Master of the Flower City

Chapter 194: Dark horse player

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"Just this one." Yang Can used to "touch" the mane "hair" of the red "color" thoroughbred horse, but the red "color" horse lay on the ground and ignored him at all.

Jason took a look and shook his head again and again: "This horse won't work, let's get another one."

"Why not? Anyone who doesn't have a label here should be adopted?" Yang Can smiled and asked.

Jason rolled Yang Can's eyes with a look of contempt. If it weren't for him to be a member here, he would really want to go up and scold him, holding back his temper and said: "This horse is only two years old, and his sex is strong, we The jockey has not fully tamed it yet, and it is impossible for a novice jockey to control it. If you don't have the basics, you should choose a horse that is about three to four years old."

Can't? The good horses here have been selected by other members, and the rest can't be compared with the riders of this contestant. If Yang Can doesn't choose this, there will be no chance at all, and he can only take a fight.

"Just this one, I'll just sign a risk agreement." Yang Can asked Yang Yan to lead a waiver agreement at the racecourse, and signed his name under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"You will play this too?" Shen Qing thought it was strange, but Xue Qiyuan was holding a horse whip but bit her lower lip, but she didn't believe that he could ride a horse in her heart, and shook her head: "Where did he ride a horse? You see him as stupid. Like..."

Non-professional jockeys who are under two years old cannot ride horses. People who don’t know about this are naturally a big layman. Yang Can is too insightful, so he has to fight for it. Didn’t you see that Zheng Chucheng deliberately Is the request made to exclude him

"Do you know the essentials?" While waiting for Zheng Chucheng to set off, Yang Can seized the time to practice, and Xue Qiyuan didn't consciously walked over when he watched him awkwardly and tried several times.

After getting on the horse several times, Yang Can shook his head quite awkwardly. He claimed that he would be able to get on the motorcycle as soon as he got on the bike. He didn’t expect to sit on an energetic body, top-heavy as if stepping in a cloud. I can't find a sense of balance. The horse fell off as soon as he walked. "Touching" the painful leg, she glanced enviously at the classic lady and exclaimed: "You can do everything." The staff at several racecourses all covered their mouths and laughed.

Xue Qiyuan's hand tightened her "showing" finger gloves, nodded naturally, and took out a small mirror to take a picture of her bangs to see if there was any "chaos": "Of course, I don't just have everything from beginning to end. A woman who can be picky about a beautiful appearance."

Regarding this young lady’s narcissism, Yang Can, who fell from the horse again, was quite speechless. He looked back at Xue Qiyuan's eyes: "Why don't you come up and teach me?"

"Come up and teach you? Do you know how many people are watching here?" Xue Qiyuan frowned: "If others want to be able to take pictures of you and me, the share price of East Asia Group will drop by at least one point tomorrow."

Yang Can suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. You have to be careful about joking with her. You take everything seriously. He gently "touched" "touched" the ear of the big red horse and said softly, "Dahong, ah Dahong, be obedient, today It's up to you to make it happen." The big red horse swayed, as if the head of the carousel turned him across.

Horses are like this. The more they are novices, the more they like to bully. This is no different from humans. If a professional jockey comes up, he can suppress his arrogance. Yang Can has used consciousness energy to interact with this. Dahongma has made a link, but unfortunately this horse is very resistant. It is not as smooth as the last time with the Tibetan Mastiff. Now it is in a difficult period of communication.

Jason saw that his chin was about to fall off when he looked at the side, he even shook his head and felt incredible and asked the staff next to him: "Have you seen it?"

"Never... I have never seen a stranger riding on Dahong for so long and not being thrown off by it." The staff member shook his head in a daze, and the professional jockey next to him couldn't help "touching" himself. The waist smiled bitterly and cursed: "... The animal fell me twice the last time I rode. Why is he so docile today."

Not far away, Wu Bin was chatting with Zheng Chucheng, who was about to set off. Zheng Chucheng "touched" his horse's mane "hair" while loudly reprimanding the employees who followed him: "What cigarettes are you smoking! It's gone! It's smoky, this is the stable, I have to smoke it home!" The old man yelled so that the group of people shrank their heads, and the few members who were smoking nearby couldn't help but curse a few words.

