Zhao Kuangshan couldn't help but frown at Wang Fan's arrogance. He was a little unsure. Wang Fan really couldn't ride a horse, or he was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.
After all, it is very rare for a person who can’t ride a horse to learn to ride a horse in half an hour. How dare you race a horse with him? Is this an international joke?
However, he was just surprised and didn't take it to heart. He was confident that even if Wang Fan pretended to be a pig and eaten the tiger again, he would be able to step on Wang Fan.
Over there, Mo Wenrou saw that the matter had come to an end, so he stopped talking nonsense and began to teach Wang Fan how to ride a horse.
She started with the simplest teachings, first telling Wang Fan where he should stand before getting on the horse, the direction he should stand in, how to hold the reins, and the correct posture and movements for getting on and off the horse.
Mo Wenrou only explained a few words before she was impatiently interrupted by Wang Fan. Wang Fan felt that explaining this was a waste of time, and that the best way to go is to just get on the horse and gallop.
Mo Wenrou was speechless, but she didn't say anything and got on the horse instead.
When Wang Fan saw this, he sat up without hesitation. .??.
It's just that this guy's movements were very unprofessional. When he sat on the horse, he almost lost his balance and fell down. Fortunately, he stabilized himself in time to avoid embarrassment.
Seeing this guy's unprofessional actions, everyone couldn't help but start laughing, especially Bai Qinghu and Meng Pojun, who laughed so hard that they almost shed tears.
"Haha, this guy wants to learn to ride a horse in half an hour and compete with Brother Zhao. I really have to admire his courage and courage."
"As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless. This guy probably thinks that riding a horse is just sitting on the horse, and just clap twice to make the horse walk."
"What a shame."
The young and old began to talk among themselves, full of contempt.
In their eyes, Wang Fan's unprofessional actions had already sealed his self-humiliating outcome.
Zhao Kuangshan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He thought this guy was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, but after doing it for a long time, he really couldn't do it.
Mo Wenrou looked at Wang Fan's performance and almost wanted to turn around and leave the hunting ground.
It's so embarrassing, isn't it?
If she had known this, she would not have taught Wang Fan how to ride a horse even if she were beaten to death.
Just when Mo Wenrou was feeling a little depressed, Wang Fan behind him couldn't help but said, "Sister Wenrou, what are you doing? Hurry up and let the horse run. I'm ready."
Hearing Wang Fan's unprofessional words, Zhao Kuangshan initially despised Wang Fan. But when he saw Wang Fan and Mo Wenrou riding together, his eyes began to burn.
Let me let you be arrogant first. If I don't let you fall off your horse later and make you fall into the mud, I won't call you Zhao Kuangshan.
Soon, Mo Wenrou began to drive the horse forward and started running wildly.
"Ah, it's so fast. I'm so scared." As soon as the horse started running, Wang Fan closed his eyes and started shouting, not even daring to look ahead.
Hahaha.
Seeing this scene, the young and the rich were laughing so hard. It was just such a funny comparison, but there was still a competition? How to compete?
Mo Wenwen also has a black streak.
Wang Fan ignored him and kept shouting, looking like he was about to fall down at any time.
Mo Wenwen was almost mad to death for being taught like this
This guy is not only a waste of time, but also embarrassing.
In this funny atmosphere, half an hour passed quickly, and Mo Wenrou jumped off the horse.
Wang Fan also wanted to show off and do a cool vault, but when he jumped off, the horse shook its body, causing Wang Fan to almost fall off and make him very embarrassed.
And after getting off his horse, Wang Fan ran directly not far away, holding his stomach and started retching, feeling like he wanted to vomit.
Mo Wenrou looked at this scene and almost wanted to cover her face and leave.
It's so embarrassing. Is this guy really here to embarrass himself? He's here to embarrass himself, right?
She wanted to turn away and say I don't know Wang Fan, but with so many friends here, she couldn't do that.
Mo Wenrou walked to Wang Fan, frowning and was about to say a few words of comfort when Zhao Kuangshan had already walked over.
"Half an hour has come. Can our game start?" He pointed at Wang Fan and asked.
"Zhao Kuangshan, you have also seen that he can't ride a horse at all. Is this interesting to you? Even if you beat him, will you feel very proud?"
