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Chapter 822 Unscrupulous Horse

Hiss!

Even Qian Feiyu sat down on the Arabian purebred/horse and heard Xiao Hei neighing, and couldn't help screaming for a while, and practiced turning around on the spot before Qian Feiyu pulled her hard to stabilize her figure .

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Not only the horses in the racecourse, but hearing Xiao Hei's screaming, three bolts of lightning, one red, one white, and one black, galloped out from the east, west and south sides of the racecourse, bringing out a wave of air and blinking to the center of the racecourse.

Hiss!Hiss!Hiss!

The horse whistled up, and when the three black lightning bolts stopped, there were three tall horses, one red, one white, and one black. , looking at Xiao Hei with wild eyes, as if looking at a monster again, he couldn't believe that the voice just now was made by this bastard.

"Zhaoye poodle!"

"Sweaty BMW!"

"British thoroughbred/horse!"

The three horses were born out of nowhere, and everyone in the arena was stunned, their eyes were full of envy, surprise, and some puzzled: how could the little black horse attract these three peerless horses just by roaring.

There are three famous horses in the world: Great Britain Thoroughbred, Arabian Thoroughbred/Horse, Akhal Teke,
Among them, the British thoroughbred horse was artificially bred in the 17th century. It is the fastest horse with the best body structure in the world. Its heart can provide powerful power with eight kilograms. Belonging to the unique king of horse racing, this British thoroughbred/horse is 1.7 meters tall, even among thoroughbred horses, it is also the king, with a market price of at least 2000 million meters.

The Arabian purebred/horse is also the most unique and beautiful horse breed in the world. Not only that, it is also extremely fast and ranks among the top three famous horses in the world. The unique breed/horse is far more than the legendary Arabian horse under Qian Feiyu's crotch.

As for the Ahal Jiejin horse, which is called a blood-sweat horse in China, it is also called a thousand-mile horse. Although its short-distance explosive power is not as good as that of a thoroughbred horse, its long-distance explosive power and endurance are better. Qin Feiyang's sweat-blood horse is also tall and tall. With a foot of 1.7 meters above zero, regardless of its appearance and momentum, it is not inferior to the Solomon Great Britain Thoroughbred horse.

As soon as the king of the three horses was born, the rest of the horses in the racecourse fell silent.

"Hiss!"

Xiao Hei's eyes were still a little fearful at first, but when he stared at the sweaty BMW, Zhaoye poodle, and Great Britain thoroughbred, he suddenly raised his hooves again and began to neigh, as if he was provoking the king of the three horses.

Hiss!Hiss!Hiss!

This lowly black horse dared to provoke him. The king of the three horses immediately neighed angrily and raised his front hooves, like a nobleman being provoked by a pariah. He couldn't help but get angry immediately.

Whoosh whoosh!
However, three figures shot over, Solomon was the fastest, followed by Yi Shuihan, and finally Qin Feiyang. After the three of them controlled their mounts, they all stared at Su Qi and the black Mongolian horse with complicated expressions: , or relying on his professional understanding of horses, after Su Qi muttered for 10 minutes just now, this little black horse became different.

"Little Hei, your opponent is not them!"

Seeing that this guy became the king of horses, Su Qi pulled the rein and stretched out his fingers and said: "That beautiful filly over there is your opponent, as long as you beat her today, I'll find you a bunch of beautiful fillies!"

Everyone was speechless for a while, facing a mental illness intuitively.

Qin Xiaosi gritted his teeth angrily: "The unscrupulous guy is teaching the little animals to be bad again!"

Zhai Nan, Yun Teng, and Jia Lei covered their faces and couldn't bear to look directly at them. They felt that it was too embarrassing; You Feng kept staring at Su Qi, a little thoughtful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Fizz!"

As if he understood what Su Qi meant, Xiao Hei immediately hissed cheerfully and raised his front hooves, and tried his best to shake the rein, trying to rush towards the white Arabian horse where Qian Feiyu and her were sitting.

"You want 10 minutes, and everyone has given you 10 minutes!"

But Qian Feiyu didn't think there was anything, and still gave Su Qi a cold look, then raised her pointed chin, and said proudly and contemptuously: "Don't waste time here, no matter what, you're doomed to lose today, hurry up and start the competition Come on, I will let you know what is noble and what is low, even if a crow flies to a branch, it will never become a phoenix!"

"Yes, some crows never turn into phoenixes!"

Su Qi turned over and stepped onto Xiao Hei, constantly adjusting his posture to adapt, and at the same time retorted: "But you don't have to be sad, because every phoenix is ​​noble and cultivated, like some shrews who scold the streets, they can never become a phoenix."

Qian Feiyu's beautiful eyes immediately flocked with murderous intent: "You!"

"All right!"

Solomon, who was riding a British thoroughbred horse, rushed over like the wind, his eyes sank, and he whispered in English: "I don't know what method he used, but the vitality of his horse is already much stronger, no less than yours. The Arabian thoroughbred/horse under the horse, so you must not be careless, and the spurs should be bled if necessary, only in this way can you be sure of winning!"

"Forehead!"

As soon as Solomon said this, Qian Feiyu was shocked immediately, her beautiful eyes fell unconsciously on the wild Mongolian black horse under Su Qi's crotch, but she couldn't see anything.

"It's almost time!"

Seeing that Solomon went to give instructions, Qin Feiyang immediately shouted loudly, galloping his horse and said: "Both sides are also ready, everyone has been looking forward to this exciting game for a long time, now I announce that both sides are in their positions, and our game will start immediately The whole race is two kilometers, that is, two laps at this racecourse, the one with the shortest time wins, get ready!"

