Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Heart-wrenching Jiang Anlan

The atmosphere outside the window was hot, but Huo Haoran looked extremely calm. With their long-standing methods and psychology, the scene in front of them is too unworthy of their emotional fluctuations, which is the most necessary and basic condition for being a young president.

If you are already in chaos before the game starts, you are destined to fall behind one step and fall behind step by step. It's already clear who wins and who loses.

So no matter how warm the atmosphere in the outside world was, Huo Haoran and Long Yi still didn't have a trace of superfluous expression on their faces. Their eyes stared at each other motionlessly, and for a moment, everyone here felt that the atmosphere instantly became tense.

After a few seconds of eye contact, the two were evenly divided. No one took advantage, but this situation was to be expected. If you can really overwhelm the other party with just one look, then the other party is not qualified to be your opponent.

After all, they are not ordinary people, and they have an aura that ordinary people can't reach. Their pride.

They led their chosen horses and stood on the track at the same time. The audience instantly burst into warm applause, which lasted for a long time.

As the prepared command came down, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the two of them. Staring at the track in front of you, holding the horse in your hand. Attention is highly concentrated, and there is no longer a trace of distraction. Now they have only one goal in mind - to surpass each other.

The whistle sounded, almost in 0.1 seconds. As soon as the two of them clamped their legs, the horses under them rushed out at an extreme speed like arrows off the string.

The majority of the audience only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the figures of the two had already jumped more than ten meters away.

There were screams and bursts of applause from outside the arena again. Just who is the person who threw this horse race, just such a wonderful horse race. It's worth them to come thousands of miles to watch the battle.

Huo Haoran's skills are not weaker than those of professionals in the slightest, and even their movements are more formal than those of professionals. After all, they agreed to this game, and both of them had enough confidence.

With their meticulous style, they will never fight the kind of battle that they are not sure of. So there is no doubt about the skills of the two.

In less than a minute, both of them were almost finished their first lap. At this time, the battle situation was also very stalemate, and there was almost no gap between the two people. Tightly together, it seems that they can surpass each other's opponents in the next moment, and it seems that they have all reached the limit, and they can no longer fight for a superiority.

Huo Haoran and Long Yi, who are participating in the war, don't have much feeling. But the hearts of those who watched the battle had already raised their throats, and they were more nervous than the parties involved.

And some people also want to make a windfall and start making bets secretly. In short, Huo Haoran's move instantly ignited the fuse. The long-accumulated * has been fully ignited, and the atmosphere of the audience has been strong to a limit.

Except for the audience, Jiang Anlan's heart has also mentioned his throat. Even he was more nervous than everyone present.

Because no matter who makes any mistake between the two people in the field, they will be unlucky together in the end.

When he thought of the scene where he was beaten by the old man at home, cold sweat couldn't help but stain his back. Just thinking about it, he felt pain all over his body. Obviously, this old man is the person Jiang Anlan is most afraid of in his life.

He quickly shook his head and threw away the terrible thoughts in his mind. Stretched out his eyes to the field again, folded his hands and silently worshiped the gods in his heart. I just hope that nothing will happen in the field.

On the runway, Huo Haoran and Long Yi were still in a stalemate. First of all, both of their horses are top-notch, and secondly, both of them have similar skills. So it looks like this will be a protracted battle, and whoever can hold on for one more second will be the winner in the next moment.

Just when everyone's eyes were on the field, Lin Xiaoxin quietly came behind the horse that Mu Qingqing was riding.

For Mu Qingqing, the more she looked at it, the more unhappy she became, why could the woman in front of her get Huo Haoran's heart, not Yang Zixuan. In her opinion, Yang Zixuan is many times better than Mu Qingqing.

She even thought about whether Huo Haoran had an aesthetic problem, how could he be so visionless.

And today, because of Mu Qingqing, Jiang Anlan has warned himself more than once. This also made her very unhappy, seeing that no one was paying attention to them now. I couldn't help but breed a trace of evil thoughts in my heart.

Looking at Mu Qingqing on the horse, Lin Xiaoxin's eyes flickered, and he soon had an idea.

He quietly lurked over this time, with only one intention. That is to secretly pull the tail of Mu Qingqing's horse, she has a deep understanding of the explosive power of this horse.

After all, when Mu Qingqing tamed this horse just now, she was also present. While she was surprised that Mu Qingqing was able to subdue this horse, she was very clear about the horse's combat effectiveness.

I believe that after my own stimulation, as long as this horse is out of control, Mu Qingqing will definitely fall off the horse. If the heavens are beautiful, I will be trampled on a few feet by this grumpy horse. If Mu Qingqing was disfigured, she didn't believe that Huo Haoran could still love Mu Qingqing so much.

At that time, Yang Zixuan will definitely have a chance to firmly grasp Huo Haoran's heart. The thought of that scene made her feel excited.

She couldn't wait to see the scene of Mu Qingqing falling off the horse, with a hint of eagerness. Try to make his sneaking sneak as unobtrusive, and get closer and closer behind the horse that Mu Qingqing was riding.

Just when Lin Xiaoxin was quietly implementing his great plan, the situation in the racecourse also changed somewhat.

In the first lap, the two were evenly divided, but in the second lap, Huo Haoran suddenly broke out. With amazing handling ability, as well as skillful technology.

Shortly after the start of the second lap, a small corner overtook Long Yi. And there seems to be an unstoppable trend, gradually distancing himself from Long Yi. It doesn't seem impossible to succeed.

Similarly, the atmosphere in the stadium became extremely enthusiastic. It can be said that a few families are happy and a few are sad, and the party that supports Huo Haoran is full of energy. In the same way, the party that supported Long Yi fell silent. Secretly pinched a handful of sweat, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at the field motionlessly. Hopefully, there will be a turnaround.

The game is still going on, and no one can make any decisions until the end. So it's still a game where you can't predict the outcome. Because of the rapid changes on the field, the emotions of the audience seem to have reached another limit.

Lin Xiaoxin also looked excited, but he was not excited because of the things in the field. It's because he's about to get close to Mu Qingqing!