"You say, can Shen Youan beat Young Master Leng?"

"Are you kidding me? Do you know the surname of the largest shareholder behind this racecourse? The surname is Leng. Leng Shao can ride a horse at the age of three. How can Shen Youan compare?"

"I think Shen You'an's equestrian skills are very good. When did she practice secretly? We don't even know?"

We must know that among modern sports, horse riding is the one with the lowest penetration rate, because it has extremely high requirements on equipment and venues. Compared with other sports, it needs more money and energy. It is not something ordinary families can afford.

Therefore, like golf, it is dubbed as aristocratic sport.

Shen Youan is poor and white, and lives on a scholarship from the Lanya Group. Where did she learn this beautiful equestrian skill?

Everyone was puzzled.

However, everyone reached a consensus that no matter how good Shen Youan's equestrian skills were, he was no match for Leng Shao.

Equestrianism is all about stamina and physical strength. Look at Shen You'an's thin arms and legs, which would break if he folded them lightly. What he learned is just embroidering legs, so let's forget it.

Leng Yunyang snapped his fingers, "Bring my gale."

The horse trainer subconsciously glanced at Guan Tao, who sighed helplessly and waved his hands.

The good equestrian class became Leng Yunyang's personal show.

No way, who let others be the major shareholder.

"To be fair, you can choose any adult horse in the stable."

Leng Yunyang waved his hands.

Shen You'an gently patted the pony under him, and said lightly: "It's enough to have it."

Leng Yunyang smiled and shook his head: "After seeing the gale, you won't say that."

"Heaaaaaa..." There was a rush of hoofbeats, and the ground of the training ground seemed to vibrate.

The pony under Shen Youan suddenly became restless and turned around in place, as if sensing the imminent danger.

There was a burst of exclamation from all around: "This horse is too beautiful."

I saw a tall horse galloping forward. It was tall and strong, its fur was so black that it shone, its body was light when running, its shoulders and back muscles were smooth and tight, its limbs were long and powerful, and its eyes were piercing.

The horse galloped in front of Leng Yunbai, exhaled hot air from its nostrils, and hugged him affectionately and impatiently.

Leng Yunyang raised his eyebrows with a smile, and shouted, "Gaiefeng."

The amazing thing is that the horse seemed to understand it, its two forelimbs soared into the air excitedly, and it neighed loudly, and its graceful figure was vividly displayed under the scorching sun.

Leng Yunyang looked at Shen Youan, raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Li, take her to pick a horse."

The horse trainer surnamed Li walked up to Shen Youan: "This classmate, come with me."

Shen Youan sat on the horse without moving, and the pony under her kicked its forelegs more and more restlessly, which was the deterrent brought by the fierce horse.

Shen Youan leaned over slightly, stroked the mane gently with one hand, and murmured strange words that others could not understand.

Others couldn't understand it, but the nearest horse trainer did.

He couldn't help raising his eyes in shock, and looked at the girl in the red riding suit.

She...she can speak "horse language."

The shock in the trainer's eyes almost shattered.

How old is she?

Even experienced horse trainers have to study hard for many years and have talent and understanding to "communicate" with horses, but how old is this girl.

Under Shen Youan's comfort, the pony gradually settled down.

Shen Youan sat on the horse's back, and said calmly: "Your Gale is a thoroughbred horse, born for racing, but my pony is not bad either."

Leng Yunyang shook his head and laughed, "Others will think I'm bullying you."

"Is Leng Shao still a person who looks at other people's eyes?" Shen You'an retorted.

Leng Yunyang laughed, his brows burning brightly: "The bet between us still counts."

The students onlookers were all excited.

It turned out that Leng Yunyang hadn't given up yet, and was waiting here.

"Can you pick a good horse now?"

Shen Youan flicked the horsewhip, and the pony under him jumped out, with a light body, carrying the girl in red, and the picture was a scene of its own.

The girl's cold and calm voice came faintly.

"It's a matter of human beings' ears, so who knows."

Equestrianism is not about the horse, but about the rider.

"Hahaha, that's a good point." Jiang Shengyao laughed, squinting in Leng Yunyang's direction.

"Leng Yunyang, if you can lose this, don't blame me for looking down on you, but if Shen You'an loses, don't try to force her to agree to your unreasonable request, man, don't whine like a scheming old woman .”

This run on words successfully made Leng Yunyang's face darken.

Jiang Shengyao patted his chest, "Everyone present today and I are witnesses."

