Yi Qian looked at the scene on the field, and Ma Chenyang kicked off the ball at this time.

I saw him leaning down slightly, moving the club in short movements, and sending the club out softly as if he were hitting the ball normally.

The white ball hit the No. 7 ball on the side. The pile of balls only shook slightly and scattered slightly, but no target ball entered the bag.

Yi Qian frowned. Other fans might not have watched many Zhongba games and didn't know about this kick-off tactic.

Others said that Ma Chenyang had no strength to tee off and could not tee off.

In fact, this tee shot is called a "birdie drive."

It is a kick-off method that deliberately controls the kick-off force and ball shape. It is especially suitable for small amateur games that do not require kick-off effects.

It is often seen when a player's vigorous rush to the ball cannot be effective, or when the tee shot does not have an advantage in clearing the table.

If you are playing against a player who is slightly weaker than you, instead of opening up the situation clearly and giving your opponent a good chance to clear the table, you will be forced to compete with yourself in the middle game and compete with your overall strength.

After all, if you have good luck on the tee shot and the ball scatters well, many amateur players can also clear the table. It seems that there is not much difference between them and professional players.

But if it is a complex ball shape, amateur players will basically be confused and helpless, and the situation can easily be controlled by stronger professional players.

Yi Qian quietly consulted Li Qiang next to him so as not to disturb the golfers.

"Qiangzi, how is Zhang Fei's condition? How was the fight?"

"Hey, Zhang Fei is so awesome. You didn't see it just now. He just cleared the table with a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang."

Looking at Li Qiang who looked proud, as if he had won, Yi Qian lamented in his heart, "Zhang Fei, I'm afraid I'm in danger."

As expected, it was just as easy to worry about.

Since there are no good opportunities to use the phone, even if there is a chance, it will be difficult to finish the game.

Often one goal is scored and two goals interrupt the attack.

Qingtai, who had been attacking so sharply just now, seemed to have misfired.

The situation was slowly controlled by Ma Chenyang.

One shot far exceeds Zhang Fei's accuracy.

Various Doku lines ran out of exquisite defense.

Strict control of the game under various professional levels of pole skills.

Faced with various complicated game situations, Zhang Fei can sometimes hit a good shot with a flash of inspiration, which attracts cheers from golfers.

But more often than not, he is unable to do anything, and the attack fails or he makes a mistake in clearing the ball, leaving it to Ma Chenyang.

As a result, the game slowly fell into Ma Chenyang's rhythm.

5:6

5:7

5:8

When Ma Chenyang made another desperate defense, Zhang Fei failed to clear the ball and was given a free ball.

Ma Chenyang took action and steadily cleared the stage.

5:9

At the end of the game, Ma Chenyang won and advanced to the finals, while Zhang Fei was eliminated.

When the two shook hands, Zhang Fei's eyes were full of unwillingness.

Ma Chenyang didn't even hold his hand. He chuckled and took his beautiful companion out of the ball room and returned to the hotel to rest.

Liu Yun's broadcasts are always so timely.

"The final will officially start at 9 o'clock in the evening, with Yi Gan facing off against Ma Chenyang. Will our newly promoted S-class player Yi Gan win the battle, or will the professional players be better?

"Everyone is welcome to come at 9 o'clock to continue watching and cheer for your favorite players~"

After the game, many golfers still stayed in the golf room and discussed the game just now.

"This horse Chenyang is really powerful. Zhang Fei has no chance at all."

"Hmph, so what if you're awesome? You didn't realize that you just won and didn't even hold your hand, and you laughed at Zhang Fei."

"No, maybe you were too tired from the fight and forgot about it?"

"That's impossible to say. I think he just looks down on us!"

Yi Qian looked at the dejected Zhang Fei and said softly, "This is the strength of professional players. Are you afraid?"

"No, I didn't, I'm just a little uncomfortable with failure..." Zhang Fei raised his head angrily, but his voice became smaller and smaller.

"No one can win all the time. Failure is necessary to experience it, and it may even be experienced frequently." Yi Qian's eyes were deep.

"In the future, if you want to play professionally, you will meet Ma Chenyang and even more powerful players. Only by not being afraid of failure and constantly improving can you finally achieve success!"

Although the truth of Yi Gan's words was very simple, after Zhang Fei actually experienced it, he was deeply moved by these words.

He stood up, the loss and frustration in his eyes swept away, replaced by firmness and determination to know shame and then be brave.

"I'm going to practice ball!" Zhang Fei nodded to Yi Gan, took the pole and left without looking back.

"Technically, I can use props to help you speed up your understanding of the connection. You can only rely on you to adjust your mentality. Fortunately, you are not the kind of person who will fall into despair after failure."

Yi Qian was quite pleased that Zhang Fei could adjust quickly, and was glad that he had not misjudged the person.

There was still more than an hour left in the game, and Yi Qian felt that this practice might not be very effective, but would consume energy and willpower.

Although there are physical strength potions, they are not a panacea after all.

He put the clubs in the club cabinet, left the ball room, and checked into an hourly room at the Ruijing Hotel on the second floor of the ball room, ready to rest for a while, recharge his batteries, and prepare for the finals.

After sleeping for more than an hour in the big bed room of the hotel, Yi Gan turned over and got up. He felt refreshed and everything in front of him became clear and natural.

Seeing that Zhang Fei received more than 2,000 yuan from practicing in the system, the total amount before withdrawing cash was more than 4,100 yuan.

I instantly felt that my sleep was so sweet.

"Well, it feels good to make money while sleeping."

"This fall is so cool, so cool! So cool! So cool!"

I closed the door and hummed a little tune and was about to go downstairs when I heard the faint voices of Ma Chenyang and his companions floating in the distance.

"Brother Yang, although it is a small competition, it is broadcast live. You have to play hard and don't capsize."

Yi Qian heard the voice of a girl, probably the same beauty as Ma Chenyang.

Ma Chenyang's voice sounded nonchalant, "These amateur players are so poor in basic skills. If they are ranked second, are they still the same as the first?

"Of those players I won casually in Chang'an City by playing second fiddle, which one is not better than them?"

"Small places can't produce many talents, so just put your heart in your belly."

"If there is a real comeback, I will buy you an LV!"

"If you say that, why do I still expect that you can't win?" the beauty joked.

The two of them flirted and flirted all the way, their voices getting quieter and quieter, and they walked farther away.

Yi Qian walked out from the corner, his face was ashen and his whole body was shaking with anger.

Unexpectedly, before the game even started, I was despised by others.

He originally thought that Ma Chenyang was a professional player, and when he came to visit Xiongguan City, he could be considered a guest.

After the game, he also taught basketball to amateur players, and everyone was quite respectful to him.

Unexpectedly, behind the scenes, people looked down on amateurs like them, and even their hometown was looked down upon.

Yi Qian felt a ball of anger burning in his heart, which was getting stronger and stronger.

"There are no talents in this small place? Today I will show you the strength of our people in this small place!"

Yi Qian gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Even if all his points were used to buy props today, he would still give full play to win against Ma Chenyang!
Chapter completed!