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"Wow... Young Master Zhao truly lives up to his reputation as the most prestigious young master in Jingzhou. His generosity is astounding!"

"Yeah, they actually wagered the November Bar, that's some serious audacity!"

"What does this mean? It means that Young Master Zhao is 100% confident of winning this game, so the stakes he offers are completely irrelevant!"

"..."

Many people exclaimed in surprise, even Zhu Daji opened her mouth wide enough to fit an ear of corn, clearly astonished.

"November...that name seems familiar..."

Ye Bai muttered to himself, but didn't bother to think about it any further.

Since Qin Wanqing thinks this bar is valuable, then let's listen to her.

Anyway, he had no use for Zhao Wuyai's things; he just didn't like the guy and wanted to make him bleed a little.

Moreover, judging from the reactions of others, this could very well be on the scale of a major hemorrhage.

With no further objections from either side, they changed into their costumes and took to the field.

However, upon seeing Ye Bai and Zhao Wuyai, who were both dressed in equestrian attire, everyone's expressions became somewhat subtle.

There's a saying that goes something like this: the most direct way to compare two people's appearance is by having them wear the same clothes and dress the same way.

This is what's known as "wearing the same outfit," and only the person who feels embarrassed knows the awkwardness.

As the eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Wuyai was naturally outstanding in both appearance and temperament.

However, he has a fatal flaw: he is quite short!

He is only about 1.7 meters tall.

Although his height was around average, he was instantly utterly dwarfed by Ye Bai, who was over 1.8 meters tall.

Moreover, in most normal people, the taller they are, the longer their legs are.

This applies to both men and women.

At this moment, Ye Bai stood there, his legs were a head longer than Zhao Wuyai's, giving people the illusion that even the eldest son of the Zhao family was not as tall as the adopted son of the Ye family!

Moreover, Ye Bai, now dressed in equestrian attire, exuded a sharp and imposing aura, no longer appearing as listless and dispirited as before.

In addition, he was already good-looking, and in terms of appearance and temperament, he was able to easily surpass Zhao Wuyai!

Right now, Ye Baicai seems more like a rich young master, while Zhao Wuyai seems more like a stable boy...

Seeing this scene, some people could no longer bear to look at it.

Regardless of the outcome of this competition, Zhao Wuyai has already lost miserably in terms of image alone.

You should know that the reason why this young master of the Zhao family was in such a hurry to go on stage was to win the favor of the Queen of Qin and make her fascinated by his handsome appearance.

But now he's made himself look like a clown, clearly making a fool of himself and bringing trouble upon himself.

This is an era where looks matter. What good is being a good equestrian when you can't compare to someone who is tall, has long legs, and is handsome?

Of course, Zhao Wuyai had another advantage: he was richer than Ye Bai.

This is indeed a game-changer, after all, many women are materialistic.

But the key question is, who is Qin Wanqing? Is she short of money?

Women who lack money like money, so what do women who have money like?

Why do those rich women like to date young, handsome men?

"Luckily, it wasn't me who was embarrassed by jumping out; I was incredibly brilliant!"

Li Fengyun was gloating, his face practically beaming with joy.

He suddenly realized that he might actually be the biggest winner of today's game.

Look, Zhao Wuyai has lost a lot of goodwill with Qin Wanqing; he probably won't even be qualified to be a sycophant anymore. But this guy's horsemanship is really amazing; if he wins this round, he can help Zhu Daji win Ye Bai away.

Given Queen Qin's pride, she would definitely choose to divorce Ye Bai and Zhu Daji immediately before they left.

This would mean that both of their rivals would perish together.

Perfect!

"Young Master, how about I rush up and beat Zhao Wuyai up? That way he definitely won't be able to beat you..."

While helping Ye Bai adjust his riding clothes, Shen Lu said in a low voice.

Of all the people on the field, she was probably the one most afraid that Ye Bai would lose the match.

Because that would mean she would never have a son-in-law again.

Although countless people would want to become the Qin family's son-in-law given her young lady's qualifications, the little girl still felt that only the current son-in-law was the best.

Her brain was indeed small, but she firmly believed that her judgment was correct.

Therefore, no matter what, we cannot let the son-in-law lose the game.

"Don't worry, when has your son-in-law ever lost?"

Ye Bai smiled and gently stroked the little girl's delicate, upturned nose with his gloved index finger, saying with a smile.

"But you've never ridden a horse before, sir..."

Shen Lu blushed slightly and muttered softly.

"I haven't ridden it in Jingzhou, but that doesn't mean I haven't ridden it in other places."

Ye Bai smiled slightly, then mounted his horse with surprising speed and efficiency.

They are no less skilled than the most outstanding horsemen.

"The son-in-law is so handsome!"

Seeing Ye Bai's cool move, Shen Lu's eyes widened, and she clapped her hands and cheered.

Qin Wanqing, who was not far away, also saw this scene. A strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes, but then she couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

She had reason to suspect that this guy was acting all cool in order to seduce Zhu Daji.

Ha, men, they're all always looking for something better, not a single one of them is any good.

"Zhao Wuyai, it seems we misjudged things. This kid can ride a horse..."

A hint of nervousness flickered in Zhu Daji's alluring peach blossom eyes as she walked to Zhao Wuyai's side and whispered something.

She can afford not to win, but she absolutely cannot afford to lose.

That thoroughbred Hanoverian horse was her precious darling, and she absolutely could not afford to lose it.

"Don't worry, don't you know how good I am? Even if he really is just like a master, he'll still have to admit defeat in front of me!"

"There are indeed people in this world who can beat me in equestrian sports, but they will never be in Jingzhou!"

Zhao Wuyai smiled faintly, he had absolute confidence in his horsemanship.

If it weren't for his extremely prominent status, he could have become a top professional horse racer.

Soon, the game officially started.

Zhao Wuyai, riding a white horse, and Ye Bai, riding a black horse, made their movements simultaneously.

In legitimate equestrian competitions, each rider competes individually in turn; there is never a situation where two riders compete simultaneously.

However, this was only an amateur competition, so in order to improve the viewing experience and save everyone's time, Zhao Wuyai suggested that he and Ye Bai go on stage together.

Whoever can overcome those obstacles and reach the finish line first will be the winner.

The fact that the judges don't need to score based on the completion of the movements is a way of taking care of Ye Bai, a novice.

When he was absolutely certain that he could crush his opponent, the eldest son of the Zhao family always maintained a very courteous demeanor.

Soon, Zhao Wuyai's white horse had galloped more than ten meters away and easily leaped over the first railing, eliciting cheers.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to Ye Bai, and they were all dumbfounded, feeling like they had been screwed over.

This guy was actually sitting on the horse's back, letting the black horse walk slowly, while he held a small booklet in his hand, looking at the rules of equestrian cross-country racing...