Wu Bin just smiled and patted his old friend on the shoulder: "What's the matter, you are still so angry recently?"

Zheng Chucheng also felt that he was a little too far, and sighed: "There is no way, watching the TV station he has worked so hard to give away. It feels really good. Alas, I didn't expect that there will be such a day after living such a long time." sighed Wan Wan Qiandi "touched" the horse's back, with an air of cherishing, yeah, after a lifetime of hard work, when he grows old, he still has the most loyal horse to stay by his side.

"Why did you let him come?" Wu Bin pointed to Yang Can who was a little embarrassed in the distance and asked meaningfully, "Is he qualified to come here?"

Nanchu Satellite TV is a provincial-level TV station. Before the transaction, it will go through a complicated process and not just sell it. Professional managers will review and evaluate the risks of the next company, and will roughly evaluate each company with a score. East Asia Group His strength is 4 points, and Phoenix Satellite TV is 5 points, and the top media only reached the level of one and a half minutes because of the scenery of "The Good Wife" last time.

Zheng Chucheng glanced at Yang Can, but there was an inexplicable appreciation in Yang Can's eyes and laughed: "Didn't I bring this kid to show you? Maybe he will be Lin Qiuyan's son-in-law in the future. You won't take care of him?"

"You old boy is really not serious, why did you get it on my head." Wu Bin rarely showed a trace of embarrassment. His identity as the legal counsel of the Ministry of Culture exclusive to the Supreme People's Court is rarely known, even if he does. People in, don't dare to talk too much, only an old friend of decades dare to make fun of him. Lin Qiuyan is Ma Yiyi's sociable mother and the object of Wu Bin's admiration when he was young.

Today, Wu Bin has been looking at Yang Can, and is not very enthusiastic about him. For this reason, Ma Yiyi is almost exactly the same as her mother when she was young. Wu Bin also loves the house and Wu. Seeing Ma Yiyi choose such a shameless man, I feel quite in my heart. Not happy, not to mention that the relationship between Yang Can and Xue Qiyuan looked unusual, so he gave him the lowest score in his heart.

"Ha, Lao Wu, don't be angry, I'm serious, I'm showing you to see him." Zheng Chucheng smiled and pointed to Yang Can: "I think this kid is not a simple character, although now He is fledgling, but within five years, he will be able to "show" in our field in just five years. I am afraid that in the future, he will be the only one who can bring our domestic media and News Corporation to challenge.

I'm just worried that the radical in his "sex" will become the next Hitler-like character. "Zheng Chucheng sighed finally.

"Are you so optimistic about him?" Wu Bin picked up his eyebrows. He was surprised that this always picky old Zheng would have such a high evaluation of Yang Can, but he said in a deep voice: "Since you plan to take Nan Chu handed it over to one of News Corporation and East Asia, isn't it optimistic about Xue Qiyuan? I think she is still good."

"She?" Zheng Chucheng glanced at Xue Qiyuan, who was outstanding in temperament, and said with regret: "The Xue family is too troublesome and involves too much. If she engages in the media, she will only be the microphone of the "government" for a lifetime, and she will never be able to use it. Using all the influence of public opinion, it might be different if she was a man."

Wu Bin laughed and joked: "Listening to you, it's better to hand over Nan Chu to this kid surnamed Yang now. Since you want me to pull him, the Ma family has financial resources, it may not be impossible. I listen to Zhang Weimin. I also mentioned him, and said that he will become magnificent in the future, so you can just hold him in the upper position together."

"No..." Zheng Chucheng waved his hands in a complicated expression, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Old Wu, you haven't seen the arrogance of this young boy with your own eyes. He is definitely an overwhelming character in his bones, maybe in some It is not always certain that he will become a person who influences the times during this period, but according to the current situation of our country, his radical rampage and brutality may be self-defeating.

If there is no veteran person pulling his horse rein behind, I am afraid he will take the entire Nanchu TV into the ditch.

