"That's because they are too bad, not because I am too strong!" Fenghua said humbly, remembering the scene of the horse racing by that boy Qingfeng just now, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"If Qingfeng hears your words, he will be very shocked."
"People should grow through failure, and it might not be a bad thing for him to be hit a little bit."
He finally couldn't help but laugh. It was really pleasant to talk to her. This girl's thoughts were so interesting. He had never been exposed to them. He never thought that women could be so smart and strong, and men could be so.
Anything she can do, she can do.
It would be great if such a woman were a man! What a pity - she is just a woman!
"Shall we have a competition later?"
"Compared to what?"
"race!"
"Okay!" She agreed readily.
"We all lost the last bet! The ending was too unexpected. Bai Wusha's ruthlessness was more terrifying than I imagined! We must be more careful when dealing with him in the future!"
"He got this position just because he was ruthless!" Fenghua felt unhappy when he mentioned this man, "Don't mention him, let's compete!"
"Okay! If you win, you can ask for one thing you want, as long as I can do it!"
"What if I lose?" Fenghua raised his lips.
"Then you have to promise me something. As for what it is, I haven't decided yet. Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."
"You can't embarrass me, because - I won't lose!" A sure-win light flashed in her clear eyes.
The sun is blazing!
A tall white horse and a strong black horse stood side by side on the starting line.
"It's about to begin." He glanced at her.
"Come." She grabbed the reins, leaned down slightly, looked straight ahead with cold eyes, and made preparations before starting.
"Come on, young master!!" Qingfeng clenched his fist and shouted excitedly, cheering for the young master! He thought: Young master, you must not lose, you must win glory for us men! You cannot lose to a woman, absolutely not!!
!
He has already lost his face. If the young master loses to this woman again, the man will lose all his face!!
He absolutely cannot accept such a thing happening, absolutely cannot accept it!
"Miss, come on!" Qing'er looked at Fenghua and smiled slightly. She knew that the lady would definitely not lose!
"Traitor, huh!" Qingfeng glanced at her disdainfully.
Qing'er wasn't angry either, and still had a faint smile on her face.
"You count!" Fenghua said.
"It's better you do it!" He is a man, he doesn't mind giving her a little bit, and it doesn't matter if she suffers a little loss.
"Then let's count!" She didn't want to take advantage of him.
"Okay!" He smiled.
The two said in unison: "3, 2, 1 - start!" As soon as they finished speaking, the two horses started at the same time and shot out like bows and arrows -
"Drive..." Fenghua shouted, whipping the riding crop in his hand vigorously.
"Drive..." Yelujun looked at Fenghua from time to time. Her serious expression also inspired his fighting spirit! This competition must not be lost!
The competition is fierce, with crazy horse hooves ticking, and the distance between the white horse and the black horse is about the same...
At a certain bend, the black horse was slightly ahead of the white horse by a head.
"Aha, did you see that the young master has surpassed her..." Qingfeng immediately shouted excitedly!