Chen Ke'er hurriedly said: "Brother Chen Mo, hurry up and run! ”

Chen Mo still said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, I said that if I can win him, I will definitely win." ”

Chen Kexin sneered: "Hmph, don't be ashamed, I'll see how you end up if you lose in a while!"

When Ming Zhexuan came back from a run, he saw that Chen Mo was still in place, and laughed: "Chen Mo, you shouldn't know how to ride a horse at all, right?"

"It's better to take care of yourself and others. Chen Mo said lightly, and snorted lightly: "Drive!"

Chen Mo really couldn't step on that horse, it looked strong, but it was far worse than Ming Zhexuan's horse.

Ming Zhexuan rode on the horse, looked at Chen Mo behind him from time to time, and sneered: "This kid, I told him a long time ago that the horse was not good, but he just didn't listen, and it was too late to regret it." ”

Chen Ke'er stomped her feet on the spot in a hurry: "Oh, it's all my fault, that horse is really bad, if Brother Chen Mo loses, it's all my fault." ”

Chen Kexin sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, it's that kid who is arrogant and has nothing to do with you, if he loses, see how I clean him up!"

Chen Ke'er looked at Chen Kexin aggrievedly and persuaded her: "Sister, don't you always target Brother Chen Mo, okay? Actually, Brother Chen Mo is quite pitiful!"

"Poor, stupid girl, don't be deceived by his rhetoric, where is he pitiful!" Chen Kexin sneered.

In the blink of an eye, Ming Zhexuan had already completed two laps, and Chen Mo was one lap behind Ming Zhexuan because of his late start and the slow running of the horse.

A full lap of distance, even the top riders in the world will never be able to catch up, not to mention that Chen Mo is just a newcomer who is still very rusty in riding.

"That kid is doomed!" Ming Zhexuan's friends and younger brothers all looked proud, as if they had seen the result.

Chen Kexin also sneered: "Little sister, that kid is doomed, you are not allowed to intervene for a while, see how I clean him up!"

Chen Ke'er pursed her lips and said stubbornly: "Sister, until the last moment, don't make a conclusion!"

Turning his head, Chen Ke'er's beautiful little face was filled with a blind and determined look: "I believe in Brother Chen Mo, if he says to win, he will definitely win!"

Chen Kexin shook his head helplessly: "Silly sister, it seems that you are not lightly fascinated by that kid's rhetoric, he is a whole lap behind, how can you win?

As soon as Chen Kexin's words were finished, the horses that Ming Zhexuan stepped on really stopped in place.

"Drive!" No matter how Ming Zhexuan urged, the horse just refused to take a step forward, and finally simply knelt on the ground and trembled, as if he had encountered something extremely frightened.

"What's the matter with this dead horse!" Ming Zhexuan was extremely depressed, seeing that he was about to reach the end, but the horse did not leave.

Ming Zhexuan's friends and younger brothers watched from afar, and said with a puzzled expression: "Why doesn't Brother Ming move?

Another said: "I don't think so, I think there seems to be something wrong with Brother Ming's horse." ”

"It shouldn't be, Brother Ming is very proficient in choosing horses, such a short track, even a sick horse can stick to the whole process!"

However, facts speak louder than words, and Ming Zhexuan's horse was lying on the ground, no matter how Ming Zhexuan urged, it was motionless.

Chen Ke'er's little girl's smiling eyes were bent into crescent moons: "Sister, you are so powerful, this can be said by you, that guy is really waiting for Brother Chen Mo in place." ”

Chen Kexin: "......"

Chen Kexin's face was gloomy, and he scolded secretly in his heart: "What the hell is this Ming Zhexuan doing, why doesn't he move?"

In fact, Ming Zhexuan was more anxious than anyone else, and kept punching and kicking the horse: "Get up, you dead horse, get up quickly!"

When Chen Mo rode a horse leisurely and passed in front of Ming Zhexuan, Ming Zhexuan could only look up at Chen Mo, just like a mortal looking up at a god.

Chen Mo glanced at Ming Zhexuan lightly, his face was calm, but in Ming Zhexuan's eyes, he felt that Chen Mo's expression hid endless ridicule.

It wasn't until Chen Mo finished three laps that Ming Zhexuan's horse stood up and ran to the finish line with Ming Zhexuan on his back.

Looking at Chen Mo, Ming Zhexuan's face was gloomy: "Boy, what tricks have you played, why did my horse suddenly stop?"

Chen Mo glanced at him lightly, did not answer, and said in an indifferent voice: "You lost!"

"I'm not convinced!" Ming Zhexuan shouted angrily.

"Then do you want to have another game, I can convince you until you take it!" Chen Mo said calmly.

"You ......" Ming Zhexuan really had no confidence, he felt that his horse suddenly didn't move, it must be Chen Mo's ghost, even if he compared, he would also lose.

"Okay, I'll admit defeat!" Ming Zhexuan sighed, with a resigned expression.

Chen Mo didn't talk nonsense with him, and said lightly: "Remember, don't appear in front of me in the future." ”

Ming Zhexuan's handsome face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

Chen Mo rode on the horse, returned to Chen Ke'er's side, turned over and dismounted.

Chen Ke'er had already run up excitedly, pulled Chen Mo's arm affectionately, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen Mo, you are too powerful!"

After speaking, Chen Ke'er secretly looked around, took advantage of the unpreparedness, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Chen Mo, how did you do it? Why did his horse suddenly stop moving?"

Chen Mo chuckled: "It's actually very simple, if you want to learn, I can teach you!"

"Really, that's great!" Chen Ke'er jumped to her feet happily.

"Ke'er, don't listen to his nonsense, this time he was lucky, he happened to meet Ming Zhexuan and picked a sick horse. He won't have such good luck next time. "I didn't see Chen Mo embarrassed, and Chen Kexin was very depressed.

Chen Ke'er looked at her sister with a wicked smile on her face, and said with a smile: "Sister, sometimes luck is also a kind of strength!"

"Are you ......" Chen Kexin was speechless, glared at Chen Mo fiercely, and didn't speak.

At this time, there was a group of well-dressed young men on the golf course not far away, who were greeting a handsome young man of twenty-four or five years old.

The young man smiled and calmly coped with it, and seemed to be at ease.

However, when the young man's eyes suddenly saw Chen Mo in the racecourse, he was slightly stunned, and then he was pleasantly surprised.

"Everyone, I met an acquaintance, I won't be with you for a while!" the young man confessed, got up and walked towards Chen Mo.

"Yan Shao, please!" several young people said politely.

Yan Shirong quickly came to the racecourse and walked directly towards Chen Mo.

When they saw him, Ming Zhexuan and the others suddenly showed ecstasy.

"Brother Ming, isn't that the eldest or younger of the Yan family?" a friend of Ming Zhexuan whispered in surprise.

Ming Zhexuan, who was looking depressed, raised his eyes and couldn't help but look surprised: "It's really Yan Dashao!"

"He seems to be coming this way, shall we go over and say hello?" the young man asked excitedly.

Ming Zhexuan lost face in front of Chen Mo, but he was not carried away by anger, although these people have extraordinary family backgrounds, they are still far worse than the Yanjing Yan family.

So if they rashly befriend Yan Shirong, they might arouse the other party's disgust.

"Wait a minute, let's see what Yan Dashao wants to do. ”

"Yes. ”