The Dragon from Hell

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Feng seemed to have found his touch, hitting one ball after another.

The hole's mark distance was different, but the result was the same.

Qin Feng put one hand in his pocket, swung the club and hit the ball, and he didn't even bother to look at it again, and went straight to the next ball.

The previous ball hadn't even landed yet, and the next ball had already flown out.

With the sound of "plop" balls falling, Bai Jingtian and the others had gradually frozen their expressions from watching the show before.

Several female companions covered their mouths in disbelief.

Bai Jingtian had already stood up, holding the wine glass tightly in one hand, and his eyes were still fixed on Qin Feng's ball path.

However, after playing 18 balls, not to mention them, even the counters at the golf course were stunned, rubbed their eyes hard with their hands, and then pinched themselves hard to make sure that this was real and not an illusion.

18 balls, only 18 strokes!

Moreover, several balls were so far away that it was difficult to see the hole from a human perspective.

Qin Feng held the club with one hand, swung the club and hit the ball, and the ball fell into the hole.

Like an assembly line, he created miracles one after another.

Ah Si's originally deep face, now his muscles were tense, and his eyes became much darker.

In his eyes was the back of Qin Feng, who was turning around and walking towards Zhang Hang.

"This man is not simple..."

"Brother Feng! You are my god!"

Zhang Hang cheered and ran towards Qin Feng.

It seems that if they were not both men and he was afraid of Qin Feng from the bottom of his heart, he would have hugged Qin Feng like a hungry wolf.

Although he didn't rush over, the joy in his eyes was hard to hide: "Brother Feng, it's awesome!"

"I've been playing for so many years, and I've seen a lot of professional players' games. But if you play your video today, I dare say that the world's No. 1 player will break his club when he goes home!"

He was not exaggerating at all. Every one of Qin Feng's dozen shots just now hit his heart, making his adrenaline soar.

Once seen by the outside world, they would definitely think it was a special effect.

Qin Feng threw the club in his hand to him and said calmly: "Your club is broken, buy a better quality one next time."

"The club is broken? It shouldn't be, my club is worth six figures!"

Zhang Hang took it and subconsciously lowered his head to check.

But as soon as he saw the appearance of the club head, his mouth twitched.

The club was indeed broken, but it was not a quality problem. Instead, after experiencing the brilliance of Qin Feng's 18 balls, the club head was almost concave and flat!

Qin Feng is good at playing golf, but it's a bit wasteful.

As soon as Qin Feng sat down, An Jiuxiao immediately brought him a glass of water, and provided a very considerate service.

Zhang Hang came back to his senses and walked towards Bai Jingtian with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect that this player under Bai Shao has such superb skills. He finished with 66 strokes. Many professional players are ashamed of themselves."

Unlike the frustration just now, Zhang Hang felt so happy when he saw Bai Jingtian's pale face.

Don't you like to show off? Aren't you amazing? Don't you look down on people from Qingcheng?

Sorry, these 18 slaps will make you unable to raise your head from now on.

Bai Jingtian's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were extremely gloomy, so cold that water could drip out.

He ignored Zhang Hang and looked directly at Qin Feng, who sat there to rest calmly and didn't even look at him.

Zhang Hang reminded with a smile: "Mr. Bai, you haven't forgotten the bet between us?"

One pole is 2 million, Asi is 66, and Qin Feng only spent 18.

This 96 million is definitely nothing to the two families, but if he gave it, Bai Jingtian's face would be swollen.

But if he didn't give it, if today's events were reported back to Nanling, he would be even more embarrassed.

But you have to know that he came here today to discuss the land auction with the Zhang family, and wanted the Zhang family to give up the acquisition of that piece of land on their own initiative.

Although the starting price of that piece of land is not high, it is obvious that the final transaction price will not be so low, and it will definitely not be taken without 300 to 500 million.

Today's conversation is to save both parties money, otherwise the auction price will be high, and the final profit will not be much, and whoever grabs it will lose.

But before the discussion started, he paid out 100 million first.

This means that the price he paid for this piece of land will be 100 million more.

He clenched his glass tightly, turned his eyes to look at Zhang Hang with a gloomy look, and said with a fake smile: "Okay, I'll admit defeat. I didn't expect that Master Zhang is not only a master himself, but also has someone around him who is also a master."

"So Master Zhang was being humble just now, playing the pig to eat the tiger with me, right?"

Bai Jingtian's tone was cold, and the question was written on his face.

Ever since Qin Feng made his move, he felt that he was fooled by Zhang Hang.

Everyone thought Qin Feng was really a kid.Bai, after all the ridicule, it was still himself who was slapped in the face, so Bai Jingtian naturally couldn't swallow this breath.

Zhang Hang smiled and waved his hand: "Hey, Mr. Bai, don't say that, my brother really can't do it, and today is his first time to come to the golf course."

"If you really want to say... then it can only be considered that he is gifted."

Bai Jingtian "humphed", regardless of whether what Zhang Hang said was true or not, turned his head and glanced at the secretary beside him.

The latter opened the laptop he carried with him with great pain, asked Zhang Hang for the account number, and after some operations, the money soon arrived in his account.

Zhang Hang was satisfied, not only because of the 100 million, but also because Qin Feng's slap directly turned Bai Jingtian's previous show of power into a joke.

"Now that the game is over, is Mr. Bai ready to negotiate? If not, we can play again."

Looking at the number of the account, Zhang Hang smiled and picked up the phone and shook it at Bai Jingtian.

At first, everyone thought that even if they won or lost, it would only be around 20 million.

But now they made 100 million at once. The exaggerated figure made Zhang Hang sigh: Fortunately, I listened to my father and held on to this thigh!

Sure enough, Bai Jingtian looked at Qin Feng over there with a gloomy face and sneered: "Haha, Zhang Shao has such a master around him, so we should not embarrass ourselves."

"Let's go, talk inside."

"Okay."

Zhang Hang was very sorry.

Apart from anything else, this piece of land needs to be built after it is auctioned, and then it can be sold. It is estimated that it will take one or two years to start seeing returns.

It is not certain how much it will be by then. At most, it will be a step for the Zhang family to move out of Qingcheng and develop outward.

But if there are more games like today, the negotiation will become unimportant.

Even if he competes with the Bai family at that time, Zhang Hang will not feel bad at all - after all, the money is paid by them.

Sitting back in the box, Bai Jingtian's face returned to normal, as if he had returned to his home turf. He got straight to the point: "Let me be frank. Your Zhang family can't take this piece of land. Even if you take it, you can't eat it. If you eat it... you might get a stomachache."