Reborn Global Godfather

Wang Hui is the biggest gambler among the four big gamblers.

His father is the second-ranked guy among the big bosses in Zhong Hai.

It is said that it is possible to rise to the first place.

So, this guy is arrogant.

Song Sanxi glanced at him, then sat down on the sofa.

He crossed his legs, "Young Master Wang, you're welcome. It's all luck, Brother Qian and Brother Yong are generous, willing to admit defeat, I have that luck. But..."

Saying that, look at Qian Yonghong and Huang Changyong, their faces are ugly.

He went on to say: "It's rare, everyone is together again. I won't play cards. Brother Qian, a golf expert in the circle, I want to learn this afternoon..."

Wang Hui had a domineering expression on his face: "Study can do it? Didn't you mean to bet on Brother Qian? I ask you, how to bet and what to bet on. Brother Yong and I will definitely bet on Brother Qian. "

Song Sanxi nodded, "It depends on Brother Qian, it's farther than the kick-off, or a small game. Bet, the Maybach I just won from Brother Yong, just take it out. How about you? The three of you Are you using all your cars to gamble?"

Wang Hui patted the coffee table directly, "Okay, my Bentley, I bet on Brother Qian to win. If you lose, I will give you the Maybach. Anyway, you still have tens of millions on you. At the price of 800 million for the Maybach, give it to Brother Qian respectively." Heyong brother. You two, can you think about it?"

Qian Yonghong laughed, secretly excited, "Success! I'm going to lose, BMW 750, it belongs to you, Song Sanxi."

Huang Changyong, "If I lose, the Audi A8 will be yours."

Song Sanxi nodded, "Well, a Maybach, 600 million, that's the deal. How many of you, can you keep your word and admit defeat?"

Wang Hui's nostrils turned to the sky, "I, Wang Hui, when will I not accept the bet?"

"No tricks?"

Wang Hui was stunned for a moment, "What the hell is there to do?"

Song Sanxi nodded, "Okay! Brother Qian, let's go, what are you competing for?"

Qian Yonghong said calmly: "Of course it is a small game, playing three holes. Two par-[-] holes and one par-[-] hole. Whoever has the fewest strokes wins."

"Okay. I'll practice first."

Song Sanxi put out the cigarette, didn't say much, went directly to get the cue, went to the practice table, and practiced tee shots.

His posture still looks like that.

Qian Yonghong looked at his back, and said coldly: "This is awesome, is there something wrong with his brain?"

"Whatever, he's going to come to lose, so let's continue." Huang Changyong also loved and hated Song San deeply, and then smiled sinisterly at Wang Hui, "Young Master Wang, are you ready?"

Wang Hui smiled sinisterly, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Brother Yong, Brother Qian, you are ready. I guarantee that Brother Qian will score two in every hole, and the total score will be six. I don't believe it, Song Sanxi Goods, still under six."

Saying that, he looked at Song Sanxi's back sinisterly.

Song Sanxi was still swinging, hitting the ball and hitting it hard.

He didn't care at all what happened to the three bastards behind him.

But this game, people have already done it.

After a while, Li Zhenggang came over after using the toilet.

The three of Wang Hui looked at each other in shock.

"Damn, why is Lao Li here?"

Song Sanxi turned his head and swung his club, "Uncle Li, come on, let's practice. I'll start with Qian Yonghong in a while."

Li Zhenggang is really helpless, what a gamble this kid is!

He could only seriously say: "Forget it, since you guys want to gamble, I'll be a spectator. However, cheating is not allowed, and you are not allowed to deny your account if you lose."

Wang Hui, Qian Yonghong and Huang Changyong were all stunned.

What's wrong with Lao Li today?

What the hell, are you talking to Song Sanxi?

However, the three guys got up quickly, greeted Li Zhenggang, and offered cigarettes.

Li Zhenggang didn't ask for a cigarette, but took a sip from the water glass brought over by the waiter.

Then go over, next to Song Sanxi, to practice tee shots.

Swinging iron rods, whirring sound, very powerful Lao Li.

This ball drove farther than Song Sanxi.

Song Sanxi praised it, and hit several close shots one after another.

Li Zhenggang said in a low voice: "Sanxi, you are not strong enough. How can you win Yonghong? Fortunately, he is betting on the hole, not on the tee shot, otherwise you would lose."

"It's okay. Uncle Li, I still have research on golf."

"You boy, are you so confident?"

"Haha, self-confidence, you must have it!"

"..."

The two were talking, laughing, and hitting each other.

The three of Qian Yonghong couldn't hear what they were saying, but were secretly curious.

"Damn it, Lao Li is with the prodigal?"

"Look at this, the relationship is not shallow..."

"I can't figure it out..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, I'll take two shots in the past, get used to it, and hit Song Sanxi by the way." Qian Yonghong stood up and waved his hand directly.

A professional caddy, carrying a large bag of clubs, followed behind him.

Huang Changyong and Wang Hui, as well as caddies, also followed, pretending.

Huang Changyong had just been discharged from the hospital and couldn't do strenuous exercise, so he just joined in the fun.

Wang Hui is also very good, one year older than Song Sanxi, young and vigorous.

Coming over is just a swing, hitting much farther than Song Sanxi.

"Hey! Sanxi, you can't even compare with me, how can you compare with Brother Qian?"

After the words fell, Qian Yonghong roared and pulled out the stick.

Then, the golf ball flew far away and landed out of sight.

Wang Hui exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Qian, you are awesome!"

Huang Changyong nodded, "Old Qian's arm strength and hitting skills are second to none. Song Sanxi, if you compare the shots, you will lose all ten Maybachs."

Song Sanxi chuckled, and drove several times closer, looking so inconspicuous.

Qian Yonghong said that he didn't eat lunch?In this case, your Maybach and 600 million cash will definitely lose.

Li Zhenggang frowned slightly, feeling that these three guys were really a bit of a joke, to bet so much with Song Sanxi?

However, he didn't say anything, just bowed his head and fired.

But, I still have to obey the old, it is indeed a little bit behind Qian Yonghong.

Not long after, Qian Yonghong was almost ready to warm up, "Let's go, brother Sanxi, it's boring to be here all the time, let's just end!"

Song Sanxi nodded and picked up the clubs.

The golf center asked him if he wanted to hire caddies.

Song Sanxi smiled and said, no need, just this one pole is enough.

Li Zhenggang was speechless.

Can this kid play?

This kind of pole is medium length, and it is OK for par [-] holes.

Playing par [-] holes, that's too bad.

Wang Hui shook his head, "Sanxi, you don't know how to play at first glance. You can eat all over the world with one pole? Short, medium, long, and extra long, all these poles must be equipped. The money and tips for hiring caddy, I Out for you!"

These words are not enthusiasm, but ridicule.

Song Sanxi smiled lightly: "Young Master Wang, are you teaching me how to play?"

Wang Hui was taken aback for a moment, feeling irony, and snorted coldly, "You can do it, you can do it, let me see how you lost today! Let's go."

Then the three guys, accompanied by three caddies, went the other way.

Song Sanxi went to the bathroom, and Li Zhenggang waited for him for a while.

When he came back, he was about to go downstairs when Feng Guang came up with Hu Haimei.

This time, Feng Guang was really jealous when meeting his enemies.

He pointed at Song Sanxi and shouted: "You, stop! Put down the cue immediately and get out of here! Here, I have reserved the game for two hours!"