the game.

Tiger couldn't wait to take the club and walked to his tee point. After taking a deep breath, he began to visually measure the distance from the first hole to the tee point, then turned around and swung the club. After a soft snap, the white golf ball The ball flew out with a few grass clippings.

After drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, the ball landed on the grass, and then rode forward for a certain distance, stopping at a place less than 20 meters away from the first hole.

"Wow! What a beautiful 'birdie'!" the foreigner reporter from Five Star Sports exclaimed.

Birdie is a special term in golf, which refers to the player using the number of one stroke less than the par to complete a hole.For example, the par is 4, but the player only uses 3 strokes to finish the hole.

Tago glanced at Yang Chen with some complacency, then turned around and waved to the caddy behind him. After he approached, he casually threw the cue in his hand to him, and walked towards the falling ball with graceful steps. point to go.

"Brother Yang, it's my turn to take the next shot. Don't worry, this is just a friendly match. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose." Luo Lei said softly to Yang Chen, and then followed Tiger to the landing point.

Yang Chen turned around and waved to the beautiful 'caddy' who was following behind him, and said with a serious expression: "Ling'er, I can throw the ball into the hole without a club, do you believe it?"

"Cut! I don't believe it!"

Yang Chen immediately put on a serious face, "If you don't believe me, hurry up and bring me the cue!"

Qing Ling'er quickly stuck out her tongue, pulled out a No. 5 long iron and handed it to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen didn't stand up, measure distance, and swing like Tiger, but directly used the club as a cane, leaning on the spot and watching Tiger and Luo Lei from a distance.

Luo Lei was already standing on the ball position at this time, and after trying several times cautiously, he pushed out a shot gently, and pushed the ball to a position less than half a meter away from the edge of the hole.

After the ball came to a steady stop, Tago turned his head and glanced at Yang Chen, with a smug smile on his face, then picked up the club, and flicked it casually without even looking at it, the white golf ball rolled with precision. Into the hole.

There was another low exclamation at the scene. Tago's style of play was obviously mocking his opponent!

"Mr. Yang, it's your turn to hit the ball." The assistant referee, that is, the manager, reminded Yang Chen in his ear.

"Oh well."

Yang Chen responded casually, then spread his legs casually, turned around, and without even adjusting his preparatory movements, he slammed the ball into the air.

The media's camera immediately began to track the trajectory of the ball until it locked the small white ball in the air.

Snapped--

The golf ball landed on the grass and began to roll forward slowly.

But what was different from just now was that everyone's eyes were focused on this small white ball, and they even dared to breathe loudly.

Because Yang Chen's random swing actually hit the ball to a distance of less than two meters from the first hole!

One meter, half a meter, twenty centimeters...

The little white ball seemed to have no intention of stopping, and was still rolling towards the hole unrelentingly.

thump—

There was a slightly dull sound of falling into the hole.

"A hole in one!"