Chapter 429 Who told me that Class Nine can't equestrian?!(2/2)
"Just like now!"
"And what about you?" Ren Yan glanced at everyone in Class Nine with disdain:
"I had a lot of fun the past three days, how about it, but now I have no energy~"
"How can this be possible?!"
"Although our game is destined to be watery, we must also pay attention to our mental outlook!"
"So, is it wrong for me to say that you can still sleep now?"
Faced with this kind of sophistry, everyone in Class Nine was speechless.
Not only them, but also netizens, Zhang Ting and even Ding Guoxiang were speechless.
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.
Since when can you be so lazy and so refreshing?
"I still don't understand Xiao Ren after all." Ding Guoxiang silently covered his forehead.
Zhang Ting looked at everyone in Class Nine sympathetically and nodded helplessly.
As for everyone in Class Nine, they responded with a middle finger expressionlessly, then turned around and left the captain's room.
After such a friendly exchange as usual in Class 9, everyone, including Yima, collected their emotions and headed to the venue of this competition.
The location of this race is set at the most famous racecourse in France, the Chantilly Racecourse.
The Chantilly Racecourse was built more than two hundred years ago and is located next to the Chantilly Forest on the outskirts of Paris. It covers an area of 65 hectares and is one of the racecourses that hosts the most horse racing in France.
Not only does it have a variety of professional tracks, it is also the favorite place for French professional equestrians. After all, the environment of this place is truly unique, and what stands out is its beauty.
This was immediately realized when everyone in Class 9 came to this racecourse.
Even though it was still winter, the racecourse still looked lush and green.
Various evergreen plants can be seen everywhere, and combined with the surrounding heating facilities, the place immediately feels like spring.
If two more butterflies can fly at this time, the artistic conception will suddenly become more perfect.
Not to mention, there is a medieval-style castle not far from the racecourse.
The castle and racecourse completely attracted the attention of Class 9 students.
This architectural style is in line with their initial understanding of Europe.
So at this moment, everyone's eyes were almost focused on the old castle, with deep curiosity in their eyes.
"Stop looking~" Seeing this, Ren Yan clapped her hands to attract the students' attention: "If you really want to see it, let's go in and have a good look after today's game is over."
"Can we still go in?" Hearing this, the Class 9 students were stunned for a moment.
Ren Yan rolled her eyes: "This is not nonsense~"
"This castle is called the Chateau de Chantilly. It was destroyed during the French Revolution and rebuilt in 1870. It is now owned by the French Institute and has opened the most beautiful museum in France, the Condé Museum."
"Since it's a museum, of course you can enter this place."
"And sometimes there are fireworks competitions held here, which are said to be unprecedentedly grand."
"It's just that it doesn't seem like the time has come yet, which is a pity."
After saying that, Ren Yan sighed slightly disappointedly.
To be honest, Ren Yan was not that interested in the museum, but he still wanted to see the fireworks show in this castle.
After all, Ren Yan had never seen this kind of scene before.
"Teacher Ren is really well-informed~" But at the moment Ren Yan sighed, a familiar voice with an authentic London accent reached everyone's ears.
Immediately afterwards, the British gentleman from the European Union Education Administration walked up to everyone with a warm smile:
"Teacher Ren is right, this Château de Chantilly does have a fireworks contest."
"But it's usually held around Christmas."
"It's definitely gone by now."
"If you want to see it, you can wait until next year to come back. Then I will accompany you and take you to visit this famous European castle."
"But now, it seems that time does not allow us to stay here any longer."
As he said that, the British gentleman smiled and clicked his watch to indicate to everyone that it was not too early.
Hearing this, everyone in Class Nine could only retract their gazes with nostalgia and walked towards the stadium.
However, the moment everyone entered the arena, the British gentleman's eyes froze slightly.
A bad premonition came to his mind.
He actually saw a horse among this group of Class 9 students
What could this mean?
The British gentleman suddenly found that his heart seemed not as calm as before.
After officially entering the arena, everyone in Class 9 no longer made any other moves. They skillfully found their own stand and waited for the start of the game.
As for Ren Yan, she also walked to the judges' table with a relaxed mood.
After the last experience, Ren Yan already had some experience in being a judge.
Just pick some situations and say it, and that's it. There's no need to consider other factors at all.
So after arriving at the judges' table this time, Ren Yan acted very calmly and began to scan around the arena with interest.
It was still crowded with people as usual, and some spectators who had nothing to do and liked to watch the excitement had already crowded the stands and were talking to each other.
Below them is the arena for this competition, a standard oval arena, but there are only two tracks in this arena, presumably it is also a arena specially prepared for 1V1.
On both sides of the arena, apart from some necessary guardrails, are areas for the two players to rest and walk their horses.
When it comes to horse racing, walking the horse in advance is a necessary part. Only by completely moving the horse's legs away in advance can they develop the ideal speed on the field.
But at this time, except for Li Qi, who was walking peacefully and trotting around with his chasing wind, the European high school students fell into an eerie silence.
Especially Elson, looking at the figure of Li Qi opposite, his facial features couldn't help but get tangled together.
After a moment, he looked at his classmates with a pained expression and numb eyes.
I even want to shout loudly:
‘Who told me that Class 9 can’t do equestrian?!’
‘Look at how skilled the other person is, does he look like someone who doesn’t know how to equestrian?!’
'And the other party is not only good at equestrian skills, he even has his own horse.'
'Do you know what this means?'
‘Made, my life is miserable~~~’
Unexpectedly, I updated it!
But I haven’t updated much today, and I’m still having a fever~
Chapter completed!