When Mo Wenrou, who was holding back her anger, heard this, she looked at Zhao Kuangshan angrily, her tone very angry.
"Young Wen, I didn't force him to compete with him. He agreed on his own. Men, you have to keep your word. Otherwise, what else would you call a man?"
Zhao Kuangshan was very angry when he heard Mo Wenrou speaking for Wang Fan, but he held back and said.
"Yes, Miss Mo, Wang Fan agreed to the horse racing. It's too late to regret it now."
"If he doesn't even dare to do what he promised, what qualifications does he have to be your Miss Mo's man? Do you like this kind of man, Miss Mo?"
Bai Qinghu and Meng Pojun also started to fan the flames.
"Who said I don't dare to compete? Who said I regretted it? Did I say that?" Wang Fan couldn't help but raise his head after listening to the words of these two people, full of dissatisfaction.
"Oops, I'm sorry, I blamed you wrongly. I thought you were going to regret it." Bai Qinghu quickly smiled and apologized, but his tone didn't look like an apology at all. It was clearly sarcastic.
This guy didn't finish his taunting, but looked directly at Meng Pojun, "Haha, I bet, I bet, I'll bet one million on this guy to lose."
"Hey, it's only one million, how stingy! I bet five million on this guy to lose!" Meng Pojun then started to boo.
"Oh, I'm still a young man thanks to you, I'll stake 10 million!"
"Twenty million for me!"
The other young men and women all started to make noises after hearing this.
In short, no one is optimistic about Wang Fan, they are all betting on Wang Fan to lose.
"Wow, is this okay?" Wang Fan's eyes lit up, and then he asked weakly, "Well, does anyone bet on me to win?"
cut!
Everyone turned their faces away, not even looking at Wang Fan.
Bet on you to win, but they have no brains to show off?
Even Lin Qianxun couldn't help turning her head to the other side, not daring to look at Wang Fan. After Wang Fan's eyes left her, she secretly took out a bank card.
"Well, I bet two million, and my brother-in-law will lose!" Zhao Kuangshan couldn't help but frowned at Wang Fan's arrogance. He was a little unsure. Wang Fan really couldn't ride a horse, or was he just pretending to be a pig?
Eat tiger.
After all, it is very rare for a person who can’t ride a horse to learn to ride a horse in half an hour. How dare you race a horse with him? Is this an international joke?
However, he was just surprised and didn't take it to heart. He was confident that even if Wang Fan pretended to be a pig and eaten the tiger again, he would be able to step on Wang Fan.
Over there, Mo Wenrou saw that the matter had come to an end, so he stopped talking nonsense and began to teach Wang Fan how to ride a horse.
She started with the simplest teaching, first telling Wang Fan where he should stand before getting on the horse, the direction he should stand in, how to hold the reins, and the correct posture and movements for getting on and off the horse. ??
Mo Wenrou only explained a few words before she was impatiently interrupted by Wang Fan. Wang Fan felt that explaining this was a waste of time, and that the best way to go is to just get on the horse and gallop.
Mo Wenrou was speechless, but she didn't say anything and got on the horse instead.
Wang Fan saw this and sat up without hesitation.
It's just that this guy's movements were very unprofessional. When he sat on the horse, he almost lost his balance and fell down. Fortunately, he stabilized himself in time to avoid embarrassment.
Seeing this guy's unprofessional actions, everyone couldn't help but start laughing, especially Bai Qinghu and Meng Pojun, who laughed so hard that they almost shed tears.
"Haha, this guy wants to learn to ride a horse in half an hour and compete with Brother Zhao. I really have to admire his courage and courage."
"As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless. This guy probably thinks that riding a horse is just sitting on the horse, and just clap twice to make the horse walk."
"What a shame."
The young and old began to talk among themselves, full of contempt.
In their eyes, Wang Fan's unprofessional actions had already sealed his self-humiliating outcome.
Zhao Kuangshan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He thought this guy was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, but after doing it for a long time, he really couldn't do it.
Mo Wenrou looked at Wang Fan's performance and almost wanted to turn around and leave the hunting ground.
It's so embarrassing, isn't it?
