I Just Want To Be Self-reliant

  Chapter 34 The Old Driver's Sword

  The two walked out of the reception desk similar to a real estate model house, with a golf cart parked behind.

  The kind with white canopy.

  It was only when Zhao Dezhu sat up to realize that this was not the kind of battery car he was familiar with, it was actually changed with a small van, with manual transmission.

  It's not that he doesn't know how to open manual transmission, but that he is using those super small steel guns and GT models when he is playing cars.

  So after starting, the tens of thousands of dollars of the broken car was turned off three times in a short period of ten meters, and the gear could not be put in.

  Long Zhiyu couldn't conceal his happiness at all: "Hahaha, depending on your actions, I thought you were very good at driving. It turned out to be a pretender."

  Zhao Dezhu cautiously felt the clutch point of the broken car depressed: "You find a GTI or GTO and I will show it to you. I am a very old driver for more than ten years."

  Long Zhiyu laughed even more: "Yes, yes, you will be talented to drive when you come out of the womb."

  Zhao Dezhu looked at her talents: "Did anyone ask you to talk to you today?"

  Long Zhiyu instantly covered her chest and stopped: "You! You don't want to be so dark, OK?"

  Zhao Dezhu smiled: "It's not dark, why are you guarding them with all your heart and soul?"

Long Zhiyu was silent, and whispered: "In the past, art schools often had pregnant girls, and they also went to work at night. My father did not do a good job in this aspect. After my repeated persuasion, in the past two years, in order to transfer to a higher position. I managed to strictly manage it, but...I know in my heart that what you said is right. That's why I must be a head teacher. I want them to grow up healthily and feel the bright and beautiful side of this society."

  Zhao Dezhu raised his eyebrows and saw the practice field in front of him, and the tall and low figures stood up.

Long Zhiyu is very serious: "Some people are smart and can see through the various ugliness and weaknesses of human nature, and education is to let more people understand that the longing for beauty in the depths of human nature can overcome ugliness. This is what I did. After the mother, the biggest feeling is that human civilization will not go to this day just by relying on ugliness, calculations, and selfishness."

  Zhao Dezhu didn’t understand such a tall topic. He only heard Long Zhiyu’s reminder of his seniority: “Well, anyway, it’s here, I’ll do what I try to do.”

  Long Zhiyu categorically said: "I hope you can be a good master and cover them. This is the responsibility I demand of you."

  When Zhao Dezhu slid the car to the practice platform, Shen Jianing and Li Yuanyuan had already happily brought a large group of classmates to the roadside to greet them.

  Long Zhiyu changed her eldest sister-like gentleness and drizzle: “Deportment! Maintain a dignified and elegant attitude at all times. This is our job image. Don’t confuse it with usual, right?”

  But Zhao Dezhu just pretended to stand up in the car and wave his hand: "Comrades have worked hard."

  The girls just leaned forward and turned back and forth with a silly smile, and there were people who covered their stomachs, so they didn’t care about the image of work.

  Long Zhiyu looked at these happy and beautiful faces and couldn't help but laugh.

  Zhao Dezhu raised his eyes and looked at the practice platform, except for Gao Yuxin who was standing there with two or three girls who played the best, seven or eight middle-aged men.

  Chen Jinlong and Coach Zhang are among them. The young and handsome Director Bao is not there. Zhao Dezhu just asked the front desk. He went to the board of directors of his own real estate company.

  I’m not an unlearned boy, I came back from studying in Melbourne.

  The front desk is very admired, but Zhao Dezhu knows that the school has a lot of moisture.

  But it doesn't matter at the moment, he nodded and smiled at that side, and walked up.

  A full-scale golf course has practice benches.

  Similar to the school, it is a long corridor, separated into serving positions for initial mastery of hitting.

  But the larger scale will be made into two upper and lower floors, so that sharing a field allows dozens of people to practice at the same time.

  Usually practice hundreds of **** every day. Selling practice **** is a major source of the court.

  After all, there are really very few domestic players that can play on regular holes.

  Now the big guys are all standing on the second floor promenade.

  Gao Yuxin straightened her back to greet him. They were about the same height, and the girl's shoulders were wider than him.

Leaning the corner of his shoulder on his back and whispering: "The one in the white shirt is the chairman, and the black T-shirt is the general manager. Fortunately, I watched our training very seriously. The next few are business managers, just squinting. ."

  This is the level of vision. If you can build a golf course with such a large investment scale of 100 million, you will not put your desire on your face at any time. At least consider whether the operation of the enterprise is right.

   But some low-level ones can easily be filled with primitive desires.

  Some young coaches and caddies in the distance craned their necks to look at them.

