Next was Qiao Jing’s successive hole-in-ones, each stroke sending the ball directly into the hole.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and the field suddenly fell into silence.
After finishing the continuous shots, Qiao Jing saw her score and satisfaction surged in her eyes.
There was also a barely containable excitement.
After all, she had not been successful until now, but having suddenly mastered the technique, she was excited and happy.
In her excitement, she looked up at Zhan Qipei and quickly walked toward him.
But because she was overly joyful, she couldn’t stop in time and directly collided with the man.
Zhan Qipei quickly wrapped his arms around Qiao Jing’s slim waist and drew the woman into his embrace, his deep voice sounding,
Even he, with his many years of golfing experience, rarely achieved such results.
Qiao Jing was stunned, then realized she had accidentally bumped into Zhan Qipei. She shifted her body but couldn’t break free from his embrace.
"Zhan Qipei, let go," she said.
Although it was her who had accidentally bumped into him, what did this jerk mean by holding onto her ?
There were so many people here; she wasn’t thick-skinned.
Zhan Qipei’s lips curved up, his dark eyes gleaming.
"As the teacher who taught you, don’t I deserve a little reward?"
Qiao Jing rolled her eyes speechlessly, placed her hand on the man’s chest, and pushed hard.
"I can agree to reasonable requests, but right now you must let go."
Just as Lu Zijiao returned from outside and was about to go play golf, he saw Qiao Jing and Zhan Qipei embraced.
He was almost blinded by shock, and couldn’t help but internally complain:
Couldn’t this couple be a bit more restrained in public, considering the feelings of us singles?
Lu Zijiao suddenly realized that it was too quiet inside; everyone was staring non-stop at the couple. Puzzled, he casually pulled someone over.
"What’s going on? Why isn’t anyone talking? It’s just a couple hugging, do you need to stare like that?"
The person he pulled over was Huang Yunqing, who was still in shock from what had happened and couldn’t speak.
Zhan Nanqing was also stunned, rubbing her eyes in disbelief and staring intently at the scoring screen for a long time, almost staring a hole through it.
After repeatedly confirming that Qiao Jing had indeed made every shot into the hole, she opened her mouth wide.
Seeing that Huang Yunqing was silent, Lu Zijiao walked straight to Zhan Nanqing who still managed to utter two words.
"What exactly happened? Everyone’s acting like they’re mute, but at least you can talk, right?"
Zhan Nanqing came back to her senses, her expression excited as she pointed at the scoring screen.
"Lu Zijiao, look! Qiao Jing made every shot a hole-in-one!"
Lu Zijiao commented with an "Oh" and wasn’t very shocked.
"Although it’s rare for a novice to score a hole-in-one, it could be luck, but why are you all acting like you’ve seen a world wonder??"
Zhan Nanqing excitedly slapped Lu Zijiao on the back, forcibly turning his head to the screen.
"Look at the screen!"
Lu Zijiao was almost spit blood from Zhan Nanqing’s slap, looking puzzledly at the screen.
When he saw a row of scores marking holes-in-one, he instantly widened his eyes and blurted out, "Holy shit."
"No way? Could there be a bug?"
At that moment, people slowly came to their senses and started discussing Qiao Jing’s consecutive hole-in-one accomplishment.
"Lu Shao, there’s no bug! If we hadn’t seen it with our own eyes, I wouldn’t believe that anyone could achieve consecutive hole-in-ones."
"Is this really a novice? Was Qiao Jing pretending not to know how to play earlier??"
"I’ve been playing golf for so many years, and a consecutive hole-in-one has only happened once before, and that was just for two shots. This beginner, however, just did several in a row? Is this a genius?!"
Ye Linglong and Lou Xinrou’s mouths were agape with shock, as they stared fixatedly at the silhouettes of Qiao Jing and Zhan Qipei still embracing.
They were both jealous of Qiao Jing and couldn’t believe what they had just witnessed.
How is this possible?!
How could the novice Qiao Jing achieve consecutive hole-in-ones?!
But everyone had just witnessed it with their own eyes, so they couldn’t deny that Qiao Jing’s consecutive hole-in-ones were fake.
They had both come onto the field with the intention of utterly defeating Qiao Jing, but it turned out they were the ones who were thoroughly beaten?
Qiao Jing could feel more and more gazes on her, but she was still embracing Zhan Qipei.
She tried to pry loose Zhan Qipei’s hand that was on her waist, but the man’s grip was like it was glued on with 502 adhesive, firmly sticking to her waist.
"Zhan Qipei! Let go quickly; there are a lot of people watching."
She didn’t want to be caught in affectionate acts with Zhan Qipei under everyone’s gaze for several days in a row.
Especially since it was Zhan Qipei, the man, forcing her.
Zhan Qipei slightly raised his long eyebrows, his eyes showing a hint of charm that shouldn’t belong to him.
"We are lawfully married; it’s just a simple hug. Besides, they all know we’re husband and wife."
He really enjoyed the gazes of other people when he was with Qiao Jing.
Because when others saw him with Qiao Jing, they knew she was his, and they didn’t dare harbor other thoughts.
A sudden throb pulsed at Qiao Jing’s temple, and her eyes and brows tinted with anger.
Zhan Qipei still made no move, simply lowering his gaze to look at Qiao Jing, the affection and tenderness clear in his eyes.
Qiao Jing, feeling the increasing stares from around them, could no longer bear it and bit the man on the neck.
Zhan Qipei winced, his hands pausing slightly.
In that moment, Qiao Jing quickly slapped away Zhan Qipei’s hand and quickly stepped back a few paces, maintaining a distance from him.
She put the golf club back in its original place, passing by Lou Xinrou and Ye Linglong.
"Are we still competing?"
Hitting those holes was not a fluke. She had calculated the angles and used precise power to swing, so it was normal for her to score.
Because it wasn’t difficult for her, she just hadn’t learned the correct posture yet. After Zhan Qipei taught her, she could easily hit balls into holes.
Lou Xinrou and Ye Linglong’s faces were extremely displeased, their jealous gazes fixed on Qiao Jing.
Lou Xinrou could no longer pretend, her expression turning very ugly.
Being shocked by Qiao Jing’s consecutive hole-in-ones was one thing, but publicly embracing Brother Zhan too!
Their intimate display deeply hurt her eyes and drove her mad with jealousy.
Ye Linglong dropped her golf club, glared fiercely at Qiao Jing, and strode away.
Lou Xinrou didn’t stay either. Without any pretense, she put her club away and hurried off the field.
Next time, she would definitely regain her dignity!
Qiao Jing withdrew her gaze indifferently, preparing to look for Zhan Nanqing.
Her gaze returned to where Zhan Nanqing had been sitting, but she found that the spot was now empty.