I, Zheng Chucheng, can't always bet on the future of the 467 employees of Nanchu Satellite TV for my own personal ideals? "

China is still not very democratic, and freedom of speech is also very limited. Although the times are developing and China is gradually opening up in all aspects, the process is step by step, and some people think that this step is slow and want to push it. For example, former prime minister Zhu Rongji, but Ren is one of the top leaders of your country with great power. Under the impact of the social environment, he is also sighing at the wrong time. The invisible resistance is definitely not those hot-blooded youth shouting on the website. Shout slogans and scold the last two sentences that you can understand.

After working in the media for so many years, Zheng Chucheng has deeply realized this point for so many years. He admires Yang Can and appreciates Yang Can, but he estimates that it will take at least five years to "touch" Yang Can's strength.

Having said that, Zheng Chucheng had already finished his preparations, and he drove his horse forward with a "Ha!" and galloped out, first to the small hill in the distance.

The dispute between the East Asia Group and Phoenix Satellite TV seems to be a child’s play, but Zheng Chucheng had to do it. Zhang Weimin, the deputy director of the State Administration of Culture, personally called to explain that the Cultural Affairs Bureau supports Phoenix Satellite TV, but Zheng Chucheng’s heart is biased towards the country. East Asia Group, he was afraid that he violated Zhang Weimin's instructions, and Nanchu Satellite TV would have more difficulties in the future, so he thought of such a method, Xue Qiyuan's equestrian skills are good, he has heard about it for a long time, it can be regarded as blocking the mouth of all parties.

"Is the time up?" Song Yingxu looked at the watch impatiently and asked the working people. Although it was not an official race, they were all blocked by the railing of the horse race, and no one was allowed to take a step forward.

Seeing Yang Can and Song Yingxu, whose face was still like water, was tickled with hatred. I remember that the first time I saw him, he was just a follower who followed Yang Xiuya. He never expected that he had only been working for a few months. It was as if he had climbed onto his head, even his father Song Jie praised him.

This made him accustomed to showing people with grace, a feeling of anger and despair in his heart, only to feel that Yang Can was like a huge dark cloud covering his head.

Today I must squeeze him, otherwise I will have the face to face him in the future, Song Yingxu secretly vowed in his heart.

"The rules of the racecourse are determined by horses. There can be no violations in the contest between gentlemen, otherwise the racecourse will be permanently removed."

Before the start of the grass field, Wu Bin explained the rules in a solemn tone. Since this is not a speed horse race but a halfway endurance race, there is no fixed track, so horses are not allowed to be close to the body and can freely choose the road.

This temporary competition is not only open to people interested in the three parties of Nanchu Satellite TV, but also attracted the interest of many other members. Everyone volunteered to participate in the fun. After counting, there were more than 30 horses. During the grand event, the scene was very noisy, and the staff of the racecourse were also mobilized to deploy work to avoid any accidents.

Of course, this is an amateur race, and those professional jockeys are not allowed to participate. After the professional horse racers from several racecourses got to the railing, they gathered under the umbrella of the grass, discussing who is more likely to win this time.

"Jason, who do you say can win? We all think that Song Yingxu can win, but I never saw him lose in the amateur competition. He is the best amateur jockey here..." a jockey shouted and asked. , It seems to have a personal relationship with Song Yingxu, who often comes to patronize.

The eldest wrinkled one next to him disagreed, and shook his head: "You people have never seen Xue Qiyuan riding a horse. I saw her once in a racecourse in Beijing. I'm afraid that the level is the same as ours. Not much, her'Julie' is the champion of the three-time Jockey Club Invitational."

Listening to everyone’s discussion, the British horse trainer Jason had a solemn expression. His eyes were always fixed on Dong Hua, whose appearance was less than 1.7 meters. This nephew of Zhou Chunming caused him a great deal of trouble. interest.

"Wang, come here, look at the horse on the 15th? Why haven't I seen his horse?" Jason pulled the Chinese assistant over and asked.

"This horse. It's not our racecourse. It was transferred by private airlift to Tianhe Airport last night. It seems to be specially requested by Zhou Chunming."

"Come on, let me see the entry list?" Jason's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he beckoned people to hand over the entry list. Dong Hua, whose name is Edward, "Edward Dong!" Jason exclaimed softly.

"What's wrong, Jason, do you know this person?"

