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Chapter 174 I Will Submit You Without Supporting The Wall

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    At this time, Lin Chen had already returned to the rest area, put the pole back to its original position, and looked at Zhao Yuanhang with some amusement: "Senior Zhao, it seems that you have to invite this meal."

    Zhao Yuanhang also smiled helplessly: "Yes, why do I have such a short memory, you have always been a person who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger"

    "However, my meal is well deserved."

    Immediately afterwards, he asked again: "Lin Chen, to be honest, how many years have you been playing golf?"

    Lin Chen said: "Not long ago."

    He didn't dare to say that this was his first time beating, for fear of being regarded as a monster by them.

    And Lin Chen said that not long after they started playing, they were also very surprised.

    Zhao Yuanhang didn't even believe it.

    "Lin Chen, to be honest, have you been playing for more than ten years? Your posture and movements just now make it look like a veteran."

    Lin Chen spread his hands helplessly and did not speak.

    Zhao Yuanhang continued to ask: "I have been playing for a long time, but I haven't made any progress in the past year, and I am still standing still. Can you know the reason for this?"

    Lin Chen pondered for a while.

    When Zhao Yuanhang was playing just now, he was also watching, and naturally discovered his problem.

    "Do you always feel neck pain when you go back from playing?" Lin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

    Hearing this, Zhao Yuanhang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out: "How do you know?"

    Lin Chen pretended to be mysterious and smiled: "And when you play, don't you mostly use your left arm to exert strength, and your left arm is always stretched unconsciously?"

    Zhao Yuanhang was dumbfounded.

    Seeing his expression, Lin Chen continued: "When you play, you keep your head down, which is easy to sprain your neck. When you play, your head should be raised with the rotation of your shoulders, instead of keeping your eyes on the ball.  .¡±

    "Also, when playing, you rely on your body to exert strength, not your arms. Don't deliberately stiffen your left arm. It's best to keep it in a natural state. Even if it's a little bent, it's normal."

    Zhao Yuanhang was dumbfounded, and couldn't help giving Lin Chen a thumbs up: "God! I'll try it now!"

    After finishing speaking, Zhao Yuanhang couldn't help but picked up the club and ran to the teeing area.

    And the warmth on the side is also hesitant to speak.

    Lin Chen looked at her amusedly: "Miss Wen, just say what you want."

    He guessed that what Wenxin wanted to ask was about playing basketball.

    Sure enough, Wenxin said: "Can you see Zhao Yuanhang's problem, can you see mine?"

    Lin Chen paused, and said, "Your problemof course there are."

    "My question, what is it?" Wen Xin asked quickly.

    Hearing this, Lin Chen said, "It's like this, do you usually use up almost all your strength every time you hit a golf shot?"

    Warm nodded: "Yes, maybe because of my lack of strength, the distance I play many times is not far"

    Lin Chen shook his head in disapproval: "On the contrary, the short distance you hit the ball is probably because you are too hard."

    "Howhow is this possible? Isn't it hard to hit far, why do I hit hard but get closer?" Wen Xin looked surprised.

    Lin Chen smiled: "The harder you swing, the farther the distance will be. It may even make the distance closer. At the same time, hitting the ball with all your strength will also increase the error rate. 80 is the best.  suitable."

    "Otherwise, you can go and watch professional games. When players play, they seldom try their best."

    "However, you should not blindly pursue the distance. The most important thing in playing is the accuracy."

    It was only then that Wen Xin became aware of it later, and nodded in the taught way: "So that's how it is"

    At this time, Zhao Yuanhang also came back, looking very excited.

    "Lin Chen, Lin Chen, I really told you the right thing!"

    "When I first started playing according to your advice, I couldn't play smoothly. After playing a few more shots and getting used to it, it really got better!"

    Lin Chen smiled: "That's good."

    At this time, Wenxin also picked up a club.

    "I'll try it too."

    Zhao Yuanhang, who had just returned, was still unclear about the situation, so he subconsciously asked, "Didn't you finish the fight?"

    But Wen Xin was eager to try it out, and had already gone far.

    Zhao Yuanhang was confused, and looked at Lin Chen: "What's going on?"

    "justShe let me guide it a bit.  Lin Chen spread his hands helplessly.

    Zhao Yuanhang was a little surprised: "What? Sister Wenxin, so that you can guide me?"

    This doesn't look like the warmth he knows, does it?

    Isn't Wen Xin always proud?

    Why did you take the initiative to ask Lin Chen for advice this time?

    He suddenly felt that the sky had changed, and couldn't help giving Lin Chen a thumbs up: "Brother, you are awesome, even if you don't support the wall, you will be subdued!"

    Lin Chen was at a loss, completely unaware of what happened.

    Didn't he just casually guide Wen Xin?

    Why did Zhao Yuanhang look surprised?

    Warm came back, also looking very happy.

    "Lin Chen, according to what you said just now, I deliberately paid attention to the power, not only saves effort, but also hits the ball farther!"

    Lin Chen also just smiled lightly: "That's good."

    After the game was over, everyone was a little hungry and ready to eat.

    Warm raised her eyebrows slightly, and suggested: "I heard that there is a high-end restaurant in Donghai, which only accepts one table of guests every day. How about we go there?"

    Having said that, she looked at Zhao Yuanhang. After all, Zhao Yuanhang is the host today, and she still wants to ask his opinion.

    Lin Chen was also a little surprised. He only received one table of guests a day. Isn't this meal cheap?

    I saw Zhao Yuanhang hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "There is such a restaurant called the fifth floor. But, just now, Miss Wenxin, you also said that they have to make an appointment in advance for dinner, so we are going suddenly"

    I saw Wen Xin smiled: "Don't worry about it, I've already made an appointment, and when the time comes, you just need to pay the bill."

    Zhao Yuanhang was dumbfounded.

    Good guy, it turns out that the hole has been dug, just waiting for him to jump into it!

    However, hundreds of thousands should be hundreds of thousands, and these hundreds of thousands are well spent.

    After changing clothes in the locker room, several people left the club directly.

    Arriving at the door, Lin Chen directly took out the key, and the Koenigsegg one:1 not far away made a beast-like roar.

    Just as Wen Xin took out the Lamborghini Fang Fang key, she froze in place.

    "This, your car?"

    Lin Chen nodded.

    Wen Xin calmed down her emotions a little, and smiled at Lin Chen: "Can I drive your car? You will be the co-pilot."

    "Okay." Lin Chen agreed immediately, just as he was too lazy and didn't want to drive.

    Zhao Yuanhang on the side couldn't help but interjected: "Sister Wenxin, Lin Chen, that, I, I didn't drive here"

    When he came, he followed Lin Chen's car

    And at this time, Wen Xin directly threw the key in her hand to Zhao Yuanhang: "You open mine."

    Zhao Yuanhang looked at the Lamborghini poison key in his hand, fluttered in the wind.

    All right!

    Poison is fine too, very nice car!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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