I Just Can Score

"Ok!"

"I agreed!"

"Let's just come and have fun, it's good to have a competition, just treat it as entertainment!"

"I'm a beginner, you guys have to be merciful..."

Hearing the message of the system task, Zhen Shaolong immediately nodded and agreed to the competition, and then pulled McDowell, "Mike, too? You are also a young man! It is interesting to compete with three people."

McDowell nodded blankly. He hasn't figured out what the situation is. Ecclestone suggested a competition. He is here to be a coach. The next competition is not very good, right?

He's a golf champ...

Bell?

Perhaps Bell's level should not be bad, but McDowell is confident that he can beat any opponent on the golf course, let alone a rich man who is familiar with golf.

Zhen Shaolong was not counted.

McDowell felt that one hand, no, half hand was enough to beat the rookie.

Bell could only nod.

He didn't want to hurt Zhen Shaolong's face, let alone Ecclestone's.

Ecclestone is an elder, and he is an elder who is very familiar with his family. Ecclestone's face has been damaged. The little old man who cares about face has a bad impression of him. Probably will be sad.

The competition started strangely.

Because it is just a competition with a beginner and an amateur player, McDowell’s suggestion is to use a small field, "Just next to it, over there!" He pointed to a direction, "There is a hole 30 meters away, We can use that hole as a target and try a few times to see who can hit it more accurately."

Golf is measured by strokes.

This sport is complicated and complicated, but it is also very simple. The goal is to keep swinging the club and hit the ball into the final hole. Various rules are also formulated based on the process.

In a small venue, there are almost no rules.

"Mike, you are a professional,

You come first! "

Zhen Shaolong said.

McDowell had no objection, so he walked to the starting point and was ready to start.

He is acting.

There were a few middle-aged and elderly golf enthusiasts, plus a good-level Bell. They all wanted to see the golf champion's demonstration. Irene and Lola also knew a little bit, so they couldn't help but go over to have a look.

Zhen Shaolong and Bell stood together.

Bell reminded, "Look at Mike's movements, he is the most professional, and it must be right to learn from his movements."

Zhen Shaolong nodded.

In fact, his mind was no longer on McDowell's demonstration, but carefully checked the skill changes.

"Must Kill"!

The effect of this skill has become that you must enter within 30 meters.

"...?"

"Thirty meters must be entered?"

Zhen Shaolong felt that the figure of 30 meters seemed a little familiar, so he immediately turned his head and asked Bell, "How far is Mike's starting position from the target hole?"

"It should be 30 meters." Bell added, "But I think it should be less than 30 meters. It's not a standard hole, it's just for simple practice."

"Oh."

Zhen Shaolong nodded, feeling that there was no need to continue the competition.

He continued to watch.

The effect of "Calibration" is mainly to correct the angle, and the correction of the left and right ten-degree angles is still very powerful. As long as the direction of the shot is not too different, the route should be aligned with the target direction.

"Skills" has turned into having peak skills and the ability to ignore obstacles when starting a pole.

The effect of using "Shooting Technique" is to increase the strength, directly acting on the golf ball, which will increase the speed of the golf ball.

"Should these skills be enough?"

Zhen Shaolong is not sure, but what is certain is that a "Must Kill" is enough to deal with the situation at hand.

soon.

McDowell's demonstration is over, and the score of three consecutive demonstrations is five, one of which is a hole in one.

That's not good enough.

Thirty meters sounds like a long distance, but for professional golfers, it is still very easy to hit the ball on the course. The turf in the middle is the best, and it is not too difficult to hit the ball directly.

certainly.

It's pretty amazing for an amateur.

The people around still applauded one after another, and Zhen Shaolong slapped him a few times too. After McDowell returned, he stood beside him and patted Zhen Shaolong's shoulder with a smile, "It's nothing. If you practice a lot, you'll get better soon." can do it.”

This is just a polite word.