Coach Chen took the initiative to introduce: "Dong Sun, President Hu, and Xiao Zhao are the only college students in the golf class who choose to apply for the exam. They have a very good playing foundation. This has a lot to do with his coming from the developed areas of eastern Guangdong. Dezhu , Will you give a demonstration to both of you?"

  It is true that Zhao Dezhu does not listen to him very much, and now he has no obligation to accompany him to demonstrate. The former professional player also spoke very politely.

  Actually, Zhao Dezhu is not so awkward, nodded and smiled: "It's nice to meet Dong Sun, Mr. Hu."

  Walking up to the serve position and drew out the fairway wood under his arm.

  Just holding it in his hand, Zhao Dezhu felt that there was a flame in his heart!

  Five-star red horse, holding it in your hand gives you the feeling of leaning against the sky and slaying the dragon!

  To play golf, there are usually more than a dozen clubs in the bag, corresponding to the use of different distances.

  Usually the longer the rod is, the longer it is.

  The longest is called the tee wood, followed by the fairway wood. It was indeed made of wood in the early days, because only wood as long as it is tough.

  Later, there was composite steel, and after the 1960s and 1970s, it was Red Horse who invented the incorporation of carbon fiber into the goal stick.

  It combines toughness and flexibility with accuracy to the extreme.

  After all, it’s actually very easy to hit far, infinitely lengthen the club, and increase the moment arm, but you still have to hit accurately.

  This is too difficult.

  Zhao Dezhu also touched the striking **** of the club head of this fairway wood, and felt the elaborate patterns on it.

  Use the club head to move the white ball next to him, straighten his arm and shake it lightly to find the memory of the action.

  At the same time, he looked sideways at the marking points on the flat greenery in the distance.

  It is much more formal than the slope-shaped course of the school.

  But it’s just that...

  The thought just flashed in his mind, the club that was thrown up pulled out a red afterimage, but a cold light flashed from the head of the club.

  It is totally different from the feel of playing the fairway in front of Coach Bao that day.

  Boom with a crisp sound.

  The little white ball draws a wonderful curve and flies out!

  Shen Jianing, Li Yuanyuan, and the others have long been crowded with Long Zhiyu up to squeeze in the corner, involuntarily exclaiming...Huh...

  The final ending sound is a bit low.

  Hurry up and shut his mouth so as not to be caught.

  It's really not far!

  I played off the court last time.

  The white arcs of today’s circle are like the field for throwing a shot put. They are marked with distances of 100, 150, 200... up to 400 yards.

  This is only near the 100 line!

  Coach Chen, their eyes are a bit straight!

  It stopped because of the white ball landing!

   Landed steadily and stopped by the long arc of one hundred yards!

  Zhao De-zhu's expressionless face continued to throw a white ball, as if he had known it a long time ago.

  In fact, my heart is a slumber, slumber, sloppy...

  The legendary red horse brake stops!

  I have only heard of it, but never used it.

   is actually true!

The principle is very simple, just like playing billiards or table tennis. If you try to hit the lower part to increase the rotation and give the ball a topspin force, when the white ball hits the ground, the whole rotates backwards, which will offset the forward. inertia.

  Let the sphere stop when it hits the ground!

  In the game, this kind of falling ball is much better than bouncing around!

  It can be said that it is simple. Make sure that the friction of the club head is just right, neither affects the distance of the forward flight, nor does it cause backing due to excessive rotation.

  That requires countless fine adjustments to the club head angle and texture details!

  Jiaopen people are more twisted, and they are particularly concerned about craftsmanism in the style of excellence.

   is most suitable for this kind of thing.

  But this is just the beginning of Zhao Dezhu's pretense.

  　 asked for a recommendation ticket...Speaking of which, I don’t know if it’s because "Self-reliance" has received attention in the past two days, which has also affected Shi Buyi, and unexpectedly sealed chapters one after another, requiring rectification.

  　　 Hahaha, I didn’t change it after reading it. I have this confidence in that book, and I don’t need to change any content. These bans, just stay there and beat some people in the face.

  　　 Comment Some people say that I know how easy it is to do it, and how well I say it in the book, but I can’t control my emotions.

  　　 Hmm, I write a book. If I can’t convince myself in terms of mentality and emotion, then I can’t write.

  　　 happens to be the words in today's chapter, ugliness and weaknesses abound, and working hard against the light is the direction we should take.

  　　, including me, have been experiencing the absurdity and sincerity of reality, have been working towards the light, and hope to experience, discuss, and practice with book friends.

  　　 Those who understand me don’t need me to explain. If you don’t understand, it’s nonsense to talk too much. Let’s read it, a relaxed book. I am also very happy to write. You are welcome to comment, leave a message, and like it.

  　　 Also, don’t raise books. Maybe someday they will be banned inexplicably. I can’t really say what some people like about this.

  (End of this chapter)