"Second Young Master Yang, I told you to bet on me. My skill is very high.”
Wang Yu seemed to not understand the meaning in his words at all and still said confidently.
"Then I'll watch Young Master Wang perform!”
Hearing Wang Yu's words, Yang Tianyao's frown relaxed a little. He seemed to think that Wang Yu might just be lucky, and such luck would be amazing once in a while. He couldn't keep it up forever.
The competition still had to continue…
Yan Shaokun, who had lost the first hole, adjusted his mentality and state of mind and took the next match very seriously.
This time it was a par four.
"Hole-in-five, one over par, supply ball.”
Yan Shaokun wasn't sure if it was because his luck was too bad or if his mentality was affected a little. Although his technical movements didn't change, he wasn't too satisfied with the final result.
"Hole in four, par."
What was even more difficult for him to accept was that Wang Yu played very well this time. He went straight to the green with one shot and only managed to hit the ball into the hole with the next three shots. Although the process was a little bumpy, the result was still very good.
"Young Master Yan, it seems that my luck is still very good. I won again!”
Wang Yu, who had won again, was even more pleased with himself.
"Second Master, do you think this kid is really lucky, or is he pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?”
Yan Shaokun, who had lost again, was furious. He lost the game and money, so he was naturally unhappy. This time, he was not in a hurry to kick off. Instead, he went to Yang Tianyao's side and asked meaningfully.
"Who knows?"
Yang Tianyao replied noncommittally.
If Yan Shaokun lost, it meant that he lost. This made him very unhappy, but if he could take this opportunity to see Wang Yu clearly, then losing some money was acceptable.
Moreover, he could bear with it. Yan Shaokun was not a good-tempered person. If he really angered this kid, he would do anything. Letting Yan Shaokun go against Wang Yu might be a good thing.
Yan Shaokun was a little unhappy that he could not get an answer from Yang Tianyao.
Being in a bad mood and not being beautiful was definitely a big taboo in the competition.
The next three holes, four holes, five holes, and six holes, Yan Shaokun was like a newbie. Not only did he fail to play at his true level, but he also made consecutive major mistakes. He lost the ball twice...
Faced with Yan Shaokun's continuous mistakes, Wang Yu played steadily. His technique wasn't that exaggerated, but he won every time by one or two strokes.
Especially the two games where Yan Shaokun lost the ball, Wang Yu didn't seem to play well. It was supposed to be a losing game, but the appearance of these two lost balls directly added two strokes to the penalty, allowing Wang Yu to win.
This kind of situation that should have been won, but he lost because of his big mistake, made Yan Shaokun explode.
This young master with an explosive temper didn't attack Wang Yu, Yang Tianyao, Zhou Xuanyi, and the others, but the caddy who was responsible for picking up the balls for him suffered. One of them was so angry that he kicked him into the pond in the middle of the court, and another was injured by the golf club in his hand.
"What's wrong? Young Master Yan, you can't afford to play anymore?"
Looking at the extremely irritable Yan Shaokun, Wang Yu teased him with a smile.
"Can't afford it? Who couldn't afford it? Continue…"
Yan Shaokun's heart was indeed extremely bad after the consecutive losses. Facing Wang Yu's teasing, he was even more furious. The way he looked at Wang Yu became extremely fierce. At this moment, he was gritting his teeth as he snorted.
His mentality had changed, making Yan Shaokun extremely anxious. Even his technical movements had changed.
The sport of golf was known as a noble sport. Apart from the fact that this sport required extremely high equipment and conditions, it was also a sport that required sufficient patience. Those rich people used it to cultivate their bodies and minds.
However, when your body and mind became extremely anxious, it was no longer suitable for you to continue playing, let alone competing.
Wang Yu had already won six holes in a row.
The next four holes were the far-away par four and par five holes, which were also the holes most prone to mistakes.
Yan Shaokun didn't disappoint either. Except for one hole where he got a par by relying on his luck, the rest of the holes were all defeated by more than five shots above par...
Even if he was lucky, he couldn't escape defeat because Wang Yu was even luckier. He directly hit the green with two balls and then successfully put in a hole with one push. He successfully won with an eagle that was two strokes below par.
“10:0.”
Just like that, Wang Yu didn't even need to complete all 18 holes to win in advance.
"50 for one hole, 500 for 10 holes, and 1300 for the remaining 8 holes…"
Wang Yu, who had easily completed the competition and won a complete victory, was also smiling at Yan Shaokun and Young Master Yan. He began to calculate." Young Master Yan, transfer or check?”
"Direct transfer!"
Even though Yan Shaokun was extremely unhappy in his heart and even wanted to hit Wang Yu's smiling and handsome face hard,
However, as one of the top young masters in Ning Hai, he couldn't bear the name of being a sore loser or a renegade, so he could only glare at Wang Yu and snort in a stiff tone.
A win was a win, and a loss was a loss. It wasn't like Young Master Yan couldn't afford to lose.
Therefore, he transferred 13 million yuan to the bank account provided by Wang Yu.
Even though his heart was bleeding, he couldn't show it on his face.
"Second Young Master Yang, do you believe me now? My skills are very high!”
Wang Yu, who received the money, was naturally very happy. However, he turned to look at Second Young Master Yang, Yang Tianyao, and praised his golf skills with a smile. At the same time, he did not forget to collect the debt." Chenghui 1300! Transfer or check?"
" Indeed, I underestimated Young Master Wang's basketball skills. I didn't lose in vain…"
Yang Tianyao's expression was very calm, as if nothing was out of the ordinary. He said the same thing, but he still transferred 13 million to Wang Yu.
Second Young Master Yang, who had lost money, was in a bad mood.
However, when he saw Yan Shaokun's flickering eyes and the way he gritted his teeth, he was still quite satisfied...
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