Chapter 113: Surrender or Die
Jiang Mengmeng, Shen Minghui, and the Shen family members heard Chen Qiye agreeing. Before they could react at first, they burst into thunderous hilariousness.
"Hahaha, Chen Qiye, you are so heartbroken, you dare to agree to this."
"For the sake of your promise so readily, we won't call you a waste in the future."
"Yes, yes, yes, Chen Qiye, you finally didn't embarrass our Shen family."
In the competition with Huang Haitao, Shen Ming had already shown high equestrian skills. Even the equestrian champion in Donghai City was willing to give up. If Chen Qiye could beat him, unless the sun came out from the west.
Watching the fun is the nature of the Chinese people. I heard that Shen Ming also wants to race horses, so people in the racecourse came over and planned to see the style again. Many daughters from the upper class in Donghai City even despise Chen Qiye's boo and mocked him for being overestimated.
Huang Yanjun asked tentatively: "Chen Qiye, do you have confidence in yourself?"
Chen Qiye smiled faintly and said, "Sure."
After hearing what he said, Huang Yanjun became even more anxious: "Chen Qiye, what does it mean to have... There is, there is, there is, there is no, you can't be looked down upon by the people of the Shen family. You are not a waste, you must cheer up."
As he said that, Huang Yanjun also made a cheering gesture to him, which made Chen Qiye laugh and cry.
In the ten years in the northwest, I had never raised pigs, but Chen Qiye raised a lot of horses. Moreover, horses are psychics, like wolves, and they are wise creatures.
Let Chen Qiye compete in equestrianism in a place like a place that is not suitable for the environment in the south, just like throwing a doctoral student into a kindergarten. He wants to solve the problem and has hundreds of ideas.
Just when Huang Yanjun wanted to cheer Chen Qiye up, Huang Haitao led a horse to the two of them, threw the reins, and said angrily: "Take your horse."
Huang Yanjun was stunned for a moment, and the children of the Shen family were also stunned for a moment, but all the members of the Horse Racing Club burst into thunderous ridicule.
"Hahaha, Young Master Huang is considerate and got a child's horse, afraid that the other party will fall."
"Mr. Huang, awesome!"
Huang Haitao is a regular visitor at the racetrack and is also a VIp. Chen Qiye and Shen Ming's horse racing must have him get the horse for Chen Qiye, otherwise the competition will not be able to be held.
However, Huang Yanjun looked at the short horse in front of him, which was less than one meter tall, and his lungs were almost irritated.
The ponies, also known as children's horses, are specially used for children to practice. Not to mention Shen Qiye, even women like Huang Yanjun are struggling to ride children's horses. How could he get on the horse competition?
"Brother, you deliberately disgusted Chen Qiye, right?" Huang Yanjun said with anger at Huang Haitao.
Huang Haitao deliberately disgusted Chen Qiye. Shen Ming was his son-in-law selected by his grandfather himself. Chen Qiye dared to go against his sister in front of him. His second brother would not be able to make fun of Chen Qiye.
Huang Haitao was not so stupid that he showed it. He said with an innocent look on his face: "Aren't I afraid that Chen Qiye fell from Mashan? I'm all for his own good."
Huang Yanjun pointed to the child horse in front of him and said, "Who told you to make a decision? Chen Qiye will ride a horse and change horses immediately, otherwise there would be no need to start this game."
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll listen to you sister."
Huang Haitao made a surrender gesture, indicating that he was surrendering. Huang Yanjun's temper was only able to surrender. He could not ask for trouble, but when he turned around, he smiled again.
Shen Ming, Jiang Mengmeng, Shen Minghui and other Shen family members immediately burst into laughter because they knew that Huang Haitao would definitely make Chen Qiye ugly.
"You dare to be my face and soak my princess of the Huang family. Chen Qiye, you don't even urinate and look in the mirror. What the hell are you?" Huang Haitao sneered in his heart.
Sure enough, Huang Haitao led his horse out again, and the audience burst into laughter again.
"Young Master Huang is really considerate. He led a group of old horses out. Such horses have no temper. I guess the waste from the Shen family can ride on them."
"It is second to whether to fall or not. Mr. Huang is doing this for the good waste from the Shen family. A good horse costs millions. If it is ridden, can such waste be afforded?"
"Anyway, the dog has been learning to bark, so why bother paying another sum of money?"
