Ten slaps in front of everyone?

Chen Shao felt a little trembling in his heart.

If you really do this, it will be a shame for adults!

After all, he went to the referee, and it was not only the referee who came after a while, but also some guys who watched the excitement.

Those guys are all local gentlemen from China Shipping.

If Chen Shao slapped himself ten times in front of those guys, it would be better to kill him directly.

But I won't lose, what am I afraid of?

Lao Tzu's horse is a world-class racehorse, and racing with a garbage horse is not exactly hanging?

Chen Shao forcibly calmed his beating heart: "Okay, I'll bet with you, if anyone loses, he will slap his mouth ten times in front of everyone!"

"Okay, that's a deal. Lu Fan nodded.

"Are you really sure?" Tang Yuxi couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw Lu Fan's calm demeanor.

She has known Lu Fan for a while, and she has a certain understanding of Lu Fan.

She knew that Lu Fan had basically always had such an expression, and he seemed to be confident about everything.

However, horse racing is not something that can be easily changed by human beings.

If the difference between the horses between the two sides is not large, the level of the rider may be able to change the outcome of the race.

But now, the gap between Lu Fan's horse and Chen Shao's horse is so big that even people who don't know horse racing can see it at a glance.

In this case, Lu Fan can almost be said to have no chance of winning at all.

Tang Yuxi couldn't understand why Lu Fan could be so calm, and even made a very heavy bet.

"Don't worry, didn't you see it, is that guy already panicking?" Lu Fan smiled.

"What, I'm panicking?" Chen Shao was furious, "Where can you see that I'm panicking? I see who is panicking!"

"That's right, whoever panics knows. Lu Fan nodded.

Seeing him so calm, Chen Shao's heart became even more unhappy.

He didn't understand why that guy could be so calm when his advantage was so huge?

Even he is not so calm!

Chen Shao couldn't describe his current mood, his mood seemed to be a little panicked, but he didn't want to admit it at all.

Fortunately, at this time, the referee arranged by Lingyun Pavilion had already arrived, and many people also came to the stands and began to make noise.

"Hello Chen Shao, I heard that someone wants to race with you, I don't know where he is now?" the referee walked up to Chen Shao and asked.

Chen Shao can definitely be regarded as a relatively famous customer in Lingyun Pavilion, and his horse, in the entire Lingyun Pavilion, is the top existence.

Therefore, when he heard that someone dared to challenge Chen Shao to race horses, the referee was also very surprised.

When he came, he specially observed that the man and woman standing with Chen Shao, the horses they rode were very ordinary, which was a polite statement, in fact, the two horses were relatively poor, especially the horse ridden by the man, it was just rubbish!

The referee didn't think that the person who challenged Chen Shao would be between the two, so he asked directly.

"Isn't that what it is? Chen Shao pointed at Lu Fan with a horsewhip.

"Are you trying to challenge Chen Shao?" the referee looked at Lu Fan in surprise, he never thought that it would be such a person riding a garbage horse who wanted to challenge Chen Shao.

Should he say that this young man is too self-conscious, or too self-sufficient, or too self-sufficient?

"It's me. Lu Fan nodded.

"Young man, do you know horse racing?" the referee's tone was a little arrogant.

He has always looked down on this kind of layman who doesn't know the height of the sky.

But looking down on him, he still remembers his duty, and he came here today to referee this game.

However, this game should not be played without starting to know the result, and the referee decided to end the game early.

"I understand a little. Lu Fan said.

"You really don't know a little bit, you're really immodest enough!" the referee scoffed, "Do you know that Chen Shao's horse was the third place in the British Horse Racing Championship last year, even among the world's horse races, it is also the best!"

As a professional horse racing practitioner, he is also very coveted by Chen Shao's world-famous horse, and he feels that such a good horse, in the hands of Chen Shao, can definitely be regarded as a pearl.

But there is no way, this world is like this, Chen Shao is rich and likes horses, of course he can get the best horses in the world.

The only thing the referee can do is to let this noble horse not be challenged by some messy people.

"Oh. Lu Fan responded.

"Oh, knowing the origin of Chen Shaoma, do you still want to challenge? Just rely on your domestic crossbreed horse? I don't think there is any need for any competition!" the referee felt a little angry.

How can a person not know it to such an extent?

Why do you want to challenge a game when you know you're going to lose?

Is it just to be in the limelight?

If he could, he would even want to cancel the match directly, or directly declare Chen Shao the winner of the match.

"If Chen Shao takes the initiative to admit defeat and fulfill our previous bet, I can agree to cancel the game. Lu Fan said lightly.

"Haha, it's really brainless!" Chen Shao laughed twice.

He was still a little flustered because of Lu Fan's attitude, but the referee said something just now, which made his belief firm.

He knew that the people who could serve as referees in the Lingyun Pavilion horse racing were definitely very professional, and they could basically see that they were not far from ten in every game.

The meaning of this referee's words is already obvious, that is, Lu Fan has absolutely no possibility of winning against Chen Shao, and he is not even qualified to challenge Chen Shao!

The referee said so, what else is Chen Shao worried about?

He now suspects that the kid on the other side has always been so calm, probably because of psychological warfare, wanting to use psychological effects to affect his confidence, so that he will lose the game or even surrender voluntarily.

It's a pity that Lao Tzu's psychological quality, how can you influence it casually?

Chen Shao's heart became more and more proud, and his voice was also full of disdain: "Okay, there's no need to say anything more, let's start quickly, I can't wait to see some people slapping their faces in front of everyone." ”

"That's exactly what I want, and that's what I think. Lu Fan echoed.

Seeing that he had said so much, the referee had no way to change Lu Fan's mind, so he could only stand in his own position.

As much as he doesn't want to see this fight happen, he has no power to stop it.

What an insult to the noble horse breed of the Kingdom of Britain! He felt his heart bleed.