The small wooden ball was tossed high into the air, heading towards the sunlight, seemingly leaving everyone's line of sight. It took several breaths before people saw the ball again.
It fell at an extremely fast speed towards the hole where the farthest small red flag stood.
The first thought among everyone was: this guy actually went for the last hole, it looks like he's going all out.
But trying to get it in wasn't an easy task.
Just now, among so many teams, few scored thirty points, and those who did were the ones who frequently played this game.
Ouyang Chengze hadn't been in Ye City for long, and although he had integrated into the environment, the few times he had joined the activities, he hadn't stood out.
Zhu Biao inwardly sneered.
The nearest hole was easy to push the ball into, but the further it was, the more it required not just strength, but also skill!
How could it be such a simple matter!
Yingying squinted slightly towards the sun.
