Chapter 547 What Are You Saying?

Daniel's declaration was met with uproarious laughter from Wyatt.

"Hahaha..."

After his laughter subsided, Wyatt said, "What are you talking about, country boy? You think because you've hit birds with stones, you can play golf? You think it's the same?"

"Of course, it's not the same! Hitting birds with stones is hard. Playing golf is a piece of cake in comparison. All I need to do is hit this golf ball into the hole with this club, right?"

Daniel picked up a club and took a swing.

Thwack!

With a crisp sound, the white golf ball soared out, made a beautiful arc in the air, and with a plop, landed right in the hole.

Everyone stared, dumbfounded.

A hole-in-one?

Was this country boy's golf skills that good?

No, that can't be right! A country bumpkin who’d never played golf before couldn't be skilled.

It must've been pure luck!

Yes, it had to be luck. Excellent luck!

Maya had felt quite smug after scoring an eagle, positive she was ahead. Then, Daniel, the country bumpkin, got a hole-in-one and upstaged her.

This infuriated Maya, making her wish she could tear him into pieces right there.

sneered, "Heh, didn’t expect you to be so lucky, country boy. A hole-in-one on your first golf

hole, I can get a hole-in-one. Just eighteen holes, right? One swing each should do it; end of the game in

just speaking the truth, Maya didn't buy it for a second. She was sure this country bumpkin was just blowing

disdainfully. "If you can hole-in-one the next swing,

ball?

received with an

just scold Daniel; she also gave him a sharp pinch

Honey, stop pinching me! You’ll pinch me to death! Maya is the one who said she'd eat the golf ball, I was just trying to get the details, so

yelped, dodging and

one more nonsense, and I'll

at him angrily before finally

get rid of

those men would catch your eye,"

remark, he turned his gaze back to Maya, "Maya, even though you’re capable of fitting that golf ball in your mouth, if you actually eat it, you'll have to undergo surgery to

547 What Are

with uproarious

"Hahaha..."

"What are you talking about, country boy? You think because you've hit birds with stones, you

hard. Playing golf is a piece of cake in comparison. All I need to do is hit

picked up a club and took a

Thwack!

sound, the white golf ball soared out, made a beautiful arc in the air, and with

Everyone stared, dumbfounded.

A hole-in-one?

boy's

country bumpkin who’d never played

must've been pure

had to

smug after scoring an eagle, positive she was ahead.

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