Since it takes so much time and energy to play ten fairways, the sensation that can be obtained by only playing ten fairways is completely different from that of playing eighteen fairways.

What people care more about is a complete result, rather than doing half and leaving half.

They are already adults, and the final point is whether it is beneficial to themselves, so the power of two evils is of course the lesser of two evils. Compared with the influence that can be obtained, Stark's little calculation is not worth mentioning up.

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With a decision in my heart, William's performance in the remaining sixteen can completely be interpreted by God.

Except for the tenth, the rest of the par-400s and par-[-]s have never been shot less than [-] yards. If he hadn’t deliberately lowered his power, he would have hit the green with one ball on the par-[-]s, and then scored an eagle with a putt. ball.

But the eagles on the four par five fairways are already under par 8, and the ten four par fairways are all completed by three birdies.

Without hitting the last four par 18 fairways, he was already at [-] under.

When he took Daddario, who was flushed with excitement, to the four three-par lanes that were deliberately left behind.

There were already no less than five hundred people around, and these people were all calling William's name, and shouting that he must set a new record.

The lowest score recorded by a professional player is 55, and this record is not once, but three times. In the next few years, there may be another guy who will hit this record again, but at that time, with William as the jewel in front, there must be no one. How many people care.

After witnessing William's ten birdies and four eagles in a row, the audience has begun to blindly trust William to set an epoch-making record today.

No one doubts that if William is allowed to play the designed length, which is a par-300 hole of about [-] yards, he will not be able to hit four birdies.

There was no surprise in the end. When he hit three birdies again and stood on the last par-[-] tee, not only sports and entertainment channels across the United States were broadcasting the broadcast, but three floors of TV stations all over the world were broadcasting it.

And everyone who knows golf records thinks William has set them.

After 48 rounds, he only used 55 strokes, which is 7 strokes less than the previous record of [-] strokes. No matter how many mistakes he made, it is impossible for him to shoot [-] strokes.

He looked at Daddario who was standing behind him, clasped his fists, and prayed nervously.

William joked, "Dada, how about you kick off for me?"

Daddario was taken aback, and then shook his head like a rattle, "NO, NO, if I stand up and prevent you from setting a record, I will definitely be torn apart by these fans who are waiting to see the 50-stroke record."

"Who said I'm going to hit 50?" William smiled and looked at Stark, "Hey, Tony, lend me your glasses."

Being exposed secretly by William, Stark wanted to take off the smart glasses with an embarrassed expression, but he immediately thought that William wanted to measure specific data and parameters,

He must have wanted to directly score a goal and keep the record at 49, a record that can drive all golf lovers crazy and crazy.

So Stark, who has been insulated from the beauty of adults, quickly shook his head and refused, "NO, don't even think about it, I will definitely not help you break a higher record."

William curled his lips, can't you help if you don't give it?

However, he immediately thought that since he didn't use his mental power to cheat all the way, is it really necessary for him to do so?

Even if others don't know, but he knows it in his heart.

So when William stood next to the golf ball again, he put away his game mentality and really started thinking about how to score a goal with one shot.

In his mind, he recalled the conversion ratio between the strength and distance of the previous 48 strokes. After he calculated a number accurate to five decimal places, he opened his eyes and swung the club violently.

With a flawless standard swing posture, hit the golf ball in the most accurate position smoothly.

The ball flew up quickly, crossed a perfect parabola, crossed a distance of 250 yards, and flew towards the green with a slight spin.

"God, this ball will definitely hit the green."

The spectators near the green all raised their hands, expecting the ball to land on the green.

The camera also perfectly captured the golf ball hitting the green with a "ding" sound, hitting the bottom of the flagpole of the hole, bouncing a few times, and falling 1 meter away.

This time, not only the audience in front of the TV covered their foreheads or mouths, but after the unbelievable, they cursed at the stadium staff.

Hundreds of spectators standing more than ten meters away from the green, in the spectator seats, originally planned to celebrate the ball hitting the green, but they saw the miracle that should have been scored in one shot, but were disturbed by the flagpole.

All of a sudden, the sound of celebration turned into cursing, and some people even rushed towards the green in a frenzy, tearing up the [-]-meter flagpole as a sign like a javelin, and then threw it into the water five or six meters away like a javelin. pond.

But after this guy threw the flagpole into the water, he rushed into the pond in a short while, intending to keep the flagpole as a souvenir.

You must know that this was blocked, 49 and 50 are the same number of flagpoles, and the owner of the incident is William, a guy who has repeatedly set records.

The spectators who picked up the flag, regardless of being soaked, stayed in the pond thinking that if William could sign his name on the flagpole, then the flag would be worth a hundred times.

But his actions immediately angered many senior golf enthusiasts around, so that the staff of the golf course had to go up to persuade the fight, and then the flagpole was confiscated by the golf course.

The torn flagpole soon became the iconic mascot of the Falls Stadium, and was treated like a thing by the stadium owner with a glass cover, standing in the most eye-catching place of the stadium.

William shook his head. He had already heard Sunday's reminder in his ears. If there is no flagpole, there is really a 9-story probability of scoring directly.

And this kind of situation where the ball directly hits the bottom of the club has never appeared in the golf world.

Those records of scoring a goal are all about hitting the green and then rolling into the hole along the grass that is specially designed as a slope, and the flagstick, which is only as thick as a little finger, will not block that kind of goal at all.

William smiled and hugged Daddario who came to comfort him, then shook his hands and signaled to the people around him that he was fine.

Perhaps this accident is more controversial and explosive than a direct goal.

The more controversial the matter, the better it is for dissemination, and the more topical it is to be handed down to later generations, the easier it is for people to remember.

Thinking about this, William kissed Daddario's face with a disgruntled face, put his arms around her shoulders and walked towards the green.

Standing on the green, William smiled and waved hello to the surrounding audience, and then, under the gaze of everyone who was still in the mood, pushed the ball into the hole with a light push.

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