My skills downloader

Chapter 160 Horse Racing
Everything was as Fan Liang had guessed, after entering the dungeon, his skills and the lightning elements in his cells were sealed, and even his body's abilities were also limited.But no matter what, he is still much stronger than ordinary people, and he can easily overwhelm twenty or thirty adult men by himself.

The cowboy meeting was held at the horse farm of the Henry family. There were a hundred cowboys gathered in the huge horse farm. Since they came here, it showed that they had absolute confidence in their own strength.

Duke quickly found Fan Liang standing in a remote corner. His appearance was so inconspicuous, so ordinary that he was easily overlooked, but when he looked into his eyes, he could feel, The amazing power in his eyes.

Duke never took his eyes off Fan Liang. In his opinion, this young man was the only one who could pose a threat to him.

He saw Fan Liang, who was leaning on the fence, took out a cigar from the pocket of his windbreaker, and lightly stroked the match on his leather chaps, emitting a pleasant smell of gunpowder, but the cigar was ignited, and Fan Liang smoked. After taking a sip, he coughed violently.

"..."

Duke didn't know what expression to show.

Fan Liang glanced around in embarrassment, and found that no one was watching him, he let out a sigh of relief.But he soon felt a compelling gaze, and looking along, he saw Duke, the two eyes met, Duke nodded at him, and then walked over.

When he walked towards Fan Liang, Duke was startled. He was peeking through a crowd of people. Did Fan Liang notice him?

"You're still here."

Duke walked up to Fan Liang with a helpless tone.

Fan Liang asked back with a smile, "Why should I not come?"

When the two were talking, a strange look flashed in Vittoria's eyes on the high platform outside the racecourse, and she curiously asked Clint beside her, "Dad, who is that young man chatting with Duke?"

"Young man?" Clint looked in the direction Vittoria pointed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and several deep gullies appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"A new face that I haven't seen before. How did he meet Duke? What's his name?"

Clint stroked his bushy octagonal mustache, staring intently at the two people chatting happily in the racecourse, and didn't know who he was asking.

"Let me ask." Jack, who was sitting on Clint's right, stood up. He was Clint's son and Vittoria's younger brother.The features of the two are very similar, and the soft and brilliant blond hair comes from their mother.

Jack came back 5 minutes after he left, and he said respectfully to Clint: "I found out, that young man is a foreigner, and his registered name is Debiao, lucky Debiao."

Fan Liang's information was obtained from the butler of Henry's family who was in charge of the registration. He was an elderly man who worked steadily and never made a mistake.

Many people who participated in the cowboy meeting were unfamiliar faces who could not be named. The reason why they paid special attention to Fan Liang was because Duke, this man always attracted people's attention.Therefore, the friends around him are full of curiosity.

"How did they meet?" Vittoria leaned forward, her firm and full breasts almost bursting the complicated and exquisite palace skirt on her body.

Hearing this, Jack spread his hands, "It seems that I have to make another trip."

"Who are you going to ask?" Clint asked suddenly, he looked at Jack calmly, waiting for Jack's answer.

This is what a father thinks of his son.

"Duke is not an ordinary person, he was able to chat with a strange stranger for so long, it must be because of De Biao's shining point.

There must be an amazing story between them, as long as I spend a little money, there will be a lot of people telling me that wonderful story. "

There's some approval in Clint's eyes.

This time, Jack was gone for much longer than before.Outside the fence, there were far more cowboys watching the game than those participating in the competition. Among them, several of them had seen Duke's amazing marksmanship in the bar, so they gave up the idea of ​​participating in the cowboy meeting.

At first, although they were jealous of Duke, they were quite disapproving. After all, the rumors were exaggerated.It was only when they really came into contact with Duke that they realized the gap between them. Even if they spent their entire lives, they would not be able to catch up with Duke.

While Jack was telling Clint and Vittoria about the encounter in the bar, Fan Liang looked at the Henry family on the high platform in the distance under the gesture of Duke.

"Miss Vittoria's beauty is really touching." Duke touched the brim of his hat, his deep eyes revealed a charming smile.

Fan Liang replied meaningfully: "Isn't it more exciting than the huge assets behind her?"

Duke's eyes flickered, "You think so?"

"Don't you think so?"

When the two tried, the cowboy meeting began.

The old housekeeper who was in charge of registration was also in charge of hosting the cowboy meeting. He wore a well-tailored tuxedo, his white hair was combed back meticulously, and his demeanor exuded elegance.

"There are three competitions in this competition. The first round is horse racing. The top [-] contestants will advance to the second round. Please prepare." After the old butler Ed finished his words like gold, all the cowboys walked out of the racecourse. The horses are tied to the outer pens.

Outside the racecourse is a barren yellow land, and the national flag erected 2000 meters away is whistling in the wind, which is the finish line.

The Cowboys got on their horses and stood on the same starting line.Fan Liang was leading the donkey and standing side by side with Duke. Seeing that he hadn't ridden the donkey for so long, Duke couldn't help being puzzled.

"You don't ride a donkey... Jolly?"

"Also, you really don't plan to change horses?"

Fan Liang said solemnly: "I will not abandon my friends."

"But a donkey... Jolly can't outrun a horse."

Fan Liang smiled strangely: "Qiao Li can't run a horse, but it doesn't mean I can't run."

"what?"

"start!"

Before Duke could understand the meaning of Fan Liang's words, the race began. Following the order of the old butler Ed, there was a deafening sound of horseshoes, and he rushed to the finish line.

Duke didn't dare to be negligent. Although he had excellent riding skills and excellent horse pedigree, he didn't dare to make such a big deal out of letting the cowboys run a few hundred meters.

The pure black steed under him shot out like an arrow, surpassing one competitor after another at an astonishing speed. Soon, Duke took the first place and drew a long distance from No.2.

Seeing that the victory was in sight, Duke couldn't help but look back. He found that Fan Liang didn't follow, and he was still standing there stupidly.

Did you admit defeat?
Just when this idea appeared in his head, Fan Liang picked up the donkey, and then galloped towards it at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye, and the dust on the road was stirred up, like a sandstorm.

(End of this chapter)