After a long wait, I chose my shoes and put them on. When I reached the farthest fairway, Xiao Zhang actually followed me and helped pick the ball.

"There are not many people today!"

There were not many people in the restaurant, and half of the fairways were empty. However, there were people in the two lanes at the edge. One was Lin Shuang and the others, and the other was a young man and woman.

"Everyone is busy on Monday, and it's not time to get off work yet."

"Those who can come are free and have time, but some people have already gone to eat."

"What about you, do you usually eat here?"

"We have reservations."

"If you're not busy, let's come together." Lin Shuang was not polite.

Tang Yuan nodded.

"You guys go first." Zhang Jing helped pick a nine-pound one for Tang Yuan, "Let's try this one."

"I won't..." Tangulife took off her veil and hat and put them aside with her bag, muttering while putting on her shoes.

"Then you play first and I'll explain it to her."

Billing is calculated on a per-game basis, but overtime cannot be exceeded.

For gold card customers, the time is not determined, and the number of rounds counted is the number of rounds played. Anyway, there are not many people now, and if it is later, someone will persuade them.

Lin Shuang asked Tang Yuan to play first. He knew the rules after playing twice with his classmates in college, so he couldn't talk about anything else.

"Anyway, the perfect score is three hundred. If you have the ability, you can hit twelve in a row."

"I definitely can't hit a perfect hit." Tangulifei's eyes have drifted to other people's fairways. Some people's balls went directly into the ditch as soon as they were released.

The two people in the next door seem to be novices. The man is not playing well, and the woman is sitting on the chair below looking at her mobile phone.

There is a computer below, which can be used for game scoring. Then there are chairs on the side that can seat six people, and there are wooden artificial flower stands divided into small areas.

"Actually, this kind of game has a very philosophical scoring method." Lin Shuang pointed to the score board.

"There are ten scoring spaces in a round."

"Every time you hit the ball, you have two chances."

Tang Yuan holds the ball, and she has a glove. Girls need to protect their hands and nails when playing bowling.

Lift the ball properly, calculate the distance, step back, and aim the ball.

Then start walking and swinging the ball with your hand.

"Look at your sister's posture... seizing wealth!" Lin Shuang said.

Tang Yuan took two steps to throw the ball out. Not only was his strength weak, but his line was also crooked.

Bang.

Another bang.

The ball went down the ditch!

Professional term: ditch cleaning

Tang Yuan looked back with a cold face and stared at Lin Shuang: "Don't disturb me."

Tang Gulifei burst out laughing.

Zhang Jing smiled implicitly.

Lin Shuang looked at the sky and explained to Tang Gulifei as if talking to himself:

There are ten pillars on the opposite side of the long fairway, arranged in an inverted triangle, one, two, three and four rows.

There are two chances to hit a square.

If you hit all the hits on the first ball, the frame will be completed. You can add the scores of the last two shots to the ten points of this "scoring frame", so it is a temporarily uncertain score.

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If the first ball is not hit, but the extra hit is hit, only the score of the last hit can be added to this scoring box.

So you see, the front is the foundation. If you do it perfectly, you will get more points.

Every shot is important and related to the previous score.

Each shot is a test, and the test is divided into a regular test and a make-up test, but they use the same test paper and give you ten questions. If you answer a few questions correctly, they will not appear on the next make-up test.

Tang Gulifei just nodded, oh oh oh uh uh uh.

Over there, Tang Yuan had already thrown the second ball, and this time, he hit six.

"Like this, this square is definitely only worth six points."

"Did you lose if you didn't play well in the previous game?"

"That's not necessarily true. With ten squares like this, except for the tenth square, every square has an extra square, so there is still a chance for extra points."

"By the way, if you hit the first two balls in the last square, you can add a third ball, which means there is also a 30-point chance. That's why the full score in a round is 300. In fact, every square has a score of 300.

A chance to get a perfect score of thirty points.”

"That's right..."

Tang Gulifei tilted her head and looked at Lin Shuang, "My sister also said before I came here that I didn't quite understand it, but you made me understand it immediately."

"You can learn quickly through experiential teaching only if you see it live. I don't know much about it, I just know a rough idea."

"Um..."

"It's not difficult at first. The difficult part is how to play. Generally, beginners should hold the ball and feel it first, and then practice the steps. They can't throw it directly or cross the line. Look, there is a woman over there. She just can't learn it.

Yes. I fell down."

"It seems I made the right choice in choosing you!"

"What to choose?" Lin Shuang responded casually.

Immediately, he was elbowed in the ribs. He turned around and saw an angry little face.

"Didn't you say don't mention it?"

Lin Shuang looked ahead. There were several fairways being played nearby. He was observing people and didn't want any more disgusting drama about some gangsters stirring up trouble.

"If we don't mention it to others, we can talk about it ourselves."

Lin Shuang sighed secretly, wondering if he had made a big mistake and made some kind of agreement with this child.

He felt a little regretful last night, thinking about the little kid next to him who actually had a plan in his head to make a woman's heart soften if you kneel in front of your sister's door for three days and three nights. Don't look at it as pretty, he might be a little devil.

And he is the kind of person who pursues long-lasting relationships.

Looking at it now, it doesn’t match at all!

"Then you have to be patient, because after you throw the ball out, there will be a blocker over there. You can't throw the ball away, otherwise it will damage the equipment."

"Also, don't hit the ball hard on the road, or it will damage the fairway. It's better to let it go while keeping it close to the ground and making a very soft sound."

ah!

Lin Shuang looked up and saw a ball flying towards him.

What the hell!?

Soon after, Lin Shuang suddenly felt that the ball had become very slow, rolling in the air. Then, he could judge from the trajectory of the ball that the ball would hit the computer body here.

He stood up, stretched out his hand, and bent down. Just when the three holes in the sphere turned to his side, three fingers went in and tightened them.

In other people's eyes, the ball looked like it was about to hit the equipment. Lin Shuang stretched out his hand and caught the ball.

Lin Shuang pinched the ball and looked at Tang Yuan who turned around in a daze with a speechless expression.

"I didn't...are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I was almost scared to death by you."

Tang Yuanju then released the ball in time.

Zhang Jing was so nervous that he slapped his chest. Such a heavy and hard ball would damage the computer.

"Be more careful and throw it forward." Lin Shuang went up and handed the ball to Tang Yuan and whispered.

"The nail is broken." Tang Yuan muttered and showed him his hand.

The fingers are slender, white and tender. The nail on the index finger is broken, a little red and slightly swollen.

"Why don't you put some tape on it?" Lin Shuang complained softly, feeling a little distressed.

"It's stuck, but it's loosened."

"Huh?" Lin Shuang looked at the hole, and there was indeed a small piece of soft tape inside. He poured it out for Tang Yuan, "You should rest."

"How can you catch it?"

Tang Yuan asked Lin Shuang in a low voice.

This is not a basketball. It is heavy and slippery. How can you get up from the chair and insert your fingers into the holes in such a short time? What kind of ability does this have?
To be continued...