The easiest way to overcome doubts is to turn what you say into facts.
Before starting the fight, Lu Feng turned to Luo Lige and said, "Mr. Luo, are you missing anything? Check it again quickly."
Luo Lige was stunned, his eyes kept turning around, but he couldn't find any items that needed to be checked, and then he said: "You go ahead and fight."
"You won't regret it this time, right?" Lu Feng asked again.
"If these 10 goals are really scored, it will be whatever you say from now on." Luo Lige emphasized.
"Okay, with your words, I'll be relieved." Lu Feng smiled slightly.
Zhuang Yan on the side walked over quickly: "Afeng, what are you trying to do? Why are you deliberately making things more difficult for yourself when you have clearly won the game?"
"Is it difficult? I think it's pretty average!" Lu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.
"It's not difficult at all. Hit 10 balls in one breath, and every one of them will hit... My head is buzzing when I hear you say this." Zhuang Yan was completely speechless. Her thinking was already quick enough, but But it still couldn't keep up with Lu Feng's abstract imagination.
Lu Feng said: "Don't be afraid, since I dare to say it, I can definitely do it!"
"This is too difficult..."
Lu Feng said: "For others, it is indeed difficult to compare with the blue sky, but for me, it is like searching for something."
As soon as he finished speaking, he started swinging the golf club in his hand.
Boom boom boom boom!
Accompanied by crisp impact sounds one after another, the neatly arranged golf balls flew out one after another.
The whole process went smoothly and in one go.
It doesn't look like playing golf at all, but like playing a top.
Luo Lige picked up the telescope early and tracked the flight paths of these balls.
When others hit a ball, it takes a minute to prepare, observe the situation, position, aim, then charge up and fire.
Unhurried and unhurried, it reflects the elegance of aristocratic movement.
However, Lu Feng hit all ten balls in the time it took others to hit one ball, with the gap between them not exceeding one second.
In other words, as soon as the ball flew out with the front foot, the next ball was followed by the back foot.
After the fight.
Lu Feng threw the club in a cool manner and said to the attendant next to him: "Bring me another bottle of wine. I want to celebrate."
Luo Lige stared straight ahead.
The first ball fell into the hole accurately.
The second ball followed closely, then the 3rd, 4th, 5th...
When Luo Lige saw this, his face was full of shock and he couldn't help but take a breath.
"This, how is this possible..."
After all 10 balls flew into the hole, she staggered back, as if she had been frightened by something outrageous.
"Mr. Luo, calm down and don't fall." Lu Feng said with a smile.
Luo Lige was not the only one who was frightened. People around him were also shocked when they saw this scene.
"Fuck, what's going on?"
"Did I hallucinate just now? That guy hit several balls in one go and all of them went into holes?"
"My dear, he is so terrifying... Who is this person?"
"Do we have such a master in our country? He is more accurate at golf than shooting!"
Although golf is an aristocratic sport, it is not very popular in China and there are no relevant competitions in the country. However, it is highly praised abroad. The famous Tiger Warrior is the absolute king in this field.
but.
Those who come here to play, even if they are not professional players, can still be called amateur players, and their level is not bad.
In fact, when Lu Feng hit the ball like this, no matter whether he was an expert or an outsider, he would scream in fear!
When the person in charge of the stadium saw this scene, he pinched his thigh hard to see if he was dreaming, but the severe pain suddenly woke him up. What he saw before him was real.
"Oh my god, how on earth do these balls get hit? It's so unscientific."
Talking about science with a person who is cultivating immortality is obviously not a scientific thing.
Things that may seem unachievable to others are as simple as eating and drinking here in Lu Feng.
He had used a spell on every golf ball that was hit in advance. This spell was not very clever. He just adjusted the angle according to his thoughts when the ball was flying. This was like an intercontinental missile tracking its target.
Then, such a shocking scene appeared.
"Afeng, you really buried your talents when you became a veterinarian!" Zhuang Yan said with emotion.
Lu Feng smiled: "It's not the first time you know how good I am. The main reason is that this golf ball is too simple. It's easier than taking off your pants and farting."
When he said this, he looked at Luo Lige specifically.
The sisters were stunned again.
This time there was no yelling or questioning.
On the contrary, it was as if his soul had been removed and he had turned into a walking corpse.
Obviously.
This scene was so outrageous that even science could not explain it. Like a scourge, it shattered her understanding of the world.
How can one person hit golf balls like this?
"Mr. Luo, can you hear me?"
"Hey, hey, are you having a short circuit in your brain?"
Lu Feng shouted several times in succession, but Luo Lige didn't respond at all.
"Sir, the wine you asked for is here."
"Open it and pour it for me." Lu Feng greeted.
After the waiter finished pouring the wine, Lu Feng held two wine glasses and walked to Luo Lige: "Mr. Luo, let's celebrate!"
Lu Feng's behavior at this time was to kill people and rub salt into other people's wounds.
As bright as the smile on his face was, Luo Lige's mood collapsed. His whole face was frozen like a stone, without any change.
She turned her head and looked at Lu Feng blankly: "How did you do that?"
"Didn't I tell you? You are extremely talented!"
"Gifted?"
"right!"
"This..." Luo Lige had mixed emotions. No matter how talented a person is, it is impossible for him to hit such a weird ball.
"If you're still not convinced, I'll teach you. Don't worry, it's free." Lu Feng handed the wine glass to the singer Luo Li, who was stunned for a moment and took it over by mistake.
These seemingly sincere words were harsher than any cynicism.
"cheers!"
Luo Lige paused and watched helplessly as Lu Feng drank the entire glass of red wine: "I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."
"Mr. Luo, that's it for today. I've done everything I should do. As for the rest, it's up to you!" Lu Feng said with a hint of something in his words.
After saying this, he picked up the contract and left with Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Yan looked back many times, feeling as if he was dreaming.
And why isn't Luo Lige like this?
This short half hour seemed as long as a century.
She was like a gambler who had been fighting for seven days and seven nights. She wanted to fight to the death every time and win everything back, but in the end she got deeper and deeper and lost completely.
this moment.
All her plans and pride were completely shattered like glass hit by an iron ball...
