Xu Fan watched all this unfold and smiled, saying, "What? Do you still naively believe that I, Xu Fan, broke the rules?"
"Someone here tampered with the game, and now has the nerve to accuse me of cheating. I won't say much, I just want to remind you, at the start of this game, it was clearly established that there were no rules."
"If you don't accept it, feel free to knock my ball further too."
Since there were no rules, naturally, he could knock someone else's ball further.
True, his method was a bit underhanded, but compared to Lu Jun's actions, Xu Fan felt it was still much more noble.
"You!"
Lu Jun pointed at Xu Fan, his face red with anger!
Where the hell did his own ball even go, and he was still playing smoothly?
"Alright, you agreed to the bet, you handle the loss. Both of you, just bear with it because I hit very hard."
At that moment, Xu Fan tossed aside his golf club, cracked his knuckles, and stepped toward Lu Jun and Zhou Zidong.
"Kneel."
"You!"