"Isn't there a Chinese rookie who won the top three at the London Horse Festival last month? Isn't it this Edward Dong?" Jason closed the list gently, nodding at Dong Hua's dark horse: "No wonder, no wonder, I saw him familiar with this horse. It turned out to be the thoroughbred'Black Jack' of the London Racecourse. Aren't they crazy, they went so far to participate in a friendly match?"

Of course Zhou Chunming and the others are not crazy, but they are determined to win. Zheng Chucheng has Zheng Chucheng's method, News Corporation has News Corporation's countermeasures, and the speed of resource scheduling in the United Kingdom is amazing. Dong Hua was transferred in two days. Xue Qiyuan thought She took a big advantage this time, but she didn't know that Zhou Chunming's skill was not under him. In the fighting spirit of the two, it was up to who could laugh last.

"Black Jack!" The Chinese assistant finally couldn't help but exclaimed, and slapped his tongue: "That's one of the ace horse races of the ferry racecourse. How can our horses compare with him here. I'm afraid."

"No, Wang, in fact, the racecourse is a horse that can compete with him, and Da Hong can run with him." Jason raised his hand and pointed to the red steed that Yang Can was sitting on, which seemed to be dozing off.

"Dahong? Hasn't it never participated in a formal competition? His condition has always been unstable, and he has never finished a formal competition. We can't do anything with him." The staff member also "touched" his mind.

Looking at the lazy red Jason, the corners of his mouth were not consciously raised: "Indeed, it is fat on its body. It eats too much and too often. It is also busy sleeping when it is not eating. It just makes it happy. When it’s happy, you can see it is now leaning on the riding gate, like a sling lying on the beach.” He said and made an exaggerated backward posture to make everyone laugh. Up.

"However, as long as there is a good horseman to focus on the race, in the short distance, all the horses here, including Black Jack, may not have won it. It has a championship heart, but here we are No champion jockey is worthy of it..."

Jason said that the crappy Chinese at the back also sounded extremely sensational, as if he was talking about his own favorite lover.

Everyone heard it. He meant that in the regular sprint races, the big red would not lose to Black Jack, but if it takes at least 20 minutes to run this distance, then it is definitely not Black Jack’s opponent, and they are all indignant. "Lust", several bad-tempered people also scolded, feeling that this combination of foreign professional players and champion horses is too bullying.

Everyone looked at Yang Can, but unconsciously they all sighed in their hearts. To be honest, it is a miracle for this newbie to sit on horseback today. Can you still count on him to fight for the racecourse? ? There may still be a slight possibility to change to Xue Qiyuan.

At this time, Yang Can on the back of the red horse, praised by Jason as having absolute advantage in the short-range, could not be happy at all. He is now in a struggle, and his consciousness energy has been able to communicate with this strange-tempered horse. The effect, Yang Can can affirm that any word he said now, this horse can understand, and he can see the horse's consciousness very clearly, but it has not achieved the expected effect.

"Da Hong, obedient, you help me win the game, what do you want, I will give you what?" Seeing that the starting gun immediately rang, Yang Can has been dressed as a professional jockey, pulling Da Hong’s ears and talking good words again and again. And the red horse just breathed heavily from his nostrils, and seemed to be indifferent at all, and his consciousness was "boring" in two big characters. You stinky guy needs to be stunned. If you are good, don’t you listen, owe it. Pumping right... Yang Can was furious, lifted the riding boots on his feet and stabbed his butt with the protruding spurs.

I saw a long roar from Da Hong... The horse body was raised angrily, as if he was about to throw Yang Can down, which caused everyone to exclaim. Yang Can is not a mortal who clamped the horse body hard with his feet. The body jumped so hard that he didn't fall off with brute force, but he was shocked in his heart.

Xue Qiyuan's face changed in fright after the two contestants. Seeing that Yang Can was okay, she slightly opened her mouth and asked him: "What the hell are you doing? You made such a big noise before you even started. ."

"Warm up... It's just warm up." Yang Can replied with a smile on his face. He has always been unwilling to subdue and make excuses. When stepping on the court, everyone is equal. He only wants to be the winner. The members next to him are also laughing and crying. , This new member is really a live treasure.