If she had known this, she would not have taught Wang Fan how to ride a horse even if she were beaten to death.
Just when Mo Wenrou was feeling a little depressed, Wang Fan behind him couldn't help but said, "Sister Wenrou, what are you doing? Hurry up and let the horse run. I'm ready."
Hearing Wang Fan's unprofessional words, Zhao Kuangshan initially despised Wang Fan. But when he saw Wang Fan and Mo Wenrou riding together, his eyes began to burn.
Let me let you be arrogant first. If I don't let you fall off your horse later and make you fall into the mud, I won't call you Zhao Kuangshan.
Soon, Mo Wenrou began to drive the horse forward and started running wildly.
"Ah, it's so fast. I'm so scared." As soon as the horse started running, Wang Fan closed his eyes and started shouting, not even daring to look ahead.
Hahaha.
Seeing this scene, the young and the rich were laughing so hard. It was just such a funny comparison, but there was still a competition? How to compete?
Mo Wenwen also has a black streak.
Wang Fan ignored him and kept shouting, looking like he was about to fall down at any time.
Mo Wenwen was almost mad to death for being taught like this
This guy is not only a waste of time, but also embarrassing.
In this funny atmosphere, half an hour passed quickly, and Mo Wenrou jumped off the horse.
Wang Fan also wanted to show off and do a cool vault, but when he jumped off, the horse shook its body, causing Wang Fan to almost fall off and make him very embarrassed.
And after getting off his horse, Wang Fan ran directly not far away, holding his stomach and started retching, feeling like he wanted to vomit.
Mo Wenrou looked at this scene and almost wanted to cover her face and leave.
It's so embarrassing. Is this guy really here to embarrass himself? He's here to embarrass himself, right?
She wanted to turn away and say I don't know Wang Fan, but with so many friends here, she couldn't do that.
Mo Wenrou walked to Wang Fan, frowning and was about to say a few words of comfort when Zhao Kuangshan had already walked over.
"Half an hour has come. Can our game start?" He pointed at Wang Fan and asked.
"Zhao Kuangshan, you have also seen that he can't ride a horse at all. Is this interesting to you? Even if you beat him, will you feel very proud?"
When Mo Wenrou, who was holding back her anger, heard this, she looked at Zhao Kuangshan angrily, her tone very angry.
"Young Wen, I didn't force him to compete with him. He agreed on his own. Men, you have to keep your word. Otherwise, what else would you call a man?"
Zhao Kuangshan was very angry when he heard Mo Wenrou speaking for Wang Fan, but he held back and said.
"Yes, Miss Mo, Wang Fan agreed to the horse racing. It's too late to regret it now."
"If he doesn't even dare to do what he promised, what qualifications does he have to be your Miss Mo's man? Do you like this kind of man, Miss Mo?"
Bai Qinghu and Meng Pojun also started to fan the flames.
"Who said I don't dare to compete? Who said I regretted it? Did I say that?" Wang Fan couldn't help but raise his head after listening to the words of these two people, full of dissatisfaction.
"Oops, I'm sorry, I blamed you wrongly. I thought you were going to regret it." Bai Qinghu quickly smiled and apologized, but his tone didn't look like an apology at all. It was clearly sarcastic.
This guy didn't finish his taunting, but looked directly at Meng Pojun, "Haha, I bet, I bet, I'll bet one million on this guy to lose."
"Hey, it's only one million, how stingy! I bet five million on this guy to lose!" Meng Pojun then started to boo.
"Oh, I'm still a young man thanks to you, I'll stake 10 million!"
"Twenty million for me!"
The other young men and women all started to make noises after hearing this.
In short, no one is optimistic about Wang Fan, they are all betting on Wang Fan to lose.
"Wow, is this okay?" Wang Fan's eyes lit up, and then he asked weakly, "Well, does anyone bet on me to win?"
cut!
Everyone turned their faces away, not even looking at Wang Fan.
Bet on you to win, but they have no brains to show off?
Even Lin Qianxun couldn't help turning her head to the other side, not daring to look at Wang Fan. After Wang Fan's eyes left her, she secretly took out a bank card.
"Well, I'll bet two million, and my brother-in-law will lose!"
This chapter has been completed!