Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

At this time, Lin Chen had returned to the rest area, put the pole back to its original position, and looked at Zhao Yuanhang quite amusedly: "Senior Zhao, it seems that you have to invite you for this meal."

Zhao Yuanhang also smiled helplessly: "Yes, why don't I have such a long memory? You have always been a person who pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger..."

"But my meal is not a loss."

Immediately afterwards, he asked: "Lin Chen, to be honest, how many years have you played golf?"

Lin Chen said: "Not long after the beginning."

He didn't dare to say that this was the first time he had beaten him, for fear of being regarded as an evildoer by them.

And Lin Chen said that not long after the start of the fight, they were also very surprised.

Zhao Yuanhang didn't even believe it directly.

"Lin Chen, honestly, have you been fighting for more than ten years? Your posture and movements just now seem to be a veteran."

Lin Chen stretched out his hands helplessly, without speaking.

Zhao Yuanhang continued to ask: "I've been playing for a long time, but I haven't made any progress in the past year. I still stay on the same spot. Can you know the reason for this?"

Lin Chen thought for a while.

When Zhao Yuanhang played just now, he was also watching, and naturally he also discovered his problem.

"When you go back after playing, do you always feel that your neck hurts?" Lin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanhang froze for a moment, and blurted out subconsciously: "How do you know?"

Lin Chen pretended to smile mysteriously: "And when you play, do you mostly use your left arm to exert force, and your left arm is always straightened unconsciously?"

Zhao Yuanhang was dumbfounded.

Seeing his expression, Lin Chen continued: "When you play, you keep your head down, so you can easily sprain your neck. When you play, your head should be raised with the rotation of your shoulders, instead of keeping your eyes on the ball. ."

"Also, when you play, you rely on your body, not your arms. Don't deliberately stiff your left arm. It's best to keep it in a natural state. Even a little bend is normal."

Zhao Yuanhang was dumbfounded and couldn't help but gave Lin Chen a thumbs up: "God! I'll try it now!"

After finishing talking, Zhao Yuanhang couldn't help but picked up the club and ran to the teeing ground.

And the warmth on the side is also hesitant to talk.

Lin Chen looked at her amusedly: "Miss Wen, just say whatever you want."

He guessed that what Warm would like to ask should be about playing.

Sure enough, he warmly said: "Can you see Zhao Yuanhang's problem, can you see me?"

Lin Chen paused and said, "Your problem... of course there are."

"My question, what is it?" Wenxin asked quickly.

Hearing this, Lin Chen said: "It's like this, with every shot you usually use, do you almost use your best?"

Warmly nodded: "Yes, maybe because of my low strength, many times I have not played far away..."

Lin Chen shook his head in disapproval, "On the contrary, you are playing close to the ball, most likely because you are too hard."

"This... how is it possible? Didn't I use force to hit far? Why did I use force to hit closer?" Warm looked surprised.

Lin Chen smiled: "The harder the swing, the longer the distance, and it may even make the distance closer. At the same time, playing as hard as you can will increase the turnover rate. 80 is the most powerful. suitable."

"Otherwise, you can go and watch professional games. When players play, they rarely try their best."

"However, you shouldn't blindly pursue long distances. Playing games is not going to be far away."

After realizing the warmth, the educated nodded: "So it's like this..."

At this time, Zhao Yuanhang also came back, looking excited.

"Lin Chen, Lin Chen, I really said it to you!"

"When I first started playing according to the advice you gave, I didn't play well anymore. After playing a few more shots and getting used to it, it really got better!"

Lin Chen smiled: "That's good."

At this time, Wenxin also picked up a cue.

"I'll try it too."

Zhao Yuanhang, who just came back, didn’t know the situation and asked subconsciously, “Didn’t you have finished the fight?”

But Wenxin is eager to try it, and it's already far away.

Zhao Yuanhang was confused and looked at Lin Chen, "What's the matter?"

"She just asked me to give some guidance." Lin Chen spread his hands helplessly.

Zhao Yuanhang was a little surprised: "What? Sweet sister, so you can guide you?"

This is not like the warmth he knows, right?

Isn't warmth always arrogant?

Why did you take the initiative to ask Lin Chen this time?

He suddenly felt that the sky had changed, and couldn't help but give Lin Chen a thumbs up: "Brother, you bully, I will convince you without the wall!"

Lin Chen was at a loss and didn't know what happened.

Didn't he just give some guidance casually?

Why is Zhao Yuanhang surprised?

The warmth is back, and he looks happy.

"Lin Chen, just now I deliberately paid attention to the intensity according to what you said. Not only did it save effort, but the ball was indeed played farther!"

Lin Chen just smiled faintly: "That's good."

After the game was over, all of them were a little hungry and were going to eat.

Warm raised his eyebrows slightly and suggested: "I heard that there is a high-end restaurant in Donghai, which only accepts one table of guests every day. How about we go there?"

After that, she looked at Zhao Yuanhang. After all, Zhao Yuanhang is the host today, so she still has to ask his opinion.

Lin Chen was also a little surprised. Only one table of guests a day is served. Isn't this meal cheap?

I saw Zhao Yuanhang hesitate a little, and hesitated: "There is such a restaurant, called the fifth floor. But, sister Wenxin, you also said that they have to make an appointment for dinner in advance, so we suddenly went..."

I saw a sweet smile: "You can rest assured, I have already made an appointment, and then you can just pay the bill."

Zhao Yuanhang was stunned.

Good guy, it turns out that the pit has been dug, just waiting for him to jump down!

However, hundreds of thousands should be hundreds of thousands, and these hundreds of thousands have been spent without loss.

After changing their clothes in the locker room, several people left the club directly.

At the door, Lin Chen directly took out the key, and the Koenigsegg One:1 not far away made a beast-like roar.

The warmth that had just taken out the Lamborghini fang key was directly stunned in place.

"This, your car?"

Lin Chen nodded.

Wenxin calmed down a little, and smiled towards Lin Chen, "Can I drive your car? You are the co-pilot."

"Okay." Lin Chen agreed immediately, just because he was too lazy and didn't want to drive.

Zhao Yuanhang on the side couldn't help but interject: "Sister Wenxin, Lin Chen, that, I, I didn't drive here..."

When he came, he followed Lin Chen's car...

At this time, Wenxin threw the key in his hand to Zhao Yuanhang directly: "You drive me."

Zhao Yuanhang looked at the Lamborghini poison key in his hand, where the wind was messy.

All right!

Poison is okay, it's a good car!