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Chapter 2357

No matter whether he can win today or not, I have to say, he is so handsome!

This riding posture is so beautiful!

One person and one horse cooperated in such a tacit understanding when crossing every obstacle.

No communication or hinting is needed at all.

The King of Horses is the king of horses. He spread his hooves and ran wildly, easily leaving Coach Wang and the white horse behind.

Coach Wang became anxious and waved the riding whip in his hand like rain, hitting the white horse beneath him, making a hunting sound.

I just regret that the white horse under me is missing its legs!

Luo Fengtang and Coach Wang successfully overcame the obstacles in front of them.

It can be seen that if Coach Wang is so crazy, he actually has a lot of skills.

Then, for some unknown reason, a little more than halfway through the race, the horse king who was originally far ahead suddenly fell a little behind.

Coach Wang seemed to smell something from it, and he suddenly became excited, and the whip in his hand hit the horse under him like crazy.

A loud shout came from his mouth: "Drive, drive, drive!"

Seeing that the distance between him and Luo Fengtang was getting closer step by step, Coach Wang became even more anxious.

Then, under his violent pressure, the white horse neighed and rushed forward like crazy.

It was like a white whirlwind was set off in the middle of the field, directly surpassing Luo Fengtang and Ma Wang, and then rushed to the vicinity of the last obstacle.

The cheers and screams of the people around the venue became even more deafening, and the crowd was excited.

Now, you only need to cross this last obstacle to get the flag and win the bet.

The last obstacle was a thick half tree lying across the road.

Behind the trees, there is a puddle of nine square meters.

For a skilled knight, this level tests not only speed, skill, and position, but also the tacit understanding between man and horse.

It is also a test for the horse’s psychological quality.

"hiss!"

When the white horse rushed to the tree, Luo Fengtang, riding the King of Horses, chased after him again.

Two people and two horses walking side by side.

Luo Fengtang still looked calm and unhurried, as if he was out for a spring outing to enjoy flowers, without any pressure.

As for Coach Wang, he was frightened and anxious, so anxious that blood poured into his eyes.

"drive!"

He roared wildly again, struck the white horse hard with the whip, and suddenly clamped his legs on the horse's belly.

After the white horse made a painful and tangled neigh, it finally jumped out as if it was a risk...

"Plop!"

The white horse crossed half of the trees, and then, just as it crossed over the puddle, the white horse's whole body suddenly trembled, and the whole body lost its balance.

Coach Wang was thrown off and fell into the puddle. He fell backwards and splashed with water.

The white horse also fell into the puddle immediately, and its forelimbs suddenly fell to the ground. The pair of hind legs that supported the entire weight of the body were also trembling violently.

At the same time, above their heads, a black figure flashed past in a graceful arc.

When everyone looked again, Luo Fengtang had already reached the finish line on horseback. He turned sideways beautifully and pulled out the flag, holding it high in his hand.

Then, the horse king led him to successfully jump over the puddle again, and in one go, he crossed all the obstacles and returned to the starting point.

The scene suddenly became quiet, except for Coach Wang who was still flopping in the puddle.

After a brief silence, whoever was the first to take the lead burst into thunderous applause like a tidal wave.

Suddenly, all the splashing sounds in the puddle were drowned.

Zhang Liangyu and Wan Qingchun were so excited that their faces were distorted, and they ran towards Luo Fengtang.

Several young masters who were with them pulled Luo Fengtang off Ma Wang's back, and then threw him into the air together.

This competition made their blood boil with excitement, and they also won a lot of money.

This is simply so exciting and so happy!

Yang Ruoqing also trotted up to them. Seeing Luo Fengtang being thrown up by them, she stood aside and covered her mouth and smiled.

Luo Fengtang saw her in the crowd, turned over, and stood on the ground gracefully and firmly.

He pushed through the crowd and came to Yang Ruoqing, lowering his head and looking at her.

"Qing'er, did I not embarrass you?" He asked her in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded gently: "You have always been the best,"

After seeing Zhang Liangyu and Wan Qingchun getting excited, they were busy going to share the money. Yang Ruoqing stepped up, approached Luo Fengtang, and whispered into his ear: "No matter what aspect, they are the best!"

Luo Fengtang smiled, with a hint of heat in his eyes.

Then, he thought of something, took her hand and turned around to King Ma.

Yang Ruoqing excitedly approached Ma Wang and reached out to hug Ma Wang's head.

"You are so awesome! I'll tell Xiao Hong about this when I get back and say you are powerful and domineering!" she said in a low voice.

The horse king seemed to hear it and flicked his tail.

Luo Fengtang stood aside, smiling as he watched her get close to Ma Wang, his eyes full of doting.

On the other side, the soldiers hurriedly helped Coach Wang up from the puddle, and then helped Coach Wang, who was like a drowned rat, towards the other side.

"Wait a minute!" Yang Ruoqing suddenly shouted.

Coach Wang stopped the others, but did not turn around and look back.

Yang Ruoqing let go of Ma Wang and ran directly to the front, stretching out her arms to stop Coach Wang and his party.

"I'm willing to admit defeat. You haven't fulfilled your bet yet, so you want to leave now?" she said loudly.

Teacher Wang stopped and looked at Yang Ruoqing.

"What do you want?" he asked through gritted teeth.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't pretend to be stupid. If you lose, you still want to leave without finishing what the loser should do? There is no such reason!"

Xiao Di, a soldier next to Coach Wang, was about to draw his sword, but Yang Ruoqing raised her neck and glared at him.

Luo Fengtang and Wan Qingchun also ran over, "What's going on?"

Luo Fengtang asked with a gloomy face, his eyes passing over the hand of the soldier who pressed his hand on the handle of the knife.

There was a bloodthirsty chill in Luo Fengtang's eyes, and the soldier's hands couldn't help but tremble.

Even the scabbard made a banging sound.

Seeing this, Coach Wang raised his hand and held down the soldier's hand.

Then, he turned around and looked at Luo Fengtang, squinting his eyes.

"I lost today and I admit defeat," he said.

"Hey, the lines are wrong. What you want to say is 'I'm convinced'. Say it three times in a row!"

Yang Ruoqing stepped forward and raised three fingers, making an 'ok' gesture.
Chapter completed!
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