This time, before Huang Yanjun could ask questions, Huang Haitao took the initiative to explain: "Yanjun, it's not that I am disgusting Chen Qiye. You heard everyone's words just now. I'm just now. I'm for Chen Qiye to be good. A good horse is very valuable. What should I do if this waste riding is broken? He can afford it!"
Huang Yanjun is so angry that he doesn’t come out!
As they said, a good horse is more expensive than a sports car. Chen Qiye is just a grandson of the Shen family, how could he afford to pay?
But looking back at the old horse in front of him, even Huang Yanjun, who doesn't know much about horses, knows that this horse is too old, the horse's hooves are broken, the hair is dull, and even two of its front teeth have fallen.
Looking at Shen Ming's horse, his whole body was bright and white. Mao Chengliang raised his head high, looking rebellious. If it weren't for Shen Ming's pressure, he would have run back to the horse shed long ago.
Even if Huang Yanjun believes that Chen Qiye's equestrian skills are high, he has no chance of winning in this game with inferior horses against superior horses.
This is more than an egg, just admit defeat.
Huang Yanjun said weakly: "If it really doesn't work, just take out my horse and use it for Chen Qiye."
"no!"
Shen Ming and Huang Haitao refused.
Huang Yanjun's horse was a good horse that had just been imported from Arabia and was his mother.
Letting a useless person like Chen Qiye ride Huang Yanjun's horse suddenly feel frizzy.
Huang Yanjun said impatiently: "This is not possible, that is not possible. Is this even better?"
Shen Ming sneered, "Second brother, please change Chen Qiye's horse."
Huang Haitao immediately raised his thumb and said, "Jun Yan, look, what is demeanor? Mingdu says good things for his opponent. This is a real man."
Jiang Mengmeng also stood up and said good things to Shen Ming: "Yes, Yan Jun, you must not miss a good man like my Brother Ming."
In Shen Ming's eyes, Chen Qiye is a waste and does not understand the art of aristocratic riding like horses. Even if he is asked to ride a peerless horse, he is confident that he can win.
When Shen Minghui and many of the Shen family's children were also preparing to flatter Shen Ming, an unshirkable voice interrupted everyone's rhythm.
"It's too troublesome to exchange it for just this one."
After saying that, Chen Qiye took the initiative to take the reins from Huang Haitao and walked to the racing field.
Everyone laughed again. Using this 80-year-old horse to run a lap with Shen Ming on this good horse. What is the difference between this and seeking death?
They all thought Chen Qiye had given up on the game, after all, the outcome was destined at the beginning.
"Chen Qiye, when you learn to bark, I will put your videos all over your circle of friends. I will let people throw embarrassment to jump into the river, hahaha." Jiang Mengmeng and Shen Minghui met and laughed. They finally felt a sense of revenge.
At this time, the referee made a sound of wooden wall and a bang. Shen Ming whipped hard, ready to leave Chen Qiye far behind. Not only did he want to win, he also wanted to prove himself in front of Huang Yanjun and get the beauty back as soon as possible.
As everyone expected, the white horse under Shen Ming's straddle flew out ten meters away like a white lightning. He also turned into a prince charming, and even many daughters of daughters had reached the end and were ready to cheer for victory.
At this time, Chen Qiye lazily patted the old horse, and walked out slowly as if he was on an outing.
"Come on Shen Ming!"
"Shen Ming will win!"
"Shen Qiye, reduce oil!"
The Shen family members shouted symbolically and hurried to the terminal, ready to cheer for Shen Ming's victory.
Jiang Mengmeng, Shen Minghui and others even took out their cell phones and prepared to take the scene of Chen Qiye learning to bark into a video, and take it back and enjoy it slowly.
But at this moment, a strange scene happened.
The white horse that Shen Ming praised suddenly stopped as if he had seen a ghost in the blue sky and sun, and was anxious and screaming.
Although Chen Qiye and Lao Ma walked slowly, they were always moving forward. After a while, they caught up, and they watched the two get closer and closer.
Shen Ming suddenly became anxious and slapped the horse angrily, but the more he beat him, the more uneasy the horse became. Especially when Chen Qiye passed by it, the white horse, when he saw Chen Qiye, he was as if he had seen a lion on the grassland, like a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex, screamed, and then a more incredible scene came...
With a thud, the white horse was a rebellious prodigal son in the eyes of everyone the second before, but in the next second, he turned into a Confucian minister and knelt down in public.
Chapter completed!