On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

Fang Qi gloated: "She must have made a mistake just now. Qian Ning seized the opportunity and rushed forward. She will win immediately!"

"At a time like this, you are still thinking about who will win. If you are thrown down, someone might be killed. Even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will be disabled."

Fang Qi snorted indifferently: "So what? She has poor skills but she still has to show off her strength. She brought this outcome on herself."

Others probably didn't expect him to be so indifferent, and they all cast contemptuous glances at him.

The changes on the field affected everyone's hearts.

Li Jing'an, who was sitting very peacefully, quickly stood up, stepped over the railing, and ran towards Bai Wan regardless.

He also wanted to climb over the obstacle and rush over, but was held back by several racecourse staff who followed him.

"Third Master, you can't go, please leave it to professionals!"

They must consider Li Jing'an's life safety.

The horse is going crazy now. If Mr. Li rushes over and gets stepped on or kicked, their horse farm will be closed down.

"Li Jing'an, don't come over!"

Bai Wan hugged the horse's neck, turned back and shouted in the direction of Li Jing'an.

It was too dangerous, and she didn't want him to rush in and risk it.

The horse under her began to swing its hooves wildly, and kept hitting obstacles on the field, scurrying around the field like a headless fly.

Bai Wan was already prepared. After she stabilized her body, she lay on the horse's back and gently stroked the horse.

When it touched a certain place, the horse that was about to calm down began to neigh in pain again.

She paused, then hesitantly touched that place again.

The next second, I felt a hard bump between my fingers.

Bai Wan pulled hard and pulled out a needle hidden under the horse's deep fur.

She and Shen Qianning were the only two people on the field, so it was obvious who the needle belonged to.

Bai Wan stared at Shen Qianning, who had taken the opportunity to run past the fifth obstacle, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"Careful, head!"

Before Bai Wan could breathe a sigh of relief, another exclamation came from not far away.

She looked up following the sound and saw a wooden crossbar hitting her head.

This was the railing of the third obstacle. It was thrown off by the horse that lost control just now. It bounced up again when it fell to the ground, and crashed straight into her life gate.

"Get away quickly."

The rich second-generation people who were watching reminded her loudly, and everyone's heart was clenched.

It's too late to dodge...

At the critical moment, Bai Wan kicked off her pedals, placed one hand on the horse's back, spread her legs, and jumped over the fallen horizontal bar in a flying horse posture.

The horse took a step forward due to inertia and just caught the falling white flower.

Bai Wan sat back down firmly, put on the stirrups again, stroked the horse's fur, and continued to sprint forward.

All this happened in just a few seconds, but everyone in the audience was so excited to see it.

Except for Fang Qi, everyone else was cheering and congratulating Bai Wan.

Li Jing'an outside the court had stopped, and the tense expression on his face finally relaxed...

Because of this stimulation, the horse under Bai Wan ran very fast, and soon caught up with Shen Qianning.

Bai Wan deliberately controlled her speed and kept an equal distance from Shen Qianning in her shocked eyes.

Shen Qianning gritted her teeth bitterly and tried to speed up to get rid of her, but she couldn't get rid of her at all. Within two seconds, she was caught up again.

Bai Wan looked at her coldly and said sarcastically: "The number one socialite in Beijing can use such despicable means to win! It seems like nothing more than that!"