Chapter 1136 Want to counterattack, daydreaming

Chapter 1136 Want to counterattack, daydreaming

"Okay, one million, as long as you can get it, I'll bet it!"

Brother Zhong felt even more confident after hearing the words of the young man next to him. He still believed in the words of the young man next to him, because they had been bowling for a long time, and each of them had good skills and sophisticated vision. Since he was like this Having said that, nine out of ten this guy is really an arrogant novice, thinking that he is so talented that he can learn it just by looking at it and become a master?

Daydream.

Brother Zhong stared at Yang Hao with provocation in his eyes: "Don't think you can scare me by calling one million. I, Zhong Xiang, have been scared since I was a child. I am very timid, haha!"

The people around laughed at Brother Zhong's words, no one thought that Yang Hao could win, everyone looked at Yang Hao as if they were looking at an arrogant fool.

You have too much money, right?

Yukimura Haruko reached out and took Yang Hao's arm anxiously, and said anxiously: "Yang Hao, you don't even know how, why are you betting with them? They are all masters, can't you see?"

Yang Hao looked at Haruko Yukimura with a smile and said, "You have to trust me, it's fine."

Haruko Yukimura looked at Yang Hao's smiling face, with gentle and calm eyes, her mind was in a trance for a moment, as if she had returned to a certain moment, when she was helpless, these eyes appeared in front of her, At that moment, the gentle and comforting emotions conveyed in these eyes were enough for her to remember for a lifetime.

Haruko Yukimura relaxed her hold on Yang Hao's hand, bit her lips, "Come on."

Although Haruko Yukimura still believed that Yang Hao could not win the opponent intellectually, she chose to believe in Yang Hao emotionally, thinking that Yang Hao could really win.

Women are such strange creatures, their reason and emotion will be separated, even if reason tells her that there is a sea of ​​fire in front of her, she can't go, and if she goes, she will be lost forever, but emotion will make them forget all reason and be desperate, moths Put out the fire.

Seeing the scene where Haruko Xuecun held Yang Hao's hand, Tang Meng had a somewhat complicated look in his eyes. He was planning to persuade Yang Hao at first, but suddenly, he didn't want to persuade him any more, and even had a feeling in his heart. A faint thought was sprinting at his heart, so he just smiled at Yang Hao and said, "Yang Hao, come on, win them, let's see where they put their faces!"

Yang Hao reached into his pocket, took out his wallet, took out a card, and shook it at the other party: "Here's the money, how do you want to gamble?"

A greedy look flashed in Zhong Xiang's eyes, one million is not a small sum, and he is about to make a fortune today.

Zhong Xiang can also take out one million yuan, but that one million yuan is a payment for goods, which is only temporarily placed with him and needs to be handed over to the merchant as soon as possible. Seeing Yang Hao's relaxed expression, his heart suddenly surged. A bit frustrated, this guy seems to be really rich.

Gritting his teeth, Zhong Xiang also took out a card from his pocket, and snorted coldly: "I also have a million in it, how about this, let's find someone from the clubhouse to be a notary, and we transfer the money to him, lest anyone I lost my debt."

Yang Hao curled his lips and said calmly: "It's really troublesome. Does a one million bet need to be so grand?"

Zhong Xiang sneered: "Who knows if you will default on your debt if you lose?"

Yang Hao waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go find someone to do it. I'll practice first."

Zhong Xiang murmured to a young man behind him, and that young man ran directly to the service desk of the clubhouse. After a while, a man in a suit came out, who seemed to be the manager of the clubhouse, and the two began negotiating over there.

Yang Hao didn't bother to talk about how they messed around. He didn't want to earn this million yuan, but he couldn't bear the arrogance of these people. The most intolerable thing was that they molested Haruko Yukimura and her two daughters.

Yang Hao also noticed that these guys should be quite rich, one million would not exceed their limit, but it should also make them feel pained for a long time, Yang Hao wanted to teach them a lesson.

Yang Hao held a ball, walked to the front of the track, took two steps, bent down, and then pushed the ball. After the ball was shot, under the eyes of everyone, it ran halfway through the fairway and then firmly rolled down the fairway.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and immediately caused a burst of laughter, but Zhong Xiang was relieved. From Yang Hao's actions, he had already confirmed that Yang Hao was indeed a novice. As long as he dared to bet, he would surely win ?

"Bowling is not as simple as you think. Boy, if you make a bet with me, you will definitely lose. How about you admit your mistake and let this matter go?"

Zhong Xiang said so, but he was a little nervous in his heart. Why was he nervous? He was worried that Yang Hao was really scared, and if he really said sorry and gave up the game, wouldn't his one million be gone?

