Asang definitely does not have the ability to change other people's luck. If he had, he would first change his own luck so that he would no longer be so negative.
However, he could change something else.
In any case, this golf course is owned by his family. To be precise, this golf course is owned by him, Asang. Mr. Sang doesn’t even know whether golf balls are square or round, so how can he open a golf course? ?
Since it was on his own court, Asang felt that there was nothing wrong with him even if he used some small means.
If your opponent is lucky, then find a way to prevent him from having good luck again!
Assan waved a caddy over, gave a few instructions, and then showed a proud smile on his face.
However, these actions made Henry very uncomfortable.
He is a true golf professional and he has professional ethics.
For a noble sport like golf, fair play is very important.
There are many rules in golf games, but all the rules are based on two points.
First, contestants must compete under fair conditions.
Second, you must be able to objectively handle situations that are beneficial to you during the game.
The general meaning of this rule is that golf matches require absolute fairness. Even if you encounter some unexpected situations, if the unexpected situation is beneficial to you, you must deal with it objectively and do not take advantage.
This rule actually reflects the gentlemanly demeanor. Only a true gentleman can pursue fairness in this way and not take any advantage.
But now, Asang actually wants to take advantage of his status as a landlord and blatantly ask his subordinates to do things that violate the rules.
This left Henry, who had a professional background, feeling at a loss.
But fortunately, he is not really that principled, otherwise, he would not go to a place like the Western Region to play for Assan.
Just pretend you don't know about this kind of thing.
Asang and Henry came to the tee box again, where Lu Fan and Zhou Lijun were already waiting.
"Thank you so much for running so far back and forth. In fact, you don't need to run." Lu Fan said sincerely.
"What do you mean?" Asang was so angry that his teeth itched.
"You are doomed to lose anyway. Running around is pointless, don't you think?" Lu Fan laughed.
"Does one lucky ball make you so confident?" Asang said coldly, "Unless you have that kind of luck with every ball, I can assure you that you will not have any luck again."
He deliberately lowered his voice: "Did you know that this golf course is mine too, and on my territory, you can only be unlucky, and you won't have any luck!"
"Oh, so are you planning to do something small?" Lu Fan asked.
Although Asang's words were not stated clearly, the meaning behind them was still very clear.
It is normal for others to make some small moves on their territory.
But will doing small tricks work?
Lu Fan didn't think so.
Unless he makes an earth-shattering move, nothing can stop him from winning the game.
"You can't say that. You're just unlucky. How can you call it a small move?" Asang's voice was still very low.
After all, this is not a glorious thing, and it is not easy to say it too loudly for onlookers to hear.
Today's audience was all invited by him, and they are well-known figures in Tufan City.
If these people spread any gossip, Asang's face will be tarnished.
And maybe it would reach his father's ears, which would be a serious problem.
"My luck has always been very good, so I won't bother you." Lu Fan said lightly.
"That's not necessarily true. This is my stadium. I bet you won't have good luck." Asang became more and more proud as he spoke.
“Maybe your ball will fly into a fish hazard, maybe you’ll break a branch while playing under a tree, maybe your ball will hit someone else’s ball when it’s on the green, etc., bad luck. It’s just too much.”
What he was talking about was all about situations in golf where breaking the rules will result in penalty strokes.
Generally speaking, these situations are unlikely to happen.
But if everyone on the court is trying to create these situations, the probability of it happening is very high.
Asang has now made this possibility very high. He even thinks that Lu Fan will be fined at least twenty strokes in today's game.
A 20-stroke penalty in official competition basically means you don’t have to play.
Even the world record score, after being penalized 20 strokes, was higher than par.
Asang didn't believe that there could be any problem if he fined Lu Fan so many strokes.
What's more, that kid also carries a tow bottle, which is simply double insurance.
"It's hard for you to remember so many rules." Lu Fan remained very calm and did not receive any interference from his opponent's threats.
"But these rules of yours won't have any effect on me."
"It's hard to say." Asang shook his head proudly.
"It's very easy to say, because every ball I hit will go directly into the hole, and I won't give you a chance to make tricks." Lu Fan said with certainty.
"Then let's wait and see!" Asang was choked for a long time, and finally let out a harsh word with hatred.
Every ball was a hole-in-one, and this guy really dared to blow it!
He wanted to see how Lu Fan was going to end up after boasting so much.
The game on the second hole began. This time, it was the combination of Lu Fan and Zhou Lijun who served first.
Except for the first hole, the person who tees first on every subsequent hole is the winner of the previous hole.
Lu Fan won the first hole, so they served first on the second hole.
It was Zhou Lijun who served again. There was no way, Lu Fan had hit the last ball, and it was her turn this time.
"Don't worry, fight boldly, there's still me." Lu Fan encouraged.
Asang winked at a staff member, and everyone entered a state of preparation.
If you want to penalize your opponent's stroke, you must be prepared at all times.
Zhou Lijun took a deep breath, stood upright, and swung the golf club.
Everything looked good, except this time she came up empty again.
Zhou Lijun's expression looked a little regretful, but she was not as embarrassed as last time.
There wasn't as much ridicule around him as last time.
Because everyone knows that it doesn't matter no matter how bad she plays, as long as she has a good enough teammate, as long as she can lie down, it's enough.
However, this time, there is still something different.
A staff member suddenly appeared at the place where Zhou Lijun was playing, bent down and took a closer look, and then said loudly:
"When the club hits the grass when addressing the ball, according to the rules, there will be a two-stroke penalty!" Everyone was in an uproar.