Lu Fan doesn't care whether others overturn or not, he has been walking slowly forward at his own pace.

To be honest, he didn't know much about horse racing, and he didn't know much about riding.

However, in the inheritance of the Shennong Sutra, there is the ability to communicate with some animals, especially the animals to which the zodiac belongs, which will be controlled by the Shennong Sutra.

After all, according to the records of the Shennong Sutra, the 12 zodiac signs were sealed by Shennong, and of course they had to listen to the words of Shennong's descendants.

Therefore, Lu Fan only used two whistles to let Chen Shao's horse obediently follow behind him, as long as the horse was always behind him, then no matter how slow his speed was, he would be able to win this competition.

After all, horse racing is a competitive race, as long as you are faster than your opponent, there is no requirement for absolute speed.

I'm not going to be fast, I just need my opponent to be slower than me.

He rode his horse and walked forward unhurriedly, and it was only a matter of time before he was a thousand meters away.

Chen Shao felt that his head was about to be broken, and he didn't understand what was going on.

Obviously it wasn't like this in the beginning!

At first he rode well, the horse was obedient and fast, and it didn't take long for him to almost cross the finish line.

But it was this handicap that made him seem to have no chance of winning.

If you keep following your opponent like this, you are doomed to fail.

Chen Shao was unwilling to fail like this, and it was the feeling of watching the knife slowly insert into his heart.

He tried desperately, whipping, pinching his belly, patting the horse's head, and trying everything he had heard to make the horse run, but his horse was like a robotic horse, and did not respond to his commands.

Chen Shao didn't understand what was going on at all.

He was very sure that from beginning to end, Lu Fan had never touched his horse, at most he only whistled twice, how could it be like feeding his horse ** soup?

Also incomprehensible were all the onlookers, they saw Chen Shao making all kinds of moves on the horse, but the horse just didn't react at all.

"Is Chen Shao still acting, is it just to humiliate that kid?" asked weakly.

"Even if it's acting, what good can it do besides being embarrassed?" replied the other hatefully.

Indeed, Chen Shao's appearance of jumping up and down on the horse is indeed very funny, just like a monkey, it is not good-looking at all, and it is very embarrassing.

With such a play, even if he can ride out on a horse at the last moment and win the game, he has already thrown it out, and he can't win back any face at all.

For the son-in-law of the upper class, not only to win, but also to win decent, not enough to be decent is to lose face.

Many people cursed in their hearts.

They don't care whether Chen Shao will lose face or not, what they care about is that they have bet a lot on Chen Shao!

Although if Chen Shao wins, they won't win much, at most tens of thousands of yuan.

However, if Chen Shao loses, the bets they make will be lost!

That's a lot of money!

Even if they all have their own backgrounds, and each of them is worth a lot of money, if they lose all the bets, it is enough for them to suffer.

Don't think that gentlemen are very rich, most of them are only a little money, not a lot of money.

can really throw out millions of tens of millions of people at will, and that level has definitely exceeded more than 95 percent of the domestic squirts.

Now, these spectators are in the stands, watching Lu Fan and Chen Shao and the two horses slowly swing towards the finish line.

The clattering hooves of the horses seemed to trample on the hearts of each of them, making them feel distressed.

"Chen Shao, come on!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and for a while, many people began to cheer for Chen Shao loudly.

Of course, there are also some people who don't follow the usual path, and they use the agitation method to stimulate Chen Shao.

"Cao Muma's surname is Chen, don't fucking play anymore, hurry up and cross the finish line! If you run out of money to play with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not be finished with you!"

Chen Shao listened to the cheers and insults from the stands, and his heart became even more anxious.

Doesn't he want to refuel? Doesn't he want to rush across the finish line?

He had done his best, but this broken horse just wouldn't let him control and speed up even a little, what could he do?

A thousand meters is long and long, but it is not long or long.

Even Lu Fan rode a horse, which was not much faster than ordinary people walking, and it only took five or six minutes to reach the end.

Of course, those five or six minutes were too much for the guys in the stands.

They all knew very well that Lu Fan would definitely win in the end, but they also knew that Chen Shao could overtake him at any time with one acceleration.

With such a slow speed, as long as Chen Shao is a little faster, he can easily surpass it, and even before the finish line, it is possible to turn the tables.

But in the end, the reversal still did not appear, Lu Fan rode his horse complacently and walked through the key points, while Chen Shao and his horse still stopped in front of the finish line, motionless.

Chen Shao's face was pale.

These few minutes are an ordeal for the people in the stands, and for him, why not an ordeal?

He is going to be embarrassed in front of so many people! Not only him, but even the face of the Chen family has been disgraced to him!

And now, what is even more excessive is that Lu Fan even let him stop in front of the finish line, and didn't even give him a chance to cross the finish line.

Chen Shao was so angry that he simply got off the horse and threw the horsewhip to the ground at once.

"!"

Lu Fan also got off the horse and walked to his side: "The results have come out, don't you need me to say, you should know what to do?"

He deliberately controlled Chen Shao's horse just now and couldn't move forward, mainly to prevent this guy from cheating.

After all, this is someone's home field, and if this guy colludes with the referee and the people in the stands to deny it, Lu Fan is really difficult to deal with.

So he simply took the simplest way and didn't let Chen Shao cross the finish line, and there would be no controversy.

Sure enough, Chen Shao has no choice now.

"Lucky for you today, I won't just leave it at that!"

He glared at Lu Fan hatefully, and then took his followers and wanted to leave directly.

"Stop!" Lu Fan's voice sounded, not loud, but full of majesty, which made people involuntarily want to obey. "Aren't you going to fulfill the bet we made before?"