Chapter 1815： Intend to lose at the starting line

Chapter 1815 intends to lose at the starting line

Subei laughed and looked in the direction of Ji Rufeng: "There are no big or small weddings. Although today is not a formal wedding, you can have fun, right? Rufeng?"

"Just drink, let's ride a horse!" Ji Rufeng said.

He used to practice horse riding for a costume drama, and later became fascinated by it, so he went to learn all kinds of horsemanship and riding skills, and now he is well-known in the circle.

It's the best choice to give He Xuyan a chance to get rid of it.

He Xuyan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Okay!"

On the golf course, there are all kinds of horse racing, and the track is also complete.

Hearing that they were going to race horses, the owner was also very interested, and immediately sent all the horses for them to choose.

There are all kinds of horses here, some have been trained and tuned, and they are very cooperative.

Some are very fierce. The boss pointed to a few horses and said: "It's best not to choose these horses. These are retired horses. Although the combat power is not better than that of the past, the arrogance is still there and it is not easy for ordinary people to control."

On the contrary, Ji Rufeng became interested and immediately made a decision: "Then I will choose among these."

He immediately chose the tallest horse. Seeing that he insisted on choosing, the boss introduced: "He is called Agni, and his temperament is extremely dry, so be careful."

"I know." Ji Rufeng nodded.

During this period of time, he has been practicing horse racing, and he has achieved quite a lot. He understands the temperament of horses very well, so he must spend more time to get familiar with the fire.

He Xuyan chose a horse casually.

I heard from the boss that it was called Hongyan, who was also a retired horse race, but a mare.

Ji Rufeng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Director He, the mare's feet are not as strong as the stallion. Do you plan to lose at the starting line by choosing this way?"

Ninety-five percent of race horses are stallions, mares account for only one percent, and the rest are fan horses.

Ji Rufeng is not wrong to say so.

However, He Xuyan also responded lightly: "Then you know that the fastest horses usually appear in the one percent?"

"See the real chapter after playing!" Ji Rufeng got up to change his jockey uniform.

He Xuyan also followed.

Xu Zhiqin followed He's introduction and said softly: "Sorry, I didn't know Ji Rufeng would look like this."

"It's okay." He Xuyan laughed. "You are so good and beautiful. Isn't it normal for other people to like it?"

Xu Zhiqin blushed: "When are you still teasing me?"

"However, even if someone else likes it, I have to ask if I can answer it or not." He Xuyan was full of self-confidence.

Like Ji Rufeng, when one comes, he destroys one, and when two comes, he destroys one pair.

Xu Zhiqin smiled: "Then you pay attention to safety, winning or losing is nothing. Anyway, the person I like is you and not him."

In He Xuyan's dark pupils, the bright light was even more visible. Together with Xu Zhiqin, this jockey suit was a bit slow to wear. It took a long time to finish wearing it and came out with the blushing Xu Zhiqin.

Ji Rufeng felt a little uncomfortable, he had been running with the horse for a long time, and He Xuyan had only come out now, and he didn't know what he was bored with.

He Xuyan picked up the horse whip and placed it in front of Xu Zhiqin: "Give me a breath of immortality and promise to win him!"

Xu Zhiqin took a sigh, and He Xuyan walked towards his horse racing.

Huo Zhong shook his head and said, "These men and women don't know what to do, can they do something we can understand?"

"Horse racing right away, watch it!" Lu Weijian said.

Even Dabao and Gungun were attracted and sat beside Lu Heting to watch the game.

Seeing the majestic and majestic majesty of the tall head, rolling eyes straightened: "Daddy, I want to learn this too!"

"Okay, come with you then."

Dabao's eyes were burning. He had seen Fengze riding a horse before, and he was very awe-inspiring, but at that time he was too young and Subei didn't let him learn.

Seeing him like this, Lu Heting knew his thoughts, and said, "Dabao, too, come with him."

Dabao nodded immediately.

Lin Wenyu finally sat down quietly and said, "Hey, Ji Rufeng will definitely lose this time."

Yuan Haoyang smiled: "Why do you see it?"

"Is it unclear? Who is my cousin? Look at his professional posture, which is incomparable to Ji Rufeng's ostentation."

Yuan Haoyang was jealous: "Your cousin belongs to your cousin."

"Yeah, who owns it?"

Yuan Haoyang knew that he was too jealous, so he stopped talking.

Yue Ze ran to pat Ji Rufeng's shoulder: "You are almost done. Do you know how much contract you are carrying now?"

"I see, I will be careful if I don't fight for steamed buns."

Upon seeing this, Yue Ze could only let him go.

Subei laughed: "Let him go. He will only grow up until he has lost. Moreover, he wants to repay Zhiqin more for his love, not so much love between men and women. If he loses, he will grow up. Enlightened."

Yue Ze wondered, why did everyone think that Ji Rufeng would lose?

Ji Rufeng has learned well, even he admires it.

The two turned on their horses, and they moved like wind and water in the season. They were really beautiful. He learned the riding method for shooting, and only practiced some real skills later, so these actions are really as good-looking as in TV series. This one is on the horse. The action won cheers from all around.

Compared with He's introduction, it was nothing unusual. After turning over to the horse, he just urged the horse to move forward. His body was slightly prostrate, not much better than Ji Rufeng, but much more stable.

Those who have ridden a horse will know that He Xuyan is more professional. It looks good because it is for shooting. In terms of speed vs. skill, it depends on professionalism.

Huo Zhong said: "There are a total of four laps, and the first season Rufeng ran ahead. He Xuyan is slower and I don't know who will die."

Lu Weijian drank a sip of red wine: "Whether it was the one who won the professional or the professional defeat by the professional, let's wait and see!"

Gungun waved his small hand towards the direction of the horse racing, jumping for joy, and gradually the horse ran away, he couldn't see it anymore, and he was clamoring to hug.

Lu Heting stretched out his hand to lift him up and put him on his shoulder.

Gungun's eyes became higher, and he shouted with excitement: "Come on, uncle! I see you!"

Lu Heting glanced at Dabao, then reached out and hugged him.

Although Dabao was slightly taller than Gumball, he was still a child after all. He pressed his lips on Lu Heting's shoulder and smiled embarrassedly.

The first two laps of Monsoon ran very fast, and the raging fire was indeed as its name suggests, like the same flame, it jumped very fast, and it has been far ahead.

He Xuyan has been unhurried and kept moving forward at a constant speed.

By the third lap, He Xuyan's beauty slowly surpassed the flames.

Ji Rufeng kept spurring the raging fire and wielding a horse whip, but the raging fire just started too hard, and now some of its successors are weak and still unable to catch up.

(End of this chapter)