The Rise of the Ranch King

Chapter 163 162. Because she is a woman (Part )

At the moment when she crossed the finish line, Miss Lishan seemed to have exhausted her last bit of strength, her whole body leaned forward, and she almost fell to the ground.

Jasmine immediately jumped down and hugged its neck, using her body as support to prevent it from falling.

Lin Feng and Patricia arrived at the right time, and they quickly supported Miss Lishan.

You have just finished strenuous exercise and you cannot lie down directly at this time, otherwise there is a risk of cardiac arrest.

Its body was exhausted, and every step seemed to challenge its limits.

When it was running just now, its limbs were shaking slightly, as if it might not be able to support itself at any time.

Its breathing also became rapid and heavy, and every inhalation was accompanied by a neighing sound, as if it was telling about its hardships.

Jasmine looked at Miss Lishan distressedly.

She could feel the horse's fatigue, its trembling body and rapid breathing.

She could feel every tremble of Miss Alexander, every breath became so heavy.

She pressed closely against Miss Alexander, trying to give it some comfort with her own body temperature.

She gently ran her fingers through Miss Alexander's mane, and the hair that was once silky and smooth now became messy and wet.

Every time I lift my legs, it feels so heavy and difficult.

She gently stroked Miss Alexander's neck, trying to give it some comfort and strength.

However, Miss Alexander was so tired that she could hardly respond to her movements. She just walked mechanically, trying to maintain her body balance.

Tears welled up in Jasmine's eyes, but she held back and kept them from falling.

She knew that what Miss Alexander needed at this time was encouragement and strength, not sympathy and pity.

She took a deep breath, then hugged Miss Lishan's neck tightly, and whispered in its ear: "You did a good job, thank you."

Miss Lishan seemed to understand what Jia Simin said, she whispered, and then began to pace in place.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, at least no tragedy would happen.

At this point, the championship has no meaning for Jasmine.

However, God favored the team from River Valley Town. Miss Alexandra crossed the finish line first with a slight advantage and won the championship in the second game.

The post-match celebrations were lively, with spectators flocking to the field to catch a glimpse of the champion.

However, Jasmine couldn't cheer up, and the award ceremony just went through the process in a hurry.

Lin Feng looked at her silent back and knew that what he needed most now was time alone.

So, he gently patted Patricia on the shoulder and motioned for her to follow him and leave, leaving some private space for Jasmine.

The two walked to the other side of the arena, away from the crowd and noise.

Lin Feng leaned on the railing, looking at the mountains in the distance, but his mind was full of thoughts.

"She looks lost," Patricia said softly, breaking the silence.

Lin Feng nodded, "Yes, although she won the competition, Jasmine was not happy."

"Maybe she feels ashamed of Miss Alexander and wants to win too much." Patricia guessed.

Lin Feng didn't speak, just nodded silently.

After a while, Jasmine slowly walked over.

Her eyes had returned to calmness, but there was still a hint of exhaustion on her face.

"Why are you here?" she said softly.

"Give you some space to be alone." Lin Feng responded with a smile, reaching out and gently holding her hand, "No matter what happens, we will be by your side, how do you feel?"

"is acceptable."

Jasmine tilted her head, smiled, and then turned to look at the field, "Thank you, I'm fine. I just lost control of my emotions just now."

"How is Miss Alexandria?" Patricia asked.

"It has been returned to the stable to rest, and Coach Victor is taking care of it." Jasmine continued: "It was really good today, and I am proud of it." The three looked at each other and smiled.

The post-game celebrations continued, but Jasmine had no interest in participating.

She asked Lin Feng for the car keys and went to rest in the car alone.

The two men had not forgotten the little tricks Rider No. 7 made on the field, and they must let that boy know the temper of the people in Riverdale.

Angrily, he went to the No. 7 rider to help his girlfriend and sister fight against the injustice.

The kid was quite arrogant at first, "What? Why can't I understand?"

Lin Feng took out his mobile phone and showed him the video he shot.

"You played a dirty trick."

"That was an accident. Accidents are inevitable when running at high speeds. You who are not riders may not be able to understand, just like car accidents on the highway are always unavoidable."

Lin Feng and Patricia looked at each other and nodded.

"Then what I want to say is that your head hitting my fist was also an accident."

As he spoke, Lin Feng made a gesture to punch, and the boy was frightened.

It turns out that he is a coward who is strong on the outside but acts on the inside.

"Listen, we don't want to cause trouble. But you have to remember that next time you dare to do anything to people in River Valley Town, we won't be so polite." Patricia said coldly.

The boy quickly nodded and bowed his head and apologized, promising that he would never dare to do it again in the future.

Lin Feng and Patricia left with satisfaction.

He has always believed in a saying: When we treat the world fiercely, the world suddenly becomes gentle.

Thinking of all the things we have experienced before, this is indeed the law of survival among humans.

Compared with the lively and cheerful girl when she came, she was much quieter on the way back, and finally fell asleep in the car.

When Lin Feng sent her home, the truck driven by Patricia had not returned yet.

When the Hans couple saw their daughter listless, they thought they had lost the game.

"If you want to be a real rider, don't care about winning or losing the race and just keep working hard next time."

Hans was still comforting his daughter, but when Lin Feng took the championship trophy out of the car, he was dumbfounded.

Jasmine said she was a little tired and wanted to go back to her room to rest.

Susan's mother accompanied her into the house. Looking at the backs of his wife and daughter, Hans, who had his hands on his hips, looked confused.

"Lin, what's going on?"

"Jiasmine did win the championship, but in exchange for Miss Alexandria's physical exhaustion, she almost didn't get off the track."

After listening to Lin Feng's story, Hans knew the whole incident.

"That mare is very important to her, like a close friend, even though it only lasted for two or three years." Hans looked into the distance, "In the final analysis, it is still a matter of Miss Alexander's own ability. Victor As I said before, its heart is too small for strenuous running.”

Lin Feng nodded, "That's true. Miss Lishan's advantage is not on the track, but her docility. So I have an idea to let Jasmine take Joey to participate in competitions in the future."

"Flame Joey?"

"Yes sir, although I don't know how it will perform if I get it in Montana or even the entire United States, but at least Joey has the potential to become a qualified horse racer, which has been tested. So on the one hand, for Jasmine's dream of being a rider, on the other hand, This is also to avoid wasting Joey’s talent.”

Lin Feng continued: "But I don't know if Jasmine is willing to accept it. She is very strong and may interpret it as a kind of charity."

Hans held his chin and thought for a moment, "I will talk to her. Thank you for your generosity."

"No need to thank me, sir, I just did what I should do."

Hans smiled, came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Young man, so you won't hold a grudge against me because I stopped you from being with Jasmine before, right?"

(End of this chapter)