Chapter 870 Transformation Coach

omething happened!"Zhu Mingyu turned his head and saw that the guy who came was a student from another class, but they usually got along pretty well."What's wrong What happened"That student said: "Hai...After everyone else left, only Ye Bufan and Su Ru Yue remained.

Okay, stop looking, let's play ball.

Ye Bufan said casually.

"Oh!"

Su Ruyu nodded, from the bottom of her heart she had many questions she wanted to ask, but good upbringing made her swallow them all. She picked up her club again and resumed playing.

When I play golf, it really helps me to release pent-up emotions and feel more relaxed.

After picking up the club again, he found that everything felt completely different.

The ball was hit but there was no feeling of release. Instead, the scene of Ye Bufan hitting Jin Zhao kept popping up in his mind from time to time.

My heart actually felt like if I went up there and slapped them a few times, my mood would improve.

The idea startled Su Ru Yue, leaving her surprised and frightened by her own thoughts.

From a young age, she received an aristocratic education. Mrs. Su always reminded her to be a polite and well-mannered lady, not to fight with people, or even argue with them. Everything she did had to be perfect.

Even though Ximen Yuliang had done something unforgivable to her, he only slapped her in anger before suppressing his rage.

Her ball was already not being hit well, and now her distraction made it even worse. The next shot only went seventy or eighty meters before falling to the ground.

"That's not the right way to hit."

At that moment, a voice sounded in her ear, and then, two strong arms embraced her, and two large hands grasped her delicate little hand.

Ye Bufan hugged her from behind, accurately speaking, he went along her arm and grasped the golf club.

"Your posture is wrong, you're hitting the ball too poorly, let me teach you."

Ye Bufan said to her again in her ear.

"You... you... what are you doing Let me go!"

Su Ru Yue was suddenly panicked, her shoulders trembling and struggling.

Her panic stemmed from two things: firstly, she had never been held so intimately by a man in her entire life.

Secondly, the bodyguard is just nearby. If they saw me getting close to a man, the consequences would be very bad.

She couldn't really say how bad it could get, but she was feeling very panicky and terrified.

"Don't move, I'm a doctor, I'm here to help you."

Whether it was because this sentence gave Su Ru Yue a reason for self-comfort, or the intense masculine aura made her lose her resistance,

Perhaps it was the upbringing that made her feel excessive struggle would be inappropriate, in any case, she finally succumbed and stopped resisting.

Originally, the bodyguard observing from afar saw Ye Bufan suddenly hug Su Ruyue, and Miss seemed to be resisting again. He immediately quickened his pace towards this side.

But just as they took a few steps, they saw Su Ru Yue cooperating. Not only did she not resist, the two of them seemed to be talking to each other, which caused them to stop in their tracks.

After all, they knew the young man before them was a doctor and had just treated the young lady.

"Your previous mental state was problematic, which is why you got sick. To achieve a complete cure, you must break this pattern."

Ye Bufan's voice was very calm, neither excited nor nervous.

Just like you're playing ball right now, your stance and technique are both off, so you're not getting the results you want and can't really vent your emotions.

"Now do as I say, and really feel my movements."

As Ye Bufan spoke, he wrapped his arms around Su Ru Yue. Through her hand, he held the golf club and, with a sudden swing, drove the ball into the air with a loud "bang."

The ball flew high into the air, drawing an exaggerated arc as it soared like a bird taking flight. It flew far away and landed with a thud on the grass.

Su Ruyu looked up, the ball had flown out over 400 meters. This was a distance she had never reached before.

Generally speaking, being able to exceed 300 meters is the level of a professional player. Ye Bufan's shot has completely reached the level of a professional golfer.

and still holding onto someone, in a position that wasn't particularly comfortable.

"The ball should be hit like this, your kind of impulsive swing has no technique at all."

Relying solely on brute force to play ball, you might feel a sense of exhilaration the first few times. But as you keep playing, you'll find that your shots become closer and closer. Eventually, you'll feel increasingly disheartened because it won't achieve the desired stress-relieving effect at all.

Ye Bufan, while explaining, had the serving machine set up a ball. He still held Su Ruyue in his arms and swung again.

With a sharp crack, this one went farther than the last, about four hundred and sixty meters or so.

To know that the world record for golf is 530 yards, which converts to 484 meters.

While ordinary professional players play golf, the average distance is within 400 yards, which is about 300 meters.

That means Ye Bufan brought her to a level that far surpassed ordinary professional players, almost tying the world record with this one blow.

Ye Bufan naturally didn't know these things, but Su Ruyue was very clear. She asked in shock: "You... you really are the 1st time playing ball"

She was just about to ask that question, but she couldn't figure out how someone playing for the first time could make 20 consecutive hole-in-ones.

Now hitting the ball that far all at once, it was truly too much for her to contain her curiosity.

"Of course, you saw that I've just been learning from videos. I've never actually held a club before."

Ye Bufan was telling the truth, but as a cultivator, his learning speed was simply beyond human comprehension.

"Oh!"

Su Ru Yue softly replied, from a rational standpoint she couldn't believe it was true. Yet deep down, she felt that this man wouldn't lie to her.

Ye Bufan started teaching her how to play again, still holding her in his arms. He repeatedly hit the ball out.

Su Ru Yue also gradually relaxed from the initial nervousness, even feeling very comfortable and enjoying it.

"Your swing speed is too fast, don't always think about releasing it. You should focus on catching the last burst point and hitting the ball farther."

If the process is too intense, it won't achieve the desired effect at all. Would you feel satisfied then So when you swing, you must have a rhythm, just like I do...

Ye Bufan, while explaining, took Su Ruyue's arm and, raising the golf club, demonstrated once again.

This ball flew far, the distance no less than last time.

Yè Bùfán let go of Sū Rúyuè: "I've trained you enough, try it yourself. ">

"Actually, there's no big problem with your shots, it's just that there are too many minor issues that need to be corrected."

Su Ruyu looked at Ye Bufan with a complicated expression. She had practiced for several years, while the other person had only learned for 10 minutes, and that was by watching a teaching video. How could there be such a big gap

"What are you looking at Hurry up and get the ball."

Ye Bufan's tone suddenly became severe, just like he had truly transformed into a golf coach.

"Oh!"

Su Ru Yue agreed with a sound, picked up her golf club and prepared to swing.

"Why are you sticking out so far Bring it in, how did you learn to do it before"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Ye Bufan suddenly made his move. With a slap, he struck Su Ru Yue's proud backside.ound widened their eyes in astonishment. To be able to advance from the middle stage of the Xuan rank to the late stage, that's already remarkable, isn't itIn their eyes, the two were clearly trying t...