Xiaoyaobing President Wang Qiao

Mu Han and Liu Junli already knew the answer and were too lazy to pay attention to Li Shijian.

Both of them rode a horse, and the wind blew quietly, lifting their hair on both sides.

Heroic, charming and charming.

People in the surrounding racecourse couldn't help being attracted by the two of them, but more people still looked at Li Shijian.

"Pretending to be aggressive, pretending to be aggressive at this time, and now he is halfway behind, I see how he can catch up!"

"At first, I thought that Mr. Li still has some abilities. Of course, he does have abilities, but being young and frivolous won't make a big deal!"

"Yes, that's right, after all, you are still too young and pretentious!"

The people around nodded their heads and commented that it was none of their business. Even now, they still only mocked Li Shijian.

In their eyes, Li Shijian was originally a nouveau riche, and he was not on the same level as them, but in a short period of time, he squeezed into the same position as them. It was normal for them to have some other feelings for Li Shijian.

"Xiao Bei, your boyfriend is so handsome! Look at this demeanor, even if he is halfway behind, he doesn't change his face. I believe he will win!"

"Yes, Xiao Bei, you give me your boyfriend!"

Bei Jingzhu's two female classmates were wearing shorts, showing their white legs, showing their youth and vigor in the sun, in the racecourse, and on the green grass.

"Hmph, what you think is beautiful!"

Bei Jingzhu put her hands on her hips, extremely arrogant.

"Although Zhang Shao and Huang Shao are dudes, the people they brought are all good horse riders. They don't have a few years of experience, so they can't do it at all."

A middle-aged man commented, and explained in front of two young beauties.

He is a good player in the racecourse and has his own opinions on horse riding.

At this moment, the commentator came to flirt with girls, he has done it many times.

Following their eyes, those people were riding on horseback, slightly bent over, leaning forward, wearing standard riding clothes.

It tells about speed and passion, and tells about the use of nature by people in the era of cold weapons.

At this moment, Li Shijian moved!

"hiss!"

With a roar, the blood-sweaty BMW rose into the sky, riding atop the dust.

"Good horse!"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly, "Hou Jun's horse, what a fierce figure!"

Zhang Shao and Huang Shao's expressions changed at the same time. The news that Bei Jingzhu had a good horse was blocked by her, and they didn't know it in advance.

This is Bei Jingzhu's little trick.

Even if they don't understand horses, they can see that horses are extraordinary.

Could it be that Li Shijian will win this time?
After kneeling for him, you still want to call him dad indirectly?
If this kind of thing gets out, the two of them will become the laughing stock of the two big families in an instant, their status in the family will definitely plummet, and they will be severely punished.

"However, we are halfway behind, can we still catch up?"

This question was asked by the middle-aged man, and it was also the voice of everyone around him.

Even if it is far away, everyone can feel the blood in the sweaty BMW. It is a force, a beast's blood.

They seem to have returned to the ancient times, screaming, fighting each other, using only physical strength to compete.

"Look, Young Master Zhang and Young Master Huang's riders are blocking the way, and it's impossible for Li Shijian to rush over!"

Several riders sent by Zhang Shao and Huang Shao rode horses in a horizontal row, blocking the track, and at the same time let one person rush forward first.

Extremely simple movements, but showing superb skills!
"An upstart is an upstart. He is not calm at all when dealing with problems. He only knows how to be handsome. If he followed along just now, he would definitely win now. What a pity!"

"This is the piss of a nouveau riche. This person is not worth mentioning. Whether he can live until tomorrow is a question!"

Someone shook his head and laughed.

Those around him thought so.

A group of riders maintained a good formation even in the corners, blocking the road.

Let the people around you secretly praise.

There are three sharp turns in a row, and the end point is behind. The three turns can be said to be Li Shijian's only chance to win.

Li Shijian looked relaxed, he believed in the horse under his feet, and even if he lost, so what?It's none of his business...

But the expression on his face, in the eyes of everyone, is all pretentious.

"Small, pretend now, you will cry later!"

Bei Jingzhu clasped his hands together and looked at Li Shijian nervously, hoping that he would win.

Of course, what she thought in advance was that if she lost, she would not admit it. She had done this kind of thing a lot, and she didn't care about one more time.

With two bends in a row, the hard-earned BMW finally followed behind them, trying to push hard.

The faces of the several riders were relaxed, and contempt flashed in their eyes.

Xiao Mian, do you think that if you are good at riding, you will be good at riding horses?

Let us take half the distance, which one can be tolerated by the uncle, and which can be tolerated by the uncle, but which can not be tolerated by the aunt!

"hiss!"

The sweaty horse roared upwards, jumped up when it was approaching them, and its huge figure flew over their heads.

Several people forgot that they were in the game now, and looked upwards in amazement.

They are all professional players, but even so, when did they see this scene again.

"what is this?"

"What kind of horse is this?"

This moment seemed like an eternity, and it attracted the attention of everyone in the racecourse.

Someone was taking a photo with a camera, and without giving up on this beautiful picture, he snapped the shutter.

Beauty stays on the picture!

"Oh!"

The four hooves smashed down, bringing up billows of dust.

"Yi Ya Ya Ya, go! Go! Surrender at our feet!"

Xiao Shihan raised her two white fists and swayed in the wind, enjoying the rhythm of the wind.

Where did she enjoy these things when she was a child, her small body restored her past memories, and restored the childishness in her heart.

After the sweaty horse fell, it charged towards the last target without stopping or hesitating.

One step, one step, one step!
Dust was flying, covering the surroundings.

The power of the beast is displayed in the racecourse, it is the wind, it is freedom, and it is the ultimate beauty.

The difference in evolution made them enslaved by humans, but this did not hinder their expression of beauty.

Natural selection of the fittest survives in nature. Their ancestors believed that speed was the ultimate, and they could survive with speed.

But they are wrong, running away is not the way to solve things.

There are also species that think that they can dominate the world by relying on their sharp minions.

They were wrong too!
But these do not hinder their growth on their own path!

Speed ​​and wind are the most beautiful things.

Even now the bloody BMW thinks so, every time it runs, it can enjoy a lot of fun.

Every inch of blood on the body is boiling and jumping for joy.

"hiss!"

Enter, the end is in sight.

The rider and the fierce horse in front were no more than ten meters away from the finish line.

The sweaty BMW is still 20 meters away from it.

Drink the last roar, and finally charge!