Chapter 175 Never Divorce

In the competition area, Qin Lang rode a horse and came slowly.

Wu Fan was still a little worried, can a little gangster really ride a horse?
I have never been to this game site even once!
This time he brought a bloody horse, worried that Qin Lang would not let Qin Lang ride the horse, and even used a lot of tricks.

"Ok?"

Wu Fan was thinking wildly when he saw Qin Lang riding a horse and coming to the standby area.

That sweaty horse held its head high, and it was a spirit that had never been seen before.

After arriving at the designated location, he even turned the horse's head and rubbed Qin Lang's trouser leg with his nose.

In this matter, the live broadcast of the game has already started, the audience is already in place, and the commentary of the game is introducing the players.

Murong Wan'er was also sitting in the commentary seat, and became the special guest of this horse race.

Marseilles in China are not allowed to have peripherals. Lanlingwei used his connections to open the handicap in Hong Kong.

So a lot of money was invested in it, because among these players, there is Wu Fan who is recognized as the strongest.

In the last international horse race, Wu Fan led No.2 by nearly half an hour, and he won the championship with a crushing posture.

Since it is sure to make money, who doesn't want to make money?

"Hehe, winning the preliminaries with the attitude of a king, let these gamblers taste the sweetness, and the finals can make a lot of money!"

Lan Lingwei was very happy. Not only could he make money, but he could also take revenge, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

There are many ways to bet on the outside, you can bet on the champion, you can bet on any place from No.1 to No.30, as long as you bet correctly, you can win money.

As long as Qin Lang has made it to the finals, one more item will be added to the bet, which is the final ranking of Qin Lang and Wu Fan, who will be higher?

This is giving money to people!
In the preliminaries, Wu Fan will definitely be No.1. As for Qin Lang, he is already meat on the cutting board and a bird in a cage. How can he escape?
All the scoring referees were bribed.

The race track is 800 meters long, and there will be obstacles every 50 meters, such as mounds, fires, puddles, and even thorns, which will hurt the horseshoe.

This has very strict technical requirements for the rider. Some road sections can be sprinted and jumped over, while some road sections need to slow down to protect the horses from harm.

When all the riders were in place and the referee raised his commanding pistol, a group of gambler-like spectators immediately tensed their hearts.

How to buy rider rankings in the finals? The preliminaries are the best observation period. Dark horses are the easiest to emerge in horse racing. This is no joke!

"Boom..." The signal gun sounded, and the athletes immediately waved their whips, and the horses neighed, as if a group of wild horses had run free.

Qin Lang ran to the front right from the start, as expected of a hard-earned horse, the start speed was extremely fast.

Following closely behind was Wu Fan.

Wu Fan's temples were tense and his eyes were bloodshot. If he had a gun at this moment, he would definitely kill this bastard directly.

How dare you ride my horse and steal my limelight?
This riding posture, the feeling of cooperating with the horse... What a veteran!
The obstacle in the first section of the road was a mound of dirt. Qin Lang pulled the reins, and the bloody sweaty BMW jumped up in the air. This leap was nearly three meters high, like a big bird spreading its wings in the air, leaping over.

After landing, the sweaty BMW moved even faster, like a sharp sword off the string, kicking up a large cloud of dust with its two hind hooves. .

"Hehe, you guys just follow behind and eat ashes!"

Qin Lang sneered, his heart soared straight to the sky, the No.30 player who went to the ball, let's run himself as fast as possible first!

If you really lag behind deliberately, you will be sorry for the horse under your ass!
It's not that Qin Lang is capricious, but that he has been cheated too much by the system these days, and his depressed mood will always rebound.

Wherever there is prosperity, who will control the ups and downs?

"drive!"

Qin Lang let out a roar.

"Hiss... donkey donkey donkey..."

The sweaty BMW neighed.

A figure finally rushed out of the dust, Wu Fan's face was full of tears, blinded by the dust.

Looking at the figure getting farther and farther in front of him, looking at the wanton high-spirited BMW, I felt a pain in my heart.

It's like my daughter-in-law ran away with someone else and lived happily ever after, yelling happily every day...but I clearly love you so much and take care of you meticulously!

"Drive..."

Wu Fan chased after him frantically, but the distance of 800 meters is very short for a horse.

"Woo..." The last obstacle before the finish line is a field of thorns. Running over this thorns can easily hurt the horse's legs.

Qin Lang pulled the rein, stopped, and patted the horse's neck.

This section of thorns and obstacles should be walked slowly, don't get hurt, if such a good horse gets hurt, why don't you feel so sorry for Wu Fan?
The players behind didn't care about it. The horse in the qualifier was injured, and the horse could be changed in the final.

In horse racing, every athlete is sponsored by a consortium, and no one has only one horse.

Wu Fan surpassed Qin Lang first and crossed the finish line.

Immediately after the second echelon rushed past, the third echelon also caught up.

It's just because Qin Lang had led too much before, when he reached the finish line, he still entered the top [-] and qualified to participate in the finals.

The champion of the preliminaries was born, but the on-site commentary was a little confused, and there was a harsh and sharp sound from the microphone.

The audience was also a little confused, what happened to the fastest and most coquettish one?
Why does it seem to be slowed down all of a sudden?
Is there an inside story?
But there are no peripherals in the qualifiers?

Look at that Wu Fan, he obviously won the No.1 qualifier, but he is not happy at all, it is like eating horse shit.

Damn...why does that horse look so familiar?Isn't that Wu Fan's hard-earned BMW?How did you ride on that kid?

No wonder it's so fast, it turns out it's because the horse is good!
"You are right. I fell in love with this sport just because I saw Wu Fan galloping on the field on a hard-earned BMW during the last competition!"

A woman weighing more than 200 kilograms but only 1.5 meters high, with thick white powder on her face, a gold necklace around her neck, and five rings on ten fingers that looked like thick radishes, faced Wu Fan. There was a wink.

"Whether you win or lose, I will treat you as before. You are the fastest man in my heart!"

"Wu Fan's sweaty BMW is under another person's body. There is something wrong!"

The audience was talking.

Even if Wu Fan heard it, he should act as if he didn't hear it. In such a short period of time, mistakes are inevitable!
During the finals, I f-cking rode my bloody BMW, Qin Lang, you bastard who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, go find a mount by yourself!
A little bastard, how can he ride a horse so well?
At the commentary table, Murong Wan'er looked at the showy Qin Lang, and kept smiling with her lips pursed.

This smile looks too formal, but it makes people feel a sense of coldness.

"I, Murong Wan'er, can't always suffer from a bastard. If you don't kill me tomorrow, I will never divorce you!"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like