"Take care of yourself, don't be too reluctant." After the starting gun sounded, the glamorous and noble Xue Qiyuan rushed out like a gust of wind in the magnificent momentum of horseshoes.

More than 30 horses started at the same time, the dust was raised, the momentum was majestic, and people were fascinated to see. The facilities on this pasture were designed according to the highest specifications. Wu Bin got on the high-altitude tour bus after the decree shot. Driving from the air to the finish line ahead of schedule, and on the grass field, there is a camera every 50 meters. You can observe the full picture of the race from the dozens of monitors at the starting point, without leaving a trace of excitement.

In the first 500 meters, it was neither Yang Yingxu nor Dong Hua nor Xue Qiyuan, but Shen Qing, who was driving the yellow "Chanel", and Shen Qing dressed in a sense of sex in a leopard-print field coat and black stockings. The sun is shining and moving like an active landscape, making the men in front of the monitor sigh. This game is really a feast for the eyes. There are only horses, and there are rare beauties.

"When I started running so fast, I had to get down in three minutes." Jason couldn't help groaning disdain from his nose.

However, it is not only Shen Qing, the charming beauty, but also the No. 12 Yang Can at the tail of the crane. You can see Yang Can riding the scarlet horse, striding easily, and trotting slowly and proudly. It’s like a game, it’s like a walk, everyone can’t help but laugh. Zhou Chunming and the people around him also looked at each other and laughed. They thought it was funny, and Jason couldn’t help but scolded: "** ! He is an idiot!"

Yang Can was also flushed with anger in the laughter of everyone, and his heart was also very anxious. Originally, he thought that with his own ability, there was hope for this game. He would never think that he would meet such a superb "Dahong". He is not given a chance to control it at all.

He has heard that horses look down on people sometimes, but he has never heard of such a rebellious horse. If you slap him with a whip, and spur him with a spur, the more it will not obey, and it will follow you. It seemed to be on the bar.

The morning mist raised by other horses made him choke and coughed. The consciousness energy failed for the first time, which made Yang Can feel bad, and finally couldn't help but scolded: "You stupid horse, just... do you want to be the deputy squad leader? If you are in the old k, I will kill you directly!"

Just listened to a long scream of "hiss-", the sluggish scarlet seemed to be irritated, and finally started to run with his hoof, and there was a bump on the horse's back, Yang Can was inexplicably surprised, and said in his heart, it turns out that your horse has a strong self-esteem. , Must use the method of violent tactics, it is true that with a strong red, it caught up a considerable gap in two minutes, and has caught up with the last few. Everyone at Xudong Racecourse was cheered, and they unconsciously rode on the red. Yang Can of Yang Can became his own.

But what disappoints them is that although Da Hong's speed is not slow, it is still too far from the imagination. Instead, it is getting farther and farther away from the front horses. At this time, Shen Qing has slowed down, and Xue Qiyuan and Dong The one hundred and two horses of Huayihei and one hundred had already emerged from the crowds, and they had advanced side by side in front of them, unconsciously they had already thrown off the large group for a long distance.

Zhou Chun obviously didn't expect Xue Qiyuan to be so strong, and she frowned slightly, her expression becoming more and more serious.

Yang Can felt that Xue Qiyuan and the other consciousness were getting farther and farther away from him. He was anxious and helpless. The energy of his consciousness and the red link was still worse than these professional horse coaches, so he patted his horse and asked: "Dahong , Can you run faster, you can't have this strength, you have 187 consciousness... It's much better than the two horses, don't... pretend to be a grandson with me..."

Da Hong screamed as if he was complaining. Yang Can immediately blushed when he saw his consciousness. It turned out Da Hong was complaining that he was too heavy. Indeed, the horse is a good horse, but the two leaders Xue Qiyuan and Dong Hua They are all slender and vigorous types, and this special soldier himself is not only much taller than them, but also full of muscles, so it is no wonder that he can't run under the pressure.

"It's just a little stimulating." Yang Can suddenly saw Da Hong's mind forming such a sentence, and he was also whispering in his heart, you shit horse with a big temper and irritating? How irritating, can't draw, can't stab, or if your old man is unhappy and turned around and ran two steps, it would be strange if he didn't piss me off.

