Chapter: 596
Ji Fan asked for money directly, which made Xue Zhifeng very upset.
"What are you anxious for? This is the first hole, and there are seventeen holes behind it. Even if I give it to you now, don't you have to double it back later."
"It is because there are still 17 holes in the back. I'm afraid that you will be wronged. That's why it is closed. If you give it, you will continue to play, and if you don't, you will get out."
Ji Fan said lightly.
"you……"
Xue Zhifeng's teeth tickled with hatred.
Then, he snorted coldly.
"Things that have never been seen in the world, I will let you hold the ten million, and I will let you spit it out for a while."
With that said, Xue Zhifeng asked Ji Fan to transfer money directly.
After the ten million yuan arrived, Ji Fan smiled slightly.
"Okay, go to the second hole."
With that, Ji Fan walked to the serve point.
At this moment, the surrounding wind suddenly became smaller than before, and Xue Zhifeng rolled his eyes and said immediately:
"I'll do this first."
Hearing Xue Zhifeng's words, Ji Fan smiled faintly, without robbing him, and directly moved away.
Xue Zhifeng came to the serve point confidently, adjusted his breathing and posture, and then hit the ball with his swing.
This time, Xue Zhifeng also played well, hitting a hole in two again.
Seeing the ball falling into the hole, Xue Zhifeng's face was full of excitement. Today, his hand feels very good, and it feels like God is helping him.
"it's your turn."
Xue Zhifeng looked at Ji Fan with a sneer.
Ji Fan smiled ho ho, came to the kick-off point, and, apart from anything else, he slammed another shot vigorously.
boom!
The loud clash of the club and the ball made Zhang Yue on one side a secret grin.
The ball glided in mid-air for a few seconds before falling firmly into the hole again.
It's another hole in one.
"this……"
Xue Zhifeng was dumbfounded.
Zhang Yue was also dumbfounded.
How can this be?
It's another hole in one.
This is too lucky.
Zhang Yue looked at Ji Fan's eyes, becoming extremely weird, and her eyes showed a strong expression of'you go hang up'.
"Impossible, you cheated."
Xue Zhifeng is in a hurry.
Ji Fanhaohao smiled and said:
"Cheating? Then you can tell me, how did I cheat?"
Xue Zhifeng immediately asked someone to come over to check Ji Fan's ball and rod. After some inspection, Ji Fan's ball and rod were all on the court, and they were all very ordinary, so there was no problem.
At this moment, Xue Zhifeng couldn't speak.
It is impossible for even the most powerful professional players to hit holes one after another. It only shows that Ji Fan's luck is extremely good.
"Damn, I want to see, how many times can you take shit luck."
Xue Zhifeng's face was sullen, and once again let people transfer money to Ji Fan.
Another ten million arrived.
However, for the next third and fourth holes, until the tenth hole, as the distance increases, Xue Zhifeng's number of strokes has also increased. However, Ji Fan is without exception, every time he is a hole-in-one. .
Every time Ji Fan swings and hits the ball, the action is exactly the same. The only difference is that his strength is getting stronger and stronger, which perfectly explains what it means to make a miracle with great strength.
After ten holes, Xue Zhifeng has lost more than 200 million. No matter how rich Xue Zhifeng is, he can't stand such a loss. His mentality has collapsed.
The red-eyed Xue Zhifeng yelled at Ji Fan like crazy:
"You must be cheating, what the hell did you play?"
Ji Fan looked indifferent.
"If you say I cheated, please show me the evidence. If it is unreasonable, don't blame me for being impolite."
Ji Fan's words blocked Xue Zhifeng to death. He was about to explode with anger, but he couldn't find any doubts.
It's not that Xue Zhifeng had ever suspected that Ji Fan used internal energy, but, as everyone knows, the internal energy of a martial artist can no longer be controlled after he is separated. This is a common sense in the martial arts world. Even a warrior who surpasses King Wu can never change the trajectory of the ball with his inner strength.
What Xue Zhifeng didn’t know was that Ji Fan didn’t use internal energy, but spiritual power. Spiritual power was one level higher than internal energy. Even if he was out of the body, Ji Fan could also control it. Far away, the more difficult it is for Ji Fan to control, so it is really difficult to control some heavy objects, but it couldn't be easier to control a light gadget like a golf ball.
