Chapter 430 The smile of the goddess of victory? [6300, please order in full]

Facing Elson's gaze and looking at Li Qi's figure, the European high school students also fell into deep thought.

Through this situation, they confirmed one thing, that is, the three hours of horse selection and horse walking time they had planned before were 80% in vain.

This guy named Li Qi is obviously not needed.

Look at this guy's figure, the ups and downs, the turns, the acceleration.

Is there any hint of this guy who can't ride a horse?

The European high school students looked at each other, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings in their hearts. Could their carefully planned plan for each other be ruined again?

What a waste!

Is now the time to grapple with this issue?

European high school students suddenly woke up.

Now is not the time to think about these minutiae issues!

Isn't it time to consider the possibility of whether Elson can win this game?

They are very familiar with this scene. In the previous few games, Class 9 has also been able to get started, and their skills seem to be particularly skillful. Isn't this Li Qi the same kind of player now?

I thought that even if I knew how to ride a horse, my level would be mediocre. However, before the competition even started, I was slapped hard in the face by reality.

They even brought their own horses. Is Class Nine out here to practice, or are they just traveling around the world to relax?

Who the hell is letting horses on their own boat?

The more the European high school students thought about it, the more something was wrong. The feeling that they had a chance to win gradually began to collapse. After struggling for a while, they could only turn their attention to Elson again.

The meaning is extremely clear, 'Brother, we can only help you so far, the rest is up to you!'

Then their eyes narrowed and conveyed another meaning to Elson: 'We can't lose again!'

Seeing this, Elson's expression instantly became tangled as he drank the urine sample. At the same time, he slowly raised a middle finger.

'Mua, what you said is simple, if the other party is really like those perverts before, I will still win a P!'

‘This is the horse I chose, but they brought their own horse, how can this compare?’

‘And what on earth have you done to help me~’

'If I remember correctly, this bad idea of ​​horse racing was also your idea!'

Elson screamed in his heart, venting his dissatisfaction.

After venting for a while, Elson gradually calmed down and turned to look at Li Qi again.

He had to take advantage of this little time to see what kind of level his opponent named Li Qi was and whether the opponent's horses were professional racehorses.

After watching for a while, Elson suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Li Qi's horse riding skills do seem somewhat professional, after all, some details are still a bit too rough. From this point of view alone, this person named Li Qi is definitely not a professional, and he is 80%.

A riding enthusiast.

As an enthusiast, competing against someone who is only half-footed in the professional field must be regarded as his own advantage.

And the most critical point is that the opponent's horse is definitely not a professional racehorse. Whether it is from the horse's body proportions, explosive power or even its eyes, the opponent's horse is an ordinary household horse.

There is still a certain gap between him and his professional horse racing horse.

Even though the other party may be very familiar with that horse, in terms of rigid indicators, if you can't compare, you can't compare. This will never change based on human will.

Taking these two points into account, Elson suddenly felt that the balance of victory seemed to be tilting a little towards him again.

Even if the other party understands horse racing, what if he doesn't have the possibility of winning?

'Angrily, we must win this time.'

'You're not willing to lose to such a domestic horse, aren't you?'

Elson looked back at the professional horse he had chosen, stroked the horse's face with his hand and spoke softly.

Looking at his own horse and then at the opponent's horse, Elson felt that the game was more stable.

His own horse is dark and shiny, with a strong body and a wild look in his eyes.

As for the opponent's horse, not to mention some impurities in its brown hair, its eyes also seemed too gentle.

How could such a horse break out at such amazing speed?

As if he understood Elson's words, the dark horse named Fury tilted his head slightly, snorted disdainfully, and then raised his neck proudly.

Seeing this, Elson said nothing more and skillfully got on his horse and entered into his own horse walking session.

"Okay, we can see now that both players have entered the preparation phase of horse walking."

"From this we can also see that these two players have some understanding of horse racing."

At the judges' table, after both Li Qi and Li Qi started walking their horses, the British gentleman once again assumed his responsibility and began to explain.

However, explanation is explanation, and his mood at the moment was a bit heavy.

Especially after seeing that Li Qi really understood horse racing, he suddenly felt that the goddess of victory shut her mouth reservedly, stopped smiling at him, and started to wink at Class 9 of Longguo.

This feeling made him feel very complicated. He always had the illusion that he was being NTRed in person. This illusion also made him feel more and more irritable.

In this irritation, the British gentleman decided to make some perfunctory remarks. He was not going to say any more of the long explanations he had originally planned.

Let's just go straight to the introduction of the rules, I'm not in a good mood now anyway!

The British gentleman curled his lips inwardly and began to introduce:

"Then let's take advantage of the time when both players are walking their horses to talk about the rules of the game."

"The rules this time are relatively simple. The competition is about the speed of the horses. In order to ensure fairness and remove some unexpected factors, this time we adopted a best-of-three game format."

"Whoever takes first place in two games first will be the final winner."

"The competition track is oval-shaped, with a total length of three thousand meters. There are no obstacles in the middle. It is an international standard track."

"So, will the European player Elson and his horse Anger win the final victory, or will the Dragon Kingdom's Li Qi and his horse Chasing the Wind win?"

"Let's just wait and see!"

Finally, the British gentleman raised his voice symbolically, ending the short explanation of the competition system, and the audience entered the awkward stage of waiting for Li Qi and his horse to walk.

Ren Yan didn't have any thoughts about this. The other party didn't want to say more, and he didn't want to say more. Seeing that there was nothing to do for the time being, Ren Yan simply dozed off skillfully, preparing to squint for a while.

But in the stands, everyone in Class Nine became a little confused after hearing this explanation.

It's not a psychedelic competition system, but the name of the horse that confuses the opponent and makes him tremble in anger.

Why does this name sound so weird? Even if I think about it carefully, I feel a little hungry.

"This is how pets are named in the West. They usually use food as their name."

"The pet name Nushu is very common in the West. Isn't it just noodles?"

"I've even seen cheese and potato ones, don't make a fuss."

Seeing this, Zhang Ting spread some common sense in this area to Class 9, which instantly made everyone in Class 9 a little confused.

They knew that there were a lot of lazy people in Europe, but they didn't expect that there were so many lazy people.

Can pets really be given such random names?

I originally thought that the name of Li Qiqi's "Zhui Feng" was pretty good.

As a result, the other party didn't hit the mark now, and directly changed to foodism.

If I didn't have breakfast here and watched a big stick of noodles 'flying' in front of me, wouldn't I make me cry a few times?

Please, can you be a little more humanitarian when choosing a name next time?

Everyone in Class Nine was filled with scorn.

Half an hour later, the speeds of Li Qi and Elson gradually slowed down, and the sound of the horses' hooves began to become steady. The horses' legs were already walking away, and both parties came to the track in unison, ready to compete at any time. .

Seeing this, the starter also made a preparatory gesture, and after both parties put on their protective gear, he fired his starting gun.

With a "bang" gunshot, Li Qi and Elson controlled their horses and rushed out like arrows, and opened a certain distance in a short period of time.

Looking at Li Qi falling behind him, Elson felt reassured.

Sure enough, the opponent was far behind him in terms of professional skills and the explosive power of the horse.

Just from the small step of starting, the other party has too much room for improvement.

'I'm sorry, I won this game.'

With thoughts rising in Elson's mind, he looked ahead and accelerated his speed again.

Behind him, after feeling the flow of the wind, Li Qi felt happy.

How long has it been? How long has it been?

How long has it been since I rode a horse?

Since boarding the ninth class, although I have also brought Zhui Feng with me, I have never had a chance to ride the horse Pengteng.
To be continued...