"What excitement do you want?" In desperation, Yang Can could only ask aloud, but he did not expect that the big red screamed, and the two characters "music" appeared in his consciousness. Could it be that you still listen to the song! Yang Can was taken aback, surprised, and his thoughts moved, okay, okay, listen to you, the dead horse doctor took out his mobile phone, "plugged in" the headphones, and sang in the red ears. .

The first song played by default is Yang Can’s favorite saliva song "Love Business". I didn’t expect Dahong to listen to this song at first. Not only did he not get faster, but instead he slowed down, as if he was drunk. The rhythm is swaying, and the pace is "chaotic" out of order, so Yang Can swears his mother loudly, what a fame! Don't you want music? Why are you making trouble when you listen to the song.

At this time, I saw Shen Qing walking slowly on the grass with "Chanel", and they were a little surprised when they met.

"Why didn't you run away?" Yang Can asked while unplugging his headset and trying to change to another song.

Shen Qing's beautiful and flowery face carried a certain odor as it should be, and his eyes widened and asked: "I have been the first place for thirty seconds. The limelight has already come out. It has overwhelmed Xue Qiyuan, why should I still Compared with it? With such a strong wind and the sun, makeup is spent, so why bother."

Shen Qing thought this Yang Can was really funny. He was obviously a layman and worried about herself, so she couldn't help pulling him to act like a baby: "Come on, walk with me. It's boring to compete with them. Let's chat."

To be honest, it’s so beautiful and beautiful, the grass scene is reckless, green and green. It’s a great joy to travel hand in hand in a paradise far away from the urban chaos, but Yang Can is still doing business today. Reluctantly refused, he kept trying the songs in Da Hong's ears, only to find that Yan Shangxi's small freshness was not good enough. Da Hong simply sat up comfortably, showing no fighting spirit at all.

"You're awesome, it's exciting." Fortunately, what does Yang Can want for this iPhone? He directly downloaded a crossbreed breathe that he likes to listen to when playing Warcraft and Battlefield. A headset fits into his ear. The ears of the racetrack horse, the moment when the powerful electronic music rang, Da Hong immediately strummed, and with the fierce roar of the lead singer, it made each person and horse feel the blood ignited at the moment, as if blood was "liquid". The temperature is boiling.

Shen Qing was still walking around leisurely, but she didn't expect Da Hong not far away to suddenly rush with her hoofs, rolling up a cloud of dust, making her evade again and again in shock, looking at the electric back in surprise, her mouth couldn't close. Now, this speed. It's too amazing.

This bastard Yang Can... He must be pretending to be garlic again, he can't ride a horse! This is better than anyone else! A trace of sadness flashed in Shen Qing's bright eyes, and it was very uncomfortable in her heart. It is a pity that such a man does not have any support from his family background.

In front of the monitor at the starting point of the racecourse, everyone was snorting, watching nervously the battle between the first two. Xue Qiyuan and Dong Hua had already driven one-third of the race first, leaving the others far away. The contention has entered a fever pitch.

Everyone was stunned, and they sighed: "This speed is too fast. It has broken the record of the racecourse, and the professional jockey is nothing more than that."

"So far, our racecourse's best result is 25 seconds slower than theirs. It's not easy for these two people."

"It's all about Xue Qiyuan. I read the newspaper. She was trained in the UK for a while before going to university. Where did Dong Hua come from

Everyone was talking about it, and they couldn’t see the reason. I don’t know which of the two would win the final victory. Jason was the only one who was silent and sighed. Even though Xue Qiyuan’s strength was far beyond his own expectations, he was on horses. She has indeed lost, and I am afraid that her "Julie" can only hold on to half the distance at this speed.

That Dong Hua must have deliberately pulled the speed to bring down Xue Qiyuan. Few people know that the knight Blackjack horse is very special. His explosive power is not the fastest among all horses, but the sustained explosive power is very strong.

Everyone in the horse ring knows a common sense. In this way, the muscles of the horse can actually bear this strength under the continuous burst sprint, but usually the heart load reaches a certain limit and it cannot continue. If the jockey forcibly stimulates the horse with spurs Running wildly, in severe cases, the heart and blood vessels will burst, causing the horse to die. This is a shameless behavior for everyone in the stables.