Then Luojiang Shengyao reined in the horse and stopped in front of Shen Youan, his eyes were bright: "Shen Youan, pay attention to safety."

Shen Youan glanced at him, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Thank you."

Liu Runxi walked to Shen Youan's side, carefully checked the protective gear on her body, checked the saddle and pedals, silently said cheers, and gave her the home court.

Gu Bichen handed him a bottle of water: "Are you really relieved?"

Liu Runxi looked at the red figure in the field without blinking, pursed her lips and said lightly: "She knows it well."

Shen Youan has never been a boastful person, whether it is piano or equestrian, past or future, he will support her unconditionally.

Xiao Ling sneered: "Shen You'an does everything in order to show off. With a pony, she wants to win against Leng Shao's Gale. Is she still dreaming?"

Luo Yunqi frowned, "Her trick worked, didn't it?"

For a playboy like Leng Yunyang, Shen You'an is like a piece of fat that he wants to eat but can't eat, the more he can't eat it, the more he misses it. Still interested.

Now even Jiang Shengyao showed a different attitude towards her.

This equestrian class was completely reduced to Shen Youan's personal show.

Luo Yunqi stared at the pony that Shen Youan was riding with needle-like eyes.

"We're all making wedding dresses for her."

Guan Tao never expected that this equestrian class would become a competition field for the two of them. You can see how outrageous this horse race is just by looking at the two people and their horses with huge gaps.

He wanted to persuade Shen Youan to change a batch of horses. In regular competitions, for the sake of fairness and safety, the organizers have strict requirements on the horses participating in the competition. Leng Yunyang's Gale is a purebred horse, but Shen Youan's colt , this is not a joke.

But he saw Shen Youan's beautiful riding skills, and she was also proficient in horse language. This girl should not be aimless.

Guan Tao wanted to see what the girl was capable of, so he stood up and briefly explained the rules of the competition to the two of them.

He himself has a first-class Marseille referee certificate, so it is more than enough to be a referee for an amateur Marseille.

The racecourse has a venue for professional equestrian competitions, the referees are in place, the players are in place for horse racing, and the competition officially kicks off.

Leng Yunyang and Shen You'an were standing side by side, the young man was handsome and coquettish, with the chic and heroic posture of riding a horse leaning on a leaning bridge, full of red sleeves.

The girl in red riding clothes is as fierce as fire, with a heroic posture, and the scorching sun above her head is not as bright as the girl's brows.

"Leng Yunyang, if you lose, don't pester me from now on."

Leng Yunyang glanced at her, the girl was very confident and calm, as if she was sure that she would win.

"It's all up to you." The tone was helpless and doting, as if tolerating a wayward friend.

Gao Yue shouted: "Shen You'an, you must win for me, give me the prestige to kill that guy, and see if he dares to show off again in the future."

Xiao Ling pouted.

Gao Yue narrowed her eyes and said with a sneer, "Why, Xiao Ling, you are not convinced."

Xiao Ling smiled and said, "How dare you, that's Shen You'an. Is there anything in this world that she can't do, can't get the limelight?"

No matter how you listen, how yin and yang are weird.

Gao Yue whipped the whip suddenly, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ice.

"You give me such a limelight to try?"

The riding whip flew past Xiao Ling's side face, and hit the ground with a "slap", sparks burst out.

Xiao Ling was startled, jumped away suddenly, and said angrily, "Gao Yue, you are crazy."

She quickly took out a small mirror from her pocket, and took a picture of her face, for fear of losing her appearance.

"I'm warning you, keep your mouth shut, before I hear you beeping and saying bad things about Shen You'an, the whip in my hand doesn't have eyes, and your mouth will be whipped next time."

Then he glanced threateningly at Luo Yunqi next to him.

Luo Yunqi's face turned pale, and she subconsciously avoided Gao Yue's sight.

As the loud whistle sounded, before the start and stop line, the two bowed their waists slightly at the same time like arrows in the middle of the line, making a sprint posture.

Shen Youan gently stroked the pony under him, and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, I will always be with you, advancing and retreating together."

The pony spewed hot air from its nostrils, raised its two forelegs, and let out a clear and loud neigh from its throat, which seemed to be a fierce response.

Liefeng is worthy of the name of a pure-blooded BMW, and when he received the whistle, he sprinted out immediately, taking the lead, and he was quite brave.

Xiao Ma is also not to be outdone, and pursues closely.

