The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Yang Chen smiled lightly, jumped on the golf cart, "I won't go to the next hole, go back to the second hole."

Qing Linger was taken aback, "Isn't the second hole finished, what are you going to do?"

Before Yang Chen could answer, Qing Ling'er suddenly realized, then turned the car around with a smile, and drove towards the second hole.

At this time, Tiger was about 50 meters away from the second hole with a frustrated face, making a preparatory swing to the ball on the bracket, but he failed to make this swing after trying more than a dozen times in a row .Hou Jianhua was standing next to him, with a relatively calm expression.

Qing Ling'er stopped the car five or six meters away from Tago, Yang Chen got out of the car, and walked in front of Tago slowly.

When Tiger saw Qin go and return, he didn't even swing the rod, and threw it directly to Hou Jianhua behind him, and roared at Yang Chen: "Are you here to humiliate me?"

Yang Chen smiled lightly, "Of course, otherwise, what do you think I'm doing when I come back?"

Tago didn't expect Yang Chen to admit it so frankly, this is not in line with the reserved and humble character of everyone in the Xia Kingdom!
"You, there's something wrong with your ball! I will definitely submit the video of this game to the 'Golf Global Tournament Federation', I don't believe I can't find evidence of your cheating!" Therefore, Tiger had no choice but to move out of the authoritative management organization of golf tournaments all over the world.

Yang Chen laughed a few times when he heard the words, shook his head and looked at Tago regretfully and said: "I think it is necessary for you to understand a few common sense issues before you go to appeal. First, I am not a professional player. What you said The shit alliance has no jurisdiction over me; second, even if I cheated, and you really found evidence of my cheating, and your shit alliance punished me, you think I will be a bird Him? The tournament league of country M is going to control me as a golf lover? Do you think they will lose their old face in order to help you save face?"

"you you……"

Tago was shaking with anger, but he didn't dare to fight with Yang Chen. After all, there was a camera watching not far away. Once he did it himself, his career would be over.

"It doesn't matter if your skills are not as good as others, but you must be able to lose. Losing a ball is a trivial matter. If you lose someone, you will lose forever." When Yang Chen said this, he deliberately cast his gaze on Hou Jianhua, don't He glanced at him meaningfully.

"No, the game isn't over yet! I haven't lost yet!"

Tiger glared at Yang Chen viciously, then roughly grabbed the club from Hou Jianhua's hand, walked to the side of the ball and hit a shot hard.As a result, the shot was weak and inaccurate, and the ball flew less than 100 meters before landing in the pond used as an obstacle...

After Tiger hit this ultra-low-level swing, he turned around and roared angrily at Hou Jianhua: "You yellow-skinned monkey, have you tampered with my club? You..."

boom--

Hou Jianhua swung his fist and punched Tago heavily in the face. Before he could react, he punched him in the stomach again, kicked him to the ground, and rolled over while clutching his stomach.

After throwing the club bag behind his back on Tiger, Hou Jianhua jumped onto the cart beside him and walked away.

Luo Lei, who just arrived, happened to see this scene, but he had no intention of helping at all, and he didn't even step forward to dissuade Hou Jianhua when he made a move.

Tiger finally sat up, and said weakly to Luo Lei: "Luo, call the police for me. I am a foreigner. He beat me. I want him to go to jail!"

Luo Lei said lightly: "Forget it, what you said just now, I want to beat you up, this kind of thing can't be said especially in Xia Guo, if you call the police, it will only cause you more trouble."

Tiger looked shocked, "Luo, you are my friend, how can you help them speak?"

Luo Lei shook his head with a smile, "I'm starting to reconsider whether to continue to be friends with you. To be honest, your character is really bad!"

Seeing that Luo Lei refused to help, Tago stood up angrily, "Luo, wait to receive my lawyer's letter!"

"So you want to give up this match?" Qing Ling'er next to Yang Chen said lightly at this time, "Being beaten and quitting the match is a good excuse to save face."

Tiger blushed and said angrily, "Did I ever say that I would give up the game? I am a professional athlete and I have professional ethics!"

"Yes, you are a professional athlete, you have professional ethics." Yang Chen smiled lightly, and threw the cue in his hand at Tiger's feet, "But I am not, so, I won't play with you anymore, the game is over .”

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards the door, "Linger, we should go."

After Qing Ling'er mischievously said 'yes', she hurriedly followed behind Yang Chen, and left in full view.

"Brother Luo, if you have time, I would like to buy you a drink, is that okay?" Luo Lei shouted towards Yang Chen's back.

"Of course you can, but you have to make an appointment with my tour guide in advance, I'm very busy." Yang Chen threw down a word without looking back, and walked away.

Yang Lin, who had been waiting at the teeing area at the entrance, saw Yang Chen and the two approaching, quickly put away his phone, and greeted him with excitement.

"Brother, you're famous now! The live broadcast of the game just now has over [-] million viewers online!"

Yang Chen smiled nonchalantly, "If we really broadcast that Wang Shi ate boiled slippers just now, I guess the number of people will definitely be more than this."

Yang Lin laughed loudly, "Brother, you are soft-hearted. If you stick to me, you will have to let that old boy eat the slippers!"

"There must be a chance for people to change their ways. He has already promised to be responsible for the problematic projects he has done. If he breaks his promise, it will not be too late for us to ask him to eat slippers."

While a few people were talking, a group of reporters in the live broadcast area had already surrounded him, all kinds of long guns and short cannons aimed at Yang Chen.

"Mr. Yang, how old did you start playing golf?"

"Mr. Yang, I heard that you are an amateur golfer? Do you have any plans to debut as an official athlete?"

"Mr. Yang, do you accept appointments for product endorsement?"

All kinds of questions were thrown at Yang Chen directly.

Yang Chen glanced at Qing Linger, who immediately grabbed the camera, stood in front of Yang Chen and said, "Everyone, our Mr. Yang's match today is just to prove one thing, that is, this sport is not for nobles. Exclusive sports, as a cowherd boy, he can also play very well."

"cough--"

Yang Chen almost choked on his own saliva, thinking when did I become a cowboy?
"Mr. Yang, would you like to share with us your hard days of herding cattle?"

"Mr. Yang, can you analyze with us the inner connection between cattle herding and golf?"

"I'm sorry everyone, but Mr. Yang has to attend an important meeting, so I won't accompany you."

After Qing Ling'er said something, she directly pulled Yang Chen and Yang Lin up one by one, and ran to the locker room as if fleeing.

At the same time, in a courtyard somewhere in the capital, a middle-aged man gently closed the laptop in front of him, picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Tell Ah Lei that he is not Yang Chen's opponent, let him withdraw, and I will arrange new people to go up."

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man walked slowly into the courtyard, took a deep breath, then looked up at the flock of pigeons flying above his head, and murmured to himself: "The Hou family, I will see you next. It's gone."