Su Qi and Qian Feiyu rode their mounts to the middle of the track and stood on the starting line.

It's just that Qian Feiyu held the reins tightly with one hand, and put the whip on her hips with the other, her two long legs were tightly driving the saddle, her body leaned forward, her beautiful eyes were fixed on the front, and she looked ready to go.

"Little black!"

But Su Qi sat on the horse carelessly, without a whip in his hand, and even took off the rein, and said, "You have to fight hard. If you can't win this game, I won't help you recruit a filly." No, there is none at all, remember it!"

Xiao Hei hissed, but the horse's eyes were slyly staring at Qian Feiyu's white thoroughbred Arabian mare.

boom!
A gunshot, the game begins!
Snapped!
With a whip slammed on the horse's buttocks, Qian Feiyu put a saddle on her legs, and rushed forward; the white Arabian purebred mare suffered from pain in her buttocks, and immediately jumped up with all four hooves; All of a sudden, the horse and man became one, turning into a white lightning, setting off a gust of wind, and rushing forward at an unbelievably fast speed, the movement was perfect to the extreme.

"Damn it! Xiao Hei, slow down, slow down!"

As for Su Qi, without waiting for him to issue orders, Xiao Hei immediately flew into the air with all four hooves when he saw the little white mare run away, and also rushed forward like lightning; under this extremely fast speed, huge inertia was generated, and Su Qi Qi Yiyi accidentally threw his body backwards, lying on the horse's back. If he hadn't had strong mental power to control his body, he would have flew out.

In this way, Qian Feiyu united with horse and man, showing perfect equestrian skills in front, while Su Qi lay on Xiao Hei's back and let him play freely.

"I, I'm not mistaken, right? He, he really can't ride a horse. Hahaha, no one races a horse like this. It's ridiculous. People are being carried away by horses, and they almost fell off the horse!"

"Miss Qian's equestrian skills are superb, her movements are perfect, and she has reached the realm of a horse and a horse; and Su Qi's riding skills, no, you can't say that he can ride, because he doesn't know how to ride a horse at all!"

"The people who come out of these small places are pitiful, and they can't even ride a horse! Hey, there is no suspense in the outcome of this match!"

"Hahaha, then we won't have a big harvest. I bet 3000 million this time. After winning, I can add a new sports car. By the way, I will hire two young models and play a little star!"

"Damn, you all don't compare yourself, you didn't see that little black horse catching up with the horse!"

"Fuck, what the hell is catching up, it, it still..."

At the beginning of the race, everyone in the arena rode their mounts and followed closely behind. The leaders were Yi Shuihan, Solomon, and Qin Feiyang, who had three famous horses, followed by Qin Xiaosi, who was riding a maroon pony, Lei Ao, Hoshino Keiko, followed by the disciples of the aristocratic families, Yun Teng, Zhai Nan, and Jia Lei, although their horses are not bad, but their riding skills are too poor, and they can't let go.

However, as soon as the competition started, the huge contrast between the two riding skills, and Su Qi being almost carried away, all the children of the aristocratic family burst into laughter immediately, and they all excitedly thought that they would win, but everyone was dumbfounded the next moment.

Girls like You Feng, Qin Xiaosi, and Hoshino Keiko blushed directly, and couldn't bear to look directly at them.

"Baha, Baha..."

Little Hei soared into the air with all four hooves, as vigorous as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Although Qian Feiyu was in front of him, he was quickly chased by it; After a while of flattering/ass sniffing, every time the ponytail rises, this guy sticks out his tongue and licks his head, and has no intention of surpassing the filly to win the race.

"Xiao Hei Xiao Hei, slow down, slow down!"

Su Qi was lying on Xiao Hei's back, swaying from side to side, waving his arms and legs as if someone was about to fall, and yelling loudly from time to time to make the mount slow down, as if he didn't care that this game was about a billion-meter knife.

Qin Xiaosi was pretty/blushing, and couldn't help turning her head away: "Sure enough, an unscrupulous person is riding an unscrupulous horse, and his eyes are polluted by this unscrupulous horse. I can't bear to look at it!"

"Bastard!"

Seeing the little mare under her crotch being molested like this, Qian Feiyu seemed to be being molested by someone, she didn't care about the fact that she was already being chased by someone, she immediately threw a horsewhip over her, her beautiful eyes blazed angrily, "Kick it, kick it!" Die that bastard!"

The purebred Arabian mare seemed to understand, and immediately kicked back with both hooves during the gallop, directly kicking Xiao Hei's horse's head.

But Xiao Hei didn't care, the horse's head flicked left and right, and immediately avoided two hooves, and then rushed up with four hooves, stretched the horse's head over, and squeaked down again, very happy.

"Xiao Hei, you bastard!"

Finally struggling to straighten up, Su Qi also saw this scene, and immediately angrily shouted: "Hurry up and have a good game, if you lose this game, I will castrate you if you dismount, let's see why you still want a filly!"

Hearing this, Xiao Hei's whole body trembled immediately, and he unconsciously gave up the part that was extremely attractive to him, and rushed past Qian Feiyu with all his hooves.

"Better than that bitch!"

Qian Feiyu was completely shocked, and her expression changed instantly. She threw off the whip with her backhand, clawed back with five fingers, and her sharp nails pierced into the horse's buttocks like steel knives, and bright red blood flowed out immediately.

Hiss!

The white purebred Arabian mare immediately neighed in pain, but at the same time, its speed increased a lot, and it rushed in front of Xiao Hei in an instant, flying towards the finish line not far away.

(End of this chapter)