The reason that Black Jack continues to have such a long explosive power is that it has a mutated heart. Jason once read a medical report that the heart of this Black Jack is three times that of an ordinary horse.

There is only one result in this fight. Xue Qiyuan, who could have competed with Dong Hua, would withdraw from the race because the horses could not be loaded. It seems that Dong Hua is not ordinary cunning.

When Jason and everyone were closely watching the fierce competition between the first two horses, they did not find a red horse behind. From a far behind and everyone, they have already caught up with the big group step by step, and slowly chased them unconsciously Arrived in seventh place.

At this time, Yang Can’s consciousness energy and Da Hong’s energy have been completely integrated with the help of rock music. He instilled all the consciousness energy into the horse body. Da Hong is like a horsepowered train, burning in the blazing consciousness. With the blessing of energy, the horses of other members would take the initiative to slow down and give way when the sound of thunderous hoofs approached.

Song Yingxu, who is full of confidence, has been in the fourth place, feeling a little bit ashamed, but seeing a rushing red figure passing by, she left him far away, looking at the familiar back, couldn’t help. His face kept trembling, and he didn't believe that Yang Can, who was not even good on horses, would surpass him.

I couldn't hold my breath in my heart, and shouted with excitement and crying: "This... how is it possible!" The horse crooked, fell to the side of the grass, and fainted.

Da Hong raised his head and roared like a king, making Yang Can, who was riding a horse galloping in the turbulent grass, so unhappy, under the blue sky and white clouds, he felt the wind whizzing past his ears, madly in the back of the galloping horse. , The setting sun melts the gold, and the evening clouds combine with the wall, making people who indulge in Mercedes-Benz "fascinated".

Unknowingly, Yang Can drove the red and surpassed the others to become the third place, far away from the distance with the people behind, getting closer and closer to the top two.

However, the people on the monitor obviously hadn't noticed his presence. They were still just looking at the top two on the monitor. Suddenly someone exclaimed: "It's over, the white horse will not work."

Looking at Xue Qiyuan's "Julie" who just entered the screen monitor suddenly staggered and ran two steps in a mess, and suddenly stopped, collapsed on the side of the grass, and Xue Qiyuan dismounted in a panic. , Go up and find out.

Everyone sighed. Dong Hua, who didn’t know his origin, was naturally unsupported. Everyone was looking forward to this beauty and celebrity getting the first place. Unexpectedly, such an accident happened in the middle of the time. Look on the monitor. The white horse leaned to the side, foaming at the mouth, it just looked like it was dysfunctional.

Jason sighed in his heart, and it was true. Although Xue Qiyuan was not inferior to Dong Hua in technology, he still couldn't play with this professional player in experience. He quickly ordered the staff to turn off the monitor and lead someone to drive the special straw cart forward. The collapsed horse was brought back.

Xue Qiyuan was angry and helpless on the grass at this time. He didn't expect that all her efforts would be destroyed by a Cheng Yaojin who was killed halfway. It seems that the old and cunning Zhou Chunming must be this time. After making complete preparations, someone must have communicated with him, and Dong Hua is definitely not an amateur player.

Xue Qiyuan bit her pretty lip, tried her best to control her regret, took off her leather gloves, tore off the sleeves of her white coat, and wiped the corners of "Julie"'s mouth and eyes with a "hair" towel. Her eyes were red and distressed. "It's been hard work, I'm sorry that I am too competitive, I know you can't do it..." comforting tears were rolling in his eyes.

Xue Qiyuan is usually extremely harsh on people. She rarely has a good face and can be seen by the people below, but she is very caring for animals. Only the people closest to her know this. The outside world thinks she is a very professional woman. , But I don't know that she also has such a "sexual" side.

At this time, the sound of horseshoes was from far to catty, and Xue Qiyuan raised her head in a panic, regaining her noble and glamorous appearance. She didn't know who came, and chased so fast. Is she too underestimated by Song Yingxu? Up.

Seeing the red horse galloping like a flame, Xue Qiyuan squinted his eyes from the sun. The sturdy figure on the horse was very familiar.

"Miss, let's meet again..." A familiar voice came over, and Xue Qiyuan was stunned on the spot.