Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 442 The Focus of the Audience (2)

I saw a lot of fried fragrant beans suddenly appearing on the racecourse, the horses smelled it, and all lowered their heads to eat the beans.

The beans were sprinkled by Han Qing, and they were delicious just fried this morning!

Han Qing had expected the horse race for a long time. If she wanted to disrupt the other party's rhythm, or create some unexpected troubles, it seemed good to feed the horse some beans.

She didn't come here for the jackpot, so of course she didn't care about the rules, and there was no rule that she couldn't bring beans, but the girls who came to compete—I'm sorry, my sister has to go first!
Han Qing laughed loudly, and immediately jumped ahead.

Most of the auditorium in the distance couldn't see the situation in front of them clearly. Some people had sharp eyes and said straightly: "Someone fouled, how can I throw Ma'er's favorite fragrant beans!"

Everyone was talking about it, and at this moment, there was a sudden change ahead.

Most of the women's horses have stopped. Most of the horses under the girls of the Northern Dynasty are domestic horses raised in captivity. They eat and drink well on weekdays.

However, under the scolding and whipping of the master, the horses of the Gentiles are already chasing wildly!

Of course, there are also many horses that the women of the Northern Dynasty took good care of, obediently and obediently chasing them forward.

When Han Qing looked behind her, her pupils shrank immediately.

Are the group of women behind her going to cut her into pieces?
Why are all the eyes so fierce?
Many Turkic women even raised their horsewhips, looking like they were going to whip her, Han Qing couldn't help cursing inwardly: "Dug!"It's really just out of the wolf's den, and then fell into the tiger's den, the thief is so exciting!

I saw the Turkic woman who was very similar to Arnold just now, whipping the horse's buttocks fiercely, and swept her sharp eyes: "I want to win!"

But why is a girl of sixteen or seventeen so desperate in her eyes?
Seeing that there were only 40 meters left before the finish line, Han Qing ran ahead in a unique way, followed by [-] or [-] people three feet away, chasing after him!
Suddenly, the inside and outside of the stadium became quiet again...

I saw the desperate Turkic girl behind her suddenly speeding up and rushing frantically behind Han Qing, only a horse away!
"Aya Aya!!!"

"Last year, Aya won the jackpot!"

"That woman made a foul. If it wasn't for eating beans to hinder the time, Aya would have already won the game!"

Just as they were talking, there was another silence in the field. Aya and Han Qing were already lined up side by side. Seeing that there was still a foot to go, the bag was within reach!

Everyone held their breath, who can get it without it!
All of a sudden, Han Qing suddenly bowed and sat up, stepped on the saddle tightly with both feet, pulled the rein tightly, and suddenly fell down, only a foot off the ground, and the center of gravity fell on the horse's neck in an instant.

She let go of her hand suddenly, and in the nick of time, she took the bag into her hand one step faster than Aya.

She quickly sat back on the horse's back, fearing that the horse would be disobedient and throw her off.

She took a deep breath and gave Aya a heroic smile: "Accept!"

Aya pursed her lips and took a deep look at Han Qing, and turned her head without saying a word, preparing for the second round of competition.

At this time, Lu Wan'er and the seven people who arrived late, never dreamed that Han Qing's equestrian skills were so good, and she was playing the limelight. Originally, she wanted to drive her to the ditch. !

Where did I go wrong!

How can Han Qing, who has endured hardships all the way, be one of those delicate young ladies who had no cars in ancient times and only had horses as mounts.

Just the two years in Qingyang County, the number of times she rode back and forth every day, made her equestrian skills improve!

Besides, her skills have improved in the past few years, which is naturally not comparable to ordinary girls.

(End of this chapter)