"Go on, the eleventh hole!" Ji Fan Ho Ho laughed. JrNovels.com
"What are you anxious for? This is the first hole, and there are seventeen holes behind it. Even if I give it to you now, don't you have to double it back later."
"It is because there are still 17 holes in the back. I'm afraid that you will be wronged. That's why it is closed. If you give it, you will continue to play, and if you don't, you will get out."
Ji Fan said lightly.
"you……"
Xue Zhifeng's teeth tickled with hatred.
Then, he snorted coldly.
"Things that have never been seen in the world, I will let you hold the ten million, and I will let you spit it out for a while."
With that said, Xue Zhifeng asked Ji Fan to transfer money directly.
After the ten million yuan arrived, Ji Fan smiled slightly.
"Okay, go to the second hole."
With that, Ji Fan walked to the serve point.
At this moment, the surrounding wind suddenly became smaller than before, and Xue Zhifeng rolled his eyes and said immediately:
"I'll do this first."
Hearing Xue Zhifeng's words, Ji Fan smiled faintly, without robbing him, and directly moved away.
Xue Zhifeng came to the serve point confidently, adjusted his breathing and posture, and then hit the ball with his swing.
This time, Xue Zhifeng also played well, hitting a hole in two again.
Seeing the ball falling into the hole, Xue Zhifeng's face was full of excitement. Today, his hand feels very good, and it feels like God is helping him.
"it's your turn."
Xue Zhifeng looked at Ji Fan with a sneer.
Ji Fan smiled ho ho, came to the kick-off point, and, apart from anything else, he slammed another shot vigorously.
boom!
The loud clash of the club and the ball made Zhang Yue on one side a secret grin.
The ball glided in mid-air for a few seconds before falling firmly into the hole again.
It's another hole in one.
"this……"
Xue Zhifeng was dumbfounded.
Zhang Yue was also dumbfounded.
How can this be?
It's another hole in one.
This is too lucky.
Zhang Yue looked at Ji Fan's eyes, becoming extremely weird, and her eyes showed a strong expression of'you go hang up'.
"Impossible, you cheated."
Xue Zhifeng is in a hurry.
Ji Fanhaohao smiled and said:
"Cheating? Then you can tell me, how did I cheat?"
Xue Zhifeng immediately asked someone to come over to check Ji Fan's ball and rod. After some inspection, Ji Fan's ball and rod were all on the court, and they were all very ordinary, so there was no problem.
At this moment, Xue Zhifeng couldn't speak.
It is impossible for even the most powerful professional players to hit holes one after another. It only shows that Ji Fan's luck is extremely good.
"Damn, I want to see, how many times can you take shit luck."
Xue Zhifeng's face was sullen, and once again let people transfer money to Ji Fan.
Another ten million arrived.
However, for the next third and fourth holes, until the tenth hole, as the distance increases, Xue Zhifeng's number of strokes has also increased. However, Ji Fan is without exception, every time he is a hole-in-one. .
Every time Ji Fan swings and hits the ball, the action is exactly the same. The only difference is that his strength is getting stronger and stronger, which perfectly explains what it means to make a miracle with great strength.
After ten holes, Xue Zhifeng has lost more than 200 million. No matter how rich Xue Zhifeng is, he can't stand such a loss. His mentality has collapsed.
The red-eyed Xue Zhifeng yelled at Ji Fan like crazy:
"You must be cheating, what the hell did you play?"
Ji Fan looked indifferent.
"If you say I cheated, please show me the evidence. If it is unreasonable, don't blame me for being impolite."
Ji Fan's words blocked Xue Zhifeng to death. He was about to explode with anger, but he couldn't find any doubts.
It's not that Xue Zhifeng had ever suspected that Ji Fan used internal energy, but, as everyone knows, the internal energy of a martial artist can no longer be controlled after he is separated. This is a common sense in the martial arts world. Even a warrior who surpasses King Wu can never change the trajectory of the ball with his inner strength.
What Xue Zhifeng didn’t know was that Ji Fan didn’t use internal energy, but spiritual power. Spiritual power was one level higher than internal energy. Even if he was out of the body, Ji Fan could also control it. Far away, the more difficult it is for Ji Fan to control, so it is really difficult to control some heavy objects, but it couldn't be easier to control a light gadget like a golf ball.
"Go on, the eleventh hole!" Ji Fan Ho Ho laughed. JrNovels.com
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