It's just that he had to say this. On the one hand, he wanted to show his demeanor under the watchful eyes of everyone. On the other hand, he used this word to stimulate Yang Hao and let him continue the game.

Yang Hao didn't seem to hear what he said, and walked to the rack again, picked up a ball, weighed it, put it down again, changed another one, weighed it, and then held the ball again, pushed the ball and shot.

The ball was shot steadily and moved forward rapidly along the fairway. This time it was much better than last time. It ran all the way to the bottom of the fairway before rolling out of the fairway. Fortunately, it wiped down a wooden bottle on the far side.

Yang Hao picked up the third ball again. This time, he picked up the heaviest bowling ball on the shelf. Tang Meng next to him frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Yang Hao picked up the bowling ball and went on the road again, his steps were very casual, he didn't step on the rhythmic beat like those other people, but just walked to the side of the road at random, and then threw the ball out.

The ball rolled directly, but this time it rolled steadily along the center of the fairway, and then hit the front wooden bottle straightly under the shocked eyes of everyone, but it seemed that the strength was a little weaker, but It didn't hit the wooden bottle completely, and there were two left.

But even so, the people around opened their eyes wide, watching this scene in disbelief. This guy seems to be really talented. He only took three shots, and each shot was more accurate. It can be seen that he is constantly making shots. Adjusting my own feel, looking for the bowling ball and shooting method that suits me.

Zhong Xiang's eyelids twitched slightly, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart. This guy seems to be really a bit abnormal. He managed to find the fairway and hit the front directly after only three times. Unfortunately, his strength was a bit weak.

He also seems to have an idea. The bowling balls picked three times are heavier each time. The heavier the bowling ball, the less likely it is to be deflected. The power is also not correct, and it is impossible to burst out with greater power after thinking about it.

Just when Yang Hao was about to pick up the fourth ball, the young man had already brought the man in the suit over, obviously the two sides had negotiated.

The man in the suit said a few more polite words. He was just helping them as a notary in his personal capacity. Yang Hao didn't care. According to what they said, he directly transferred a million to this man's account.

Yang Hao was not worried at all that someone dared to steal his money, so he was simply an old birthday star who hanged himself and wanted to die.

Zhong Xiang also completed the transfer, and the man showed the text message received by the mobile phone to the two of them, indicating that both of them have successfully transferred the money and can start the game.

Zhong Xiang looked at Yang Hao's posture about to hold the ball again, and urged: "Okay, come on, let's compete."

Anyway, the money was already in the account, and he was not afraid that Yang Hao would go back on his word. Even though it seemed a bit rude to do so, he couldn't care less. He couldn't lose his one million. If he lost, he would be in big trouble.

The people around looked at Zhong Xiang's impatient look, and there was a look of contempt on his face. This guy is crazy about money.

Originally, no one was optimistic about Yang Hao, but after Yang Hao tried three times in a row, everyone looked at Yang Hao with less contempt and more expectation.

If Yang Hao really learns and practices now, he can defeat Zhong Xiang, a veteran, and it will definitely leave a good story in this club.

Everyone's eyes are discerning. Everyone can see the attitude of Zhong Xiang and his group towards Yang Hao. At first, they felt that Yang Hao was a bit overconfident and self-indulgent, but now they saw that Yang Hao seemed to have a little chance of winning. I hope that everyone will naturally stand on Yang Hao's side, and hope that Yang Hao can have a gorgeous counterattack.

Yang Hao looked at Zhong Xiang who was in a hurry, smiled, and did not say that he would practice again, but nodded lightly and said: "Okay, come on, you can kick off."

Zhong Xiang chose a bowling ball with a weight he was used to, took a breath, hit the road, and pushed the ball. The ball rolled steadily towards the target, but at the end it seemed that there was a little deviation, a little bit crooked, He hit eight wooden bottles at once, leaving two.

Zhong Xiang was not disappointed either, and made another shot for the second goal.

Zhong Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and turned to look at Yang Hao: "It's your turn."

Zhong Xiang's technique is not much better than Wang Chao's before, it should be said to be similar, but now he has a psychological advantage over Yang Hao, after all Yang Hao is just a rookie.

Hitting, this kind of thing is not so easy to hit, even if you can hit a hit, it is impossible to hit it every time, right?

Even if he achieved this result now, it was enough to win against Yang Hao.

Zhong Xiang watched from the side full of confidence, already judging in his heart how to spend the million after he got it.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yang Hao walked to the ball rack, picked out a bowling ball with the heaviest specifications, and turned around holding the ball with a calm expression on his face and even a slight smile.