However, Luo Chao said, "President Ning, pack up, we can leave now."
Leave? Wei Mingyang was stunned and immediately said, "A bet is a bet, there's no way you're leaving!"
"Who said I lost," Luo Chao blinked and said, "But I did forget, a bet is a bet, you need to swallow a golf ball to fulfill the wager."
"The balls you hit disappeared, and you say you didn't lose, you joker," Wei Mingyang cursed.
Luo Chao sneered, "Open your eyes wide and see clearly, 3!"
Wei Mingyang felt a pang in his heart. What did he mean by counting? Uncontrollably, he looked at the hole beneath the flagpole 400 meters away to see what trick Luo Chao might be pulling.
"2!"
"1!"
"0!" When Luo Chao counted to the last number, a mischievous smile appeared on his lips, and overhead, three streaks of white light seemed to fall from the sky. Everyone who saw this began to tremble violently, "Oh my god, oh my god, how amazing is this!"
