After a period of chaotic swings, Bai Jin finally found her rhythm, and from the look on Qiuqiu's face, she also found some confidence.
"Qiuqiu, wasn't my shot this time really—ah!"
Bai Jin hit what she considered a perfect shot, though still ridiculously off course, it was much better than her previous attempts.
Qiuqiu felt relieved that he finally didn't have to shout "fore," but just as there was quiet here, some careless guy ran over from the other side. While others were playing, he insisted on running into the fairway. Bai Jin's shots at holes might be off, but hitting people, she was spot on.
Without seeing clearly what happened, Qiuqiu just saw Bai Jin hit the person to the ground.
Things happened so quickly. His attention had been on Bai Jin, and they had been exchanging sweet glances, as if ready to break through to the next level any minute.
