Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Teacher Ma Mu whispered something to Lu Zeyuan.

After the words fell, Lu Zeyuan just nodded.

A few minutes later, on the track.

There were eight people participating in the first horse race. Except for Lu Zeyuan, who was from China with black hair and black eyes, the other seven were from country Y with blond hair and blue eyes.

With the sound of the first signal, eight students entered the corresponding track, and with the sound of the starter landing, the field began to stir.

Although this is just an ornamental game, under the influence of their respective families, their eyes are full of gamblers' enthusiasm for horse racing.

Bet one after another.

Among the bettors, Lu Zeyuan was the only one who didn't think he could win.

Rick participated in the betting, he bet that Lu Zeyuan would win.

The rest of the people were taken aback and looked at him one after another.

But they didn't dare to say anything to offend the young prince.

The students led their horses and stood outside the track, their eyes fixed on the eight people on the track.

Someone shouted: "Playup!"

The referee's second signal sounded and the gates opened.

The eight racehorses lined up galloped away like arrows off the string.

And the racehorses being led outside the arena are eager to try...

But Lu Zeyuan's speed was too fast, and the momentum of the man and the horse was fierce and fierce. Most of the eyes in the arena fell on him.

Seeing this situation, the equestrian teacher said, "Good!"

Rick, who was standing next to the equestrian teacher, frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at him.

The eyes of the male students who placed bets were burning red, and they gritted their teeth in indignation.

"Fuck! My money!"

"Damnit!"

"Bastard!"

Rick hooked his lips, sure enough he saw the guy right.

The equestrian teacher tilted his head and said, "Rick, who do you think can win compared to him?" (Translation: Who do you think you can win compared to him?)

Rick raised his domineering eyebrows and responded confidently: "It's me!"

"So confident?"

The equestrian teacher's eyes were full of meaning, and his tone was like an elder's casual joke on a younger generation.

How could the always domineering young prince tolerate others looking down on him.

Rick's blue eyes were dim, and his taste suddenly became cold, "Teacher, do you look down on me?" (Translation: Teacher, are you looking down on me?)

The equestrian teacher's sharp eyes were sharp, but he did not respond concisely.

It's just that Lu Zeyuan is the best student he has taught over the years.

In the end, the first match ended with Lu Zeyuan winning No.1.

They go into the infield and are handed over to breeders who specialize in the care of their horses.

The equestrian teacher smiled, "Rick, don't let me down!" (Translation: Rick, don't let me down!)

Rick's eyebrows were cold, and the tip of his tongue pressed against the corners of his lips in displeasure.

How dare you underestimate him.

So after the students' competition, the equestrian teacher announced the No.1 - Lu Zeyuan.

Everyone was startled, looked at each other, and then looked for Lu Zeyuan's figure, but there was no sign of him.

Lu Zeyuan left in the middle of the game.

Rick frowned, his face darkened.

Did he lose?

hateful!

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After getting along many times, Rick still doesn't know this oriental man very well.

It's summer vacation.

Rick came to Lu Zeyuan's villa in country Y.

The day was gray and overcast, but there was no rain and the air was slightly muggy.

After dinner, in the garden.

After placing the teacups and pouring the tea, the two Chinese maids stood respectfully to one side.

Rick glanced at the two oriental girls, and then turned his gaze to the noble man opposite.

The man has an extremely unique temperament, with extraordinary appearance and correct sitting posture.

At this time, he was replaying the chess he had played with others on the chessboard, and the black and white pieces each accounted for half of the country.

Rick glanced at the chess board, raised his handsome eyebrows, "Lu Zeyuan, what are you doing? You've been doing it since I came here."

Lu Zeyuan didn't raise his eyes, and calmly said in a deep and sexy voice: "Go."

"Doesn't Go in your country require two people to play like chess?"

Lu Zeyuan said in a hoarse voice, "I'm replaying."

Rick doesn't understand and can't read Go.

He picked up a black chess piece and looked at it carefully, the chess piece was firm and smooth, as delicate as jade, and felt comfortable to the touch.

Immediately, he thought of something, put the black chess in his hand back into the dowry, and said humorously: "Your Go is so boring, how about I ask someone to buy chess, how many can we play?"

"Snapped--"

Lu Zeyuan made a sound, and the sound of the sound was very clear, which was especially clear in the quiet garden.

He raised his angular handsome face and looked straight at Rick with deep black pupils, but he remained silent.

Seeing that he was silent, with gloomy brows and eyes, vaguely suppressing something, Rick's handsome face froze.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Prince Meika, you talk too much." Lu Zeyuan's voice became low.

After the words fell, Rick was taken aback.

In the next moment, Lu Zeyuan's eyebrows and eyes returned to normal, warm and warm.

Rick looked at the oriental man in front of him, his thin lips were clearly sharp and ruthless, but his temperament was gentle.

Elegance, mystery, and danger are all vividly reflected in this face.

OK, bastard!

It can be installed like this.

Inexplicably, a strong interest rose in Rick's heart. He wanted to see Lu Zeyuan's dark and ruthless soul under this warm and warm skin.

Sure enough, he soon saw the real Lu Zeyuan.

A week later.

The night sky is clear, the stars and the moon are prosperous, and the ground is dry and hot.

Rick saw Lu Zeyuan in the royal underground casino, with a man standing beside him.

The man had dark eyebrows and eyes, he was tall and tall, and he stood sternly.

On the boxing ring below, a whistle blew the first boxing match.

The referee walked up to the center of the ring and announced with a blank expression.

"Round one, Both boxers, please be prepared and remember the rules of the underground boxing ring, never give up or die. Shoot your opponent and you will receive? 100000." GBP.)

This is an underground boxing match, there is no end to it, only fighting to the death.

Lu Zeyuan's handsome eyes squinted slightly, looking down at the two boxers below.

"Lu Xiong, who do you think will win?"

Lu Xiong responded respectfully: "Master, I can't see it for the time being."

Lu Zeyuan raised the corner of his lips and asked, "If you compete with them, do you think you can win?"

"Master, I will win!"

Lu Zeyuan tilted his head, looked back at the tall man with deep black eyes, and said in a low tone, "Okay, let me see how much you have grown without being by my side these two years."