Chapter 77 Shameless
- Song Jing raised his head and glanced at the blue figure not far away. The person was swinging the club, and the ball dropped. The white ball flew high in the air and then landed, rolling on the ground for a few seconds before steadily entering the hole.
- The set of movements were smooth and clean, showing impressive skills.
- Song Jing withdrew his gaze, "What are we betting on?"