The distance of less than 100 meters is only a matter of seconds for the war horse.
The crowd soon caught up with Nashadir's horse.
But at this time Nashadir was almost reaching the end.
Everyone accelerated violently, and their horses still had some strength left. The purpose was to exert force when they were near the end and be able to overtake Nashadir.
Nashadir and the big dark horse were far ahead, and now they can only stay on par with everyone else.
The situation is already precarious for Nashadir.
Now it is a duel of endurance and speed. Whoever can make the horse burst out with the greatest speed in the shortest time will win this game.
But at this moment, the big black horse's hind legs were injured during the fight with the evil wolf. It is very rare for him to be able to maintain his current speed.
The finish line was in front of us, with less than ten meters to go, and the big black horse was almost level with the other war horse.
But the opponent's speed is still increasing.
At this moment, Nashadir actually stood up, stopped sitting on the saddle, and leaned forward. The big black horse seemed to have been stimulated by something, and its speed suddenly increased.
Cross the finish line in one fell swoop and win the race.
The man looked at Nashadir and was surprised again and again after Nashadir rushed over. According to calculations, Nashadir could not surpass him, but the reality was placed in front of him.
Nashadir chuckled. He learned this speed-increasing method from Long Yan.
Jiang Xuan said that this method is to change his focus on the war horse to achieve this effect.
After seeing Nashadir crossing the finish line first and getting the flag of Wahala.
The people in Wahala who were watching this match were stunned for a second, and then suddenly burst into cheers.
They offer their most sincere blessings to Nashadir for his bravery. He is the real winner of this game.
After everyone saw Nashadir crossing the finish line, they were slightly stunned, and then stopped bitterly. Now, the position of the young chief of Wahhara was no longer available to them.
Henry came over slowly on his Arabian horse, looked at Nashadir who won the game, applauded, and said with sincere admiration: "Nashadir, in this game, you showed us your noble spirit.
Character, you could have left me alone and let me be swallowed up by the wolves."
"You also showed your wisdom. Although you were injured and couldn't use weapons, you left us without any weapons and brought us to the same starting line."
"Your superb equestrian skills have proven that you are a true warrior, a great warrior."
"I, the young chief of Wahalla, Henry, congratulate you on your victory in this game."
Everyone lowered their heads and congratulated Nashadir for winning the game.
Henry added: "Now you can, as the winner, take away the prizes that belong to you, including my identity as the next chief of the Wahala tribe."
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
They even started talking in low voices about letting a foreigner become the young chief, which had never happened before.
"Although Nashadir is very powerful, we really want him to be our young chief. He is not from the tribe."
"This is what Henry promised. If he loses, he will give up his position as the young chief."
"Now that he has lost and Nashadir has won, the most important thing for us people of the Wahala tribe is credibility. He is also qualified to become the chief of our Wahala tribe."
"This matter has already been decided."
After Nashadir dismounted, he glanced at Henry and said calmly: "According to the rules, I should be able to get something from you, no matter what it is, right?"