Chapter 15

Being spoiled is a portrayal of all the life before Zhao Dezhu.

This is a suburban farmer. After the demolition of Zha Fu, the whole family has no worries about food and clothing. Naturally, they spoil their only son.

Zhao Dezhu is a typical person who is raised but not taught.

The reason why he left home to study in Jiangzhou thousands of miles away is to get rid of that environment.

Just thought the school leader was worth learning, but he immediately gave him an old liar.

In the last life, or a few months ago, how could Zhao Dezhu care about such words and ignore them.

Now there is a sudden and startling smell.

Standing there stunned, several seconds later, he hurried to the top of the mountain with the team. He had decided to buy a better pair of sneakers at noon.

Stop fooling around like that.

Along the course, teaching area, office building, living area and dormitory area, the side of Yishan campus is the campus road. At present, the highest place is the golf training ground, facing a large depression in the back mountain.

A long row of service stands is like a viewing gallery on a ridge.

In fact, this practice of low pitch inclining down is not conducive to judging the distance.

Zhao Dezhu specially looked at it. The only advantage may be that he will let the golf ball roll to the low place for easy picking up?

But watching the head teacher with 20 students line up to continue the dance warm-up, he finally shook his head.

The main reason is that the head teacher's expression is too serious to let him know to raise his hand.

The head teacher asked very vigilantly, "if you make trouble again, I'll kick you out!"

Zhao Dezhu tried not to be frivolous or greasy: "golf, in fact, the most important sports are the shoulder blade and waist. Other places really don't need so much effort. I've seen it for a while. The shoulder blade doesn't move enough. Once I practice, it's not only difficult to deal with, but also easy to get hurt. There's the simplest way, which is absolutely more reasonable than this."

In view of his serious expression, the head teacher finally nodded: "you can demonstrate."

Then twenty-one women didn't expect that this guy lifted his hand and untied his belt!

Some girls were surprised to cover their mouths, and others made a noise.

The head teacher immediately covered his face with clouds.

Zhao Dezhu pulled out his belt and looked up as if nothing had happened: "you can use silk scarves..."

After that, stretch the belt at the shoulder and back, pull both ends back with both hands to form a fixed upper body. After the legs are separated, turn the upper body so left and right: "a large number of golf swings need to twist the waist violently. If the waist and abdominal muscles are not active, it is easy to get injured."

Seeing that he spoke so professionally, everyone believed again. Under the leadership of the head teacher, they untied the scarves around their necks and stretched them straight on their back.

But some people wonder why they should grab a belt or silk scarf on their back.

As a result, the next second, Zhao Dezhu grasped the two ends of the belt and held out his chest strangely!

A girl blushed when she learned to do this move!

What a shame.

I felt that I was deliberately trying to highlight the height, and several people with particularly outstanding figures spat at him.

It must have been intentional!

The head teacher's face has just cleared up and turned black.

She feels very clearly.

Zhao Dezhu said innocently, "this is called arm clamping. Try to squeeze the bones back. Imagine that the two wings on your back are flapping repeatedly. These two actions are useless."

After that, he straightened his chest and twisted his waist. This pair of body that had never been in contact with golf was a little difficult at the beginning, but soon Zhao Dezhu was very skilled in kneading the two movements together: "stick to it for ten minutes, chat, listen to music, anything. Usually a person can also do this action. You will understand whether it is true or false when you have played golf."

In view of his skilled movements, the girls have believed it, but the head teacher keeps a skeptical attitude and stands nearby to observe.

It seemed that Zhao Dezhu's eyes did not stay on the girl's side, but looked at the lower slope court barely covered with turf and the intercepting net in the distance.

Zhao Dezhu is trying to figure out what size is not enough. The standard driving range should be 300 yards long.

Although his visual ability is not good, there must be shoddy work here, and the distance between more than ten playing positions is not enough. The swing is a metal head of more than one meter, which will kill people if it hits the head.

These messy girls... Now he suddenly felt that the head teacher's demand for strict discipline seemed reasonable.

Subconsciously, I turned back and just looked at him with the head teacher's eyes. The beautiful young woman's temperament with relaxation and a little doubt was full marks!

Zhao Dezhu nodded and smiled.

But his smile, which he thought was full of elegance, in the eyes of the head teacher, was that the little fart child pretended to be an old man and was suddenly covered with frost: "what are you looking at?"

Zhao Dezhu stopped laughing and said what he had just thought.

The head teacher ignored him.

But once again reiterated the discipline of the stadium. Ten students practice in each round, so that they can stand away from each other, and others have to retreat to the corridor.

In short, the warm-up Yingyan scene lasted more than half an hour. Some students of other majors quietly watched in the distance after class or absenteeism.

An Iveco with the words "Nanyun International Golf" also climbed up and stopped next to it.

Down came three young and middle-aged men with dark faces and baseball caps.

Just look at them wearing T-shirts, casual pants and standard golf shoes.

The girls were excited, chattering and stretching their necks like chickens, and the head teacher asked them to keep their manners.

As a result, the family turned around and looked here. There was only a boy with his slippers and messy hair. It was just you. Wave to Zhao Dezhu.

Three standard golf bags, several boxes of golf balls.

Plus several cartons of materials, Zhao Dezhu was asked to move them by himself.

When did the second generation of young master Zhao do such a thing.

He might have taken off his gloves and smashed it before.

Now there is the excitement of seeing old friends again.

He can't wait. He doesn't care what others call him.

Skilful left and right shoulders carried the ball bag, and dragged one of them with rollers to the corridor quickly.

Then he turned to carry the basket and box.

This "hard-working" spirit made the head teacher secretly smile at the corners of his mouth and command several girls to help.

Zhao Dezhu also disliked: "go away, go away, just take those plastic bags. You can't help with these things."

The girls saw him struggling to carry a large plastic basket of golf balls.

Actually a little moved, whispered: "thank you, Zhao Dezhu."

Then giggled again.

Zhao Dezhu was too lazy to respond. He put it on the side of the corridor like a Hercules and immediately grabbed two pieces of paper and play walnuts.

Only the oldest middle-aged coach kept watching his movements, especially the way he carried a half man golf bag.

Unlike the other two with shining eyes and the driver standing on the side, they couldn't turn their eyes on the girls.

Especially the young one, whose T-shirts and trousers are brand-new and chic, has a handsome hairstyle, and a golf glove is half carried in his hip pocket, showing his fingertips. He stands like a jade tree facing the wind and looks at all sentient beings.

There are also many girls staring at him.

The head teacher reminded: "welcome to the coaching team. Today is the most preliminary learning experience course. Please concentrate on your study and don't miss this rare opportunity. Please introduce it to us. Welcome!"

The girls clapped and Zhao Dezhu played golf.

The younger middle-aged coach was already eager to try. He nodded to the old coach and stood up: "my name is Zhang. This is Mr. Bao yunleibao, director of our technology department. This is our head coach Chen Jinlong. Coach Chen used to be the first professional player in Southwest China. Now I'll give you a basic lecture. Please Mr. Bao for demonstration and guidance. Thank you..."

The girls were only happy, but Zhao Dezhu heard a difference. He looked up at the handsome boy and the old coach, and smiled at coach Chen.

Keep dribbling in your hand.

Coach Bao was gentle and smiled, holding his golf club under his arm, which tasted like World War II officers holding rifles.

Quite a bit of calm and light, wearing golf gloves while walking.

Coach Zhang cooperated very well: "first, Mr. Bao will give you special golf gloves. Please line up in turn."

Where is this class? It's just choosing a concubine

The head teacher frowned.