The dust is flying in the arena, and the blood of the people around is boiling, even more passionate than the two girls in the arena!
The two girls in bright red and lavender are heroic, coquettish and aggressive, neck and neck.
Going around two circles in the arena, the two girls are almost parallel and shoulder to shoulder, neither of them wants to lose to the other, but neither seems to be able to surpass the other.
Such evenly matched equestrian skills made the civil and military officials around them even more excited. It was impossible to guess who would be the first to pick a peony in this round.
Someone secretly bet on it! This bet is also on each side.
Master Jiu suddenly ordered Zhong Wenyu who was beside him: "Go! Press the moon to win! Buy as much as you have!"
"yes!"
At this moment, they started to run two laps together, and then ran out together to the place where the peony flowers were placed, all wanting to pick a red peony first.
Duanmu Jichan in the big red dress suddenly had a strange flash in her eyes, "Drive!" and a long golden whip suddenly appeared in her hand!
With a flash of golden light, "Ah!", a whip like a golden rainbow was thrown out fiercely!
The end of the whip was like a little golden snake with eyes, and it suddenly circled a peony flower!
The peony flower lashed upwards in the direction of her whip, slipped out of the branch and flew across the air, and landed precisely on her hand with a very beautiful arc!
Just as she was waiting for the rainstorm of applause, a voice rang out sharply: "Win the first round—Linghu Qianjin!"
Duanmu Jichan was immediately stunned! It wasn't her who won but Linghu Shuiyue? This is impossible! This must be the referee reading wrong! The movement of her taking the peony with the golden whip is so skillful, graceful and extremely fast! Who can be faster than her
But, in fact, she really lost! And she saw it with her own eyes, she lost to Linghu Shuiyue!
What she saw from the corner of her eye told her truthfully that she really lost the first game!
Just now, when she flicked the whip, she thought she was sure of winning, but she actually took a distracted look at Linghu Shuiyue!
At that glance, she was thrilled! The hand holding the whip trembled!
Because, at the moment she pulled out the whip, all the people in the arena were watching with bated breath, and the audience was completely silent!
The moment when Princess Duanmu was expected to win was almost at the same time, but she saw a small flying knife thrown out of Linghu Qianjin's hand!
It's too late, so fast! This throwing knife comes first! A flying knife cuts off a big red peony faster than a whip!
At the same moment, a red silk thread was as fast as a flying knife, entangled a red peony faster than Duanmu Jichan, pulled it lightly, and pulled it back into Linghu Qianjin's mouth!
She bites lightly! That red peony is dazzling between her white teeth!
These movements are completed by the left and right hands and her small mouth respectively, but they are done in one voice! The knife is drawn with the right hand, and the thread is threaded with the left hand. This is a difficult movement! But because of this, Qianjin Linghu picked a red peony faster than Princess Duanmu!
Linghu Shuiyue's horse is heroic and vigorous, and the heroic posture sitting on the horse while biting the red peony is so beautiful! All the people couldn't help giving her warm applause!
In fact, when she heard about this project, she saw the golden whip on Princess Duanmu's waist and knew how Princess Duanmu would win this project.
She asked for a small throwing knife and a silk thread. Both hands are working at the same time, with her martial arts, she doesn't know if she can do it.
However, she did it! Temporary play, she played to the extreme.
She won the first round! She has the most beautiful smile on her face!
Looking for Zhu Youhong in the crowd, of course he saw him at a glance! The guy was sipping slowly from a cup of tea, and it seemed no surprise that she won!
snort! What if she loses? No! She will never lose! Since you promised me your whole life, how could I let you lose