He Liang walked up and handed a bottle of water.

He Jian took a few sips, wiped his sweat, and said modestly: "It's just better luck. If it's normal for such a strong wind, it will take more than ten shots to enter the hole. I didn't expect God to be favored."

Just then.

The golf boss came over and said with a smile: "Haha, Young Master He Jian is good at it. If you try another game, if you enter the hole in one shot, our golf course will be rewarded with a million."

One shot into the hole?

He Jian smiled without saying anything. Not to mention one million, even ten million, he was not interested.

Because the probability of trying to make a hole in one shot is very low. Someone has conducted a survey and there is a probability of about one in tens of thousands. Even if a professional player is a lucky player, he will happen to be able to play once, and no one else has to think about it.

Let me ask, a small golf ball with a distance of several hundred meters and a small hole is harder than winning a lottery.

He Jian looked at Qin Yan and sneered: "It's your turn. If you want to beat me, you must be below three strokes. And you said just now, you don't need me to let you, haha, please beg for your own blessing."

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