"Damn it! It's so fast!" "Is this the horse that pulls the cart?" "Really!" "This is too fast!" "Who says it's not! I feel like I'm dazzled!" "Why?
What a situation! Can any horse pulling a cart be so fast?" "Maybe it's because it's usually strong enough to pull a cart!" "I guess it was just a burst of brute force at the beginning! After it passed, it pulled it down!" "Brute force is brute force.
With strength, it can’t be so fast..."...
Many of the people who watched the scene at the starting point borrowed binoculars from the waiter to watch.
Everyone was astonished when they saw Zhang Han's big white horse doing a complete stunt as soon as he got on it.
The foreign devil Jackson and his teacher Anthony were watching from the side. Seeing this, Jackson whispered in a bird's language: "Teacher, is this the first time for Doctor Zhang to ride a horse? Why is his horse so fast?"
Anthony said: "It must be the first time to ride a horse. It's absolutely true. His horse is a bit strange. Could it be... that it's a BMW..."
Jackson couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Real or fake? Why didn't I see that this horse looks like a BMW... Also, Master, you have been riding horses for many years... aren't you sure?"
Anthony shook his head slightly and said: "It's really hard to be sure. From the way I look at horses... this horse... really doesn't look like a good BMW horse... but the sprinting foot power, if used for short-distance races... I'm afraid
No horse can surpass it..."
"No horse can surpass it...then, doesn't that mean you have found a treasure..." Jackson said.
Anthony did not stop to speak, but continued to observe with his binoculars. Meng Huan's little white horse was still in the lead, and it had not yet reached the inner fence, occupying the eighth track.
The little white horse is a full 10 meters ahead of Luo Siying, who is in seventh place. Billy and Ouyang Shanshan occupy the eighth and seventh places respectively. The two people in front are acquaintances. Zhang Han is in the first place, Wan Yining is in the fourth place...
"Does he think I can win?" Anthony asked back.
Jackson was choked on the spot, and that was true.
"Humph!" Jackson went to pay attention to Tang Xinrou.
"Luo Siying is known as the Horse King of Macao Island, but his name is indeed false. This horse of mine is not a BMW. It has extraordinary endurance and sprint. It is definitely his strong rival. As for Zhang Han, my horse is behind me
Has he shown any amazing strength? But looking at the surface, this is indeed a bad horse at fault... Keeping it together is hiding his strength and waiting for the seventh round..." Wang Shuoming said.
After a while, the little white horse passed the first circle first.
"The horses outside are all bought for much less each. Meng Huan's horse is only 200,000 yuan. These four horses are probably worth even 200,000 yuan..." Tang Xinrou said deliberately.
"That's it... According to the teacher... what is Ma Taoren's strength? There is no Zhang Han... but he is an opponent in the first battle..." Meng Yuyan asked.
"It depends on what he is capable of... If we lose later, let's see what he says..." Tang Xinrou said.
Near the eight of us, stood Anthony and Zhou Jian.
Seeing that Meng Huan was far ahead, Tang Xinrou was extremely unhappy.
Zhou Jian said: "Sister, Ma Taoren seemed to have taken the initiative to talk to him just now..."
"You guys have noticed that all the other horses are letting me go. Everyone is saving their energy, waiting for the seventh round final... Who will be the first to exert force? If all the energy behind is used up, how can I run in the seventh round..."
Jackson raised his head and showed an expression of inferiority.
"If he wants, he can eat with me," Anthony said.
"Huh! Anyway, you think I won..." Anthony said.
You pointed out your hand and said, "Brother Wang, Meng Huan's horse looks great. We all say that the horse pulling the cart is bad, but look at how it is weaker than our horse!"
"That white horse is only capable of sprinting, but even its endurance is quite amazing. Let alone amateur competitions, even if it participates in professional competitions, it is not very competitive. It's a pity that Mingzhu secretly means that the rider,
I don’t have any skills... If it was by accident, Luo Siying in front of me would have sprinted past me. If I had won the first round of preliminaries... But in the finals, it would basically have nothing to do with me.
It's over..." Wang Shuoming said regretfully.
Wang Shuoming put on the telescope, shook his head and said, "What a pity..."
"I wanted to invite you to dinner, and you agreed. I also said that I would celebrate with you after winning the championship. You can talk about it when the time comes." Anthony said.
And when Tang Xinyu looked at his sister, he couldn't help but frown, thinking that Wang Duo was a licker. If so, how could the Tang family be rectified... Will he be able to talk...
"That's too perfunctory," Zhou Jian said.
"You don't think there's a chance... I understand what Ma said... Although Zhang Xiaofu ran first... but, by the seventh round, if he starts to work hard... Luo Siying has been maintaining her strength..." Zhou Jian said.
"What did you say?" Zhou Jian asked.
Tang Xinrou, Li Kexian, Jack Song, and Tang Xinyu stood together.
Jackson annoyed Li Kexian the most and simply curled his lips and said: "What do they know? The horse that pulls the cart, the horse that is pulling the cart, is basically a horse."
Ma Taoren also knew horse racing, so he nodded and said, "That's wrong! You see it too... That's definitely a BMW..."
In your opinion, how could there be someone who understood me in that world?
"Even if it's a horse race, you can still finish first!" Tang Xinrou was used to the other's little eldest sister, so she immediately shouted.
Although your horse is said to be able to win the championship, its performance every year is quite wrong. It always occupies the top ten positions and even achieved a bad result of eighth place.
That sentence hit the nail on the head. He said that Meng Huan's horse was good, and he could always say that it would be better than those that were eliminated.
In Jackson's view, it is purely his own equestrian skills that are good, and it is not the horse's problem. He must not be sloppy when riding his own horse, and he can definitely win the championship.
Li Kexian, in particular, is completely on the same channel as him.
"Why is it such a pity?" Meng Yuyan asked curiously.
This Ye Chen, on the other hand, seemed to understand himself a bit, but he didn't order Qi, and he was so stunned that he wanted to do it.
"Tch!" Tang Xinrou said with no signs of habit: "Four were eliminated in that round... Could it be said that we all have to exert our strength, and we would rather be eliminated than to save our strength..."
"That kind of competition is what it is." Wang Shuoming said with a smile.
But you still maintained your inferior attitude and said: "What does he know? Has he ever ridden a horse? There really is no horse, not at this level, at all. But it means that Meng Huan's horse is not a bad horse..."
"Why are you trying to fight against me... Yes, if I really win, he will give me a chance..." Ma Tao said.
Li Kexian was ashamed of being a licker and nodded repeatedly, saying: "I'm wrong, I'm wrong... It's not even one round yet... I used up all my energy in the first round... I can't participate in the seventh round..."
"Yes." Anthony nodded, but your eyes consciously fell on Li Kexian.
"Then it looks like it's too late to wait until your first round." Meng Yuyan said.
"I'm too lazy to tell him... Let's wait until the seventh round to talk... You really like this horse. When I compete with you in the finals, let's see how your Li Ji teaches it to be a horse..." Ma Taoren
Said proudly.
And Meng Huan is not a novice, no matter what, there is absolutely no problem in beating Meng Huan.