The two horses were chasing fiercely on the track, and the two figures of the horses were also ups and downs and stalemate.

"Coach, this..." The horse trainer's eyes widened in disbelief.

This was an extremely funny horse race, and the ending was doomed before it even started.

Who knows that this little pony really has the courage to challenge a thoroughbred horse, which is really surprising.

"This pony is a descendant of a Norman horse introduced from abroad a few days ago. This type of horse is gentle and brave, but it is relatively late-maturing, but if it is trained by an excellent horse trainer, it will be no worse than a thoroughbred Difference."

The horse trainer looked excitedly at the calm red figure in the arena: "She can train horses and speak the horse language. She is really a rare talent at such a young age."

Guan Tao paid close attention to the two men on the field. As the trainer said, a thoroughbred horse has a natural genetic advantage, and winning is a matter of course. Under the suppression of its bloodline, other ponies will not even have the courage to compete.

And this pony not only stood on the field, but also had the courage to teach the competition. Not only was it not left behind, but it chased after it closely, biting it tightly.

Guan Tao's eyes were deep, and the red-clothed girl's horse-riding skills could be described as proficient. Under her command and control, the pony charged forward and went forward indomitably, turning decay into magic.

On the other hand, Leng Yunyang, his Gaefeng Chunchun has the advantage of bloodline, and Gaefeng is arrogant and sensitive, strong in speed, but it has an extreme shortcoming, delicate.

This is the common problem of these rich second generations, thinking that everything in this world can be piled up with money. While enjoying the advantages of their own blood, they ignore one word, miracle.

The last 100 meters, enter the sprint stage.

Gale is famous for its speed, and sprinting is its forte. However, the pony that is chasing after it makes it gradually become irritable. It seems that in its dictionary, this kind of inferior pony is not worthy to stand on the same field as it. Now To dare to compete with it is to challenge its dignity and status as a thoroughbred.

Leng Yunyang frowned, sensing Lie Feng's violent mood, he snarled and whipped his horse.

Shen Youan, who was in the wrong position, squinted his eyes, leaned forward, and his entire upper body was almost at the same level as the horse's back.

The small face under the helmet looks more and more delicate, and the eyes behind the goggles seem to be burning with two groups of flames, no matter how many thorns there are in the road ahead, they can be burned to death.

"Drive." The girl yelled coquettishly, raising the long whip in her hand high, as if she wanted to tear the air and shred all the ghosts and demons blocking the way.

The whip whipped on the pony's body, and a neigh pierced through the sky. There seemed to be infinite power hidden in the pony's small body. The slender and vigorous limbs jumped up, one person and one horse, as light as the wind, moving like a rabbit.

The hearts of the crowd were full of admiration, and they couldn't help but sweat for Shen Youan. When they saw the pony surpass Gale with their own eyes, and Shen Youan was one body ahead of Leng Yunyang, the scene couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.

Wonderful, really wonderful.

Leng Yunyang was not to be outdone, and Gale took full advantage of the Thoroughbred to once again overtake the pony.

Seeing that the final moment of the decisive battle was approaching, Jiang Shengyao clenched his fists excitedly, and couldn't help shouting: "Shen You'an, come on."

Gao Yue put her hands around her lips as a loudspeaker, her voice was several decibels higher than Jiang Shengyao's.

"Leng Yunyang, you are a big liar. When I was a child, I told this girl that I would marry me when I grow up. You scumbag, you have already forgotten about it. I will keep this account for you, girl."

Jiang Shengyao stared at Gao Yue in horror.

Gao Yue's eyes lit up, and she jumped up suddenly: "Leng Yunyang, you lost, this is the blessing of the scumbag."

Shen You'an reined in his horse and turned around, looking at Leng Yunyang with a smile, "I've accepted."

Leng Yunyang didn't feel ashamed, and raised his eyebrows with great interest: "I'm curious, where did you learn your beautiful riding skills?"

According to Shen Youan's information from childhood to adulthood, she has never had the conditions to learn how to ride a horse.

More and more mysteries about this girl are being solved.

What to do, he was very interested.

Shen You'an raised his eyebrows, with a proud victor's attitude, "You are a defeated opponent, and you have no right to know."

"Also, I hope you will keep your promise and stop pestering me from now on. It's really annoying."

He drove away without looking back.

And ahead, cheers and applause are waiting for her.

Leng Yunyang raised his eyebrows, gently stroking Lie Feng's restless mood: "What should we do, we have been rejected."

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