As she spoke, she was frightened to the point where her body shook like chaff.
Song Jiankang said menacingly, "Do as I tell you! However, I can give you two choices, either place your fist above the hole, or lie down and put your head over it!"
"I'll give you one minute to consider."
He looked around left and right, the corners of his mouth curling up into a devilish smile.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this way it's more fun, right? Simply hitting the ball into the hole is too common. Tell me, do you think I can strike this young lady's fist... or her head with my swing?"
Shen Zhou's expression changed.
He knew that Song Jiankang was trying to intimidate him!
But why involve an innocent girl just to show his power?
His face grew increasingly grim.