Golf practice is not easy, and it also requires talent. Some people can only be rookies no matter how they practice.

It's actually like football.

Some people are born with good sports genes, and after training hard for a period of time, they can perform well on the court, but some people still appear clumsy on the court no matter how they contact each other.

Next it was Bell's turn.

Bell has made some progress with the club in hand, playing with golf champions, and with so many elders watching, he also hopes to perform better, but his mental state seems to have affected his performance.

It took Bell seven shots to complete the three holes.

This result is a bit poor.

The hole is about 30 meters, even for very amateur players, it is not difficult to score two shots.

Finally, Zhen Shaolong.

When Zhen Shaolong walked over, the middle-aged and elderly people simply walked away, and only Ashley stood beside him, but he got the most cheers.

"come on!"

"You can do it!"

"come on!"

"Come on, Zhen!"

Everyone shouted cheers, and Eileen's clear voice made Ecclestone's face turn black as he walked away.

Zhen Shaolong stood on the spot holding the stick, he glanced at the hole in the distance, then looked down at the golf ball under his feet carefully.

For Zhen Shaolong now, finding the right target is not important, what is important is being able to hit the ball successfully, as long as the first step can be completed, "Million" will take effect, and the ball will roll into the hole accurately.

An hour of practice does something.

Zhen Shaolong is confident in hitting the ball accurately, but his movements are still not standard, he just hits according to the feeling of habit, and has no intention of correcting his movements to standard.

"Hold your hands tightly!"

"Relax!"

"Don't be nervous, the movement of hitting the ball is more natural..."

McDowell was still using his voice to guide, when he saw Zhen Shaolong swing the club very hard with very amateurish movements, the golf ball flew high, and he couldn't help but cover his eyes.

Can't bear to look straight at it!

The distance of 30 meters is too short. Maybe the ball will go 40 meters if it flies so high? fifty meters?

uncertain!

Bell's eyes were open. He flew up and looked at the ball, and saw that the ball completed a standard parabola, and then fell to the ground...

No!

"God!"

"My God!"

"It actually entered!"

With a few surprised shouts, McDowell opened his eyes in doubt, and found that the ball seemed to have disappeared.

"Where's the ball?"

"In the hole!" Bell said and ran over, took out the ball at the position of the hole, and shouted with a big laugh, "It's so accurate! It's a hole-in-one, and it's a direct hit. This is the first time I have seen this way of entering a hole!"

"..."

Several people gave Zhen Shaolong a thumbs up, they were praising Zhen Shaolong's good luck.

Good luck of course!

Playing golf with too much force, the result is that the football flies and falls into the hole. Is it not luck?

Zhen Shaolong didn't explain, so he picked up the second ball and put it in the starting position. He yelled at Bell, "Get out of the way! I'm going to hit the ball!"

Bell hurried away, still far away, he didn't want to be attacked by a rookie golf ball.

Then.

Zhen Shaolong hit the ball hard again.

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound, the golf ball almost crossed the same trajectory, heading towards the hole accurately.

into the hole!

"..."

"Again?"

"How is this possible? You are so lucky, right?" Bell was a little dumbfounded.

McDowell was not much better. He didn't see it just now, but he just heard Bell say that he was flying and rolling into the hole. Now that the ball went into the hole accurately, he couldn't believe his eyes.

subsequently.

Zhen Shaolong quickly hit the third ball.

Still strong.

parabola!

into the hole!

"..."

Ashley, the short and fat man next to him, finally came to his senses. He asked Flora in a daze, "Zhen hit the ball into the hole three times in a row just now, and did they all fly in?"

"Yes!" Flora also nodded in surprise.

"It doesn't look like a hallucination..."

After Ashley finished speaking, he ran over and hugged Zhen Shaolong with a big smile, "How did you do it? How can you teach me this trick?"

Bell also ran over, "I want to learn too!"

"I want, too……"

McDowell said weakly, he felt that his worldview had been refreshed.