Ma Zhongheng is good at equestrianism, he knows one thing, even if two horses have the same ability, but under the control of different riders, the ability to play may not be the same, a good rider, is through the most skillful control, man and horse into one, as much as possible to stimulate the potential of the horse, so that the horse to play the greatest ability, the perfect combination of explosive power and speed.

In fact, he did this, and the horse under his crotch had already run the fastest speed, but Chu Huan did not lag behind in the slightest, clinging to his side, although he did not surpass himself, but he definitely did not lag behind.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the table in front of him, Ma Zhongheng tensed his nerves.

Then comes the time to test the real control of the horse, the horse has to turn around the table and pick up the water bowl on the table, which must be done in an instant.

Of course, he knew that this was not a simple matter, although now the two horses were advancing side by side, but the next scene of turning the horse's head and taking the water bowl was completely able to pull the distance between the two.

If the speed is too fast, it is difficult to reach out and pick up the water bowl, even if you pick it up, if you are a little careless, in the case of extreme speed, it is difficult to ensure that the water in the water bowl will not splash out, according to the rules of the game set by Zhou Ting, as long as there is a drop of water coming out of the middle of the bowl, it is considered a failure.

But if the speed is too slow, it is likely to be overtaken, this kind of master competition, sometimes the winner is the time between the hand, as long as any detail in the process of the game is slightly better than the opponent, it is likely to be doomed to the outcome of the victory.

Everyone watched the two horses approaching the table, and they all lifted their spirits, and they saw Ma Zhongheng's reins shake, and then everyone saw Ma Zhongheng's arms supported on the horse's back, although he was wearing armor, but his body was extremely dexterous, with his arms as a support point, his two legs had been raised, and his entire upper body was supported on the horse's back, but his two feet had come out flat, and he leaned over to the table, and in a burst of exclamation, Ma Zhongheng actually held the water bowl with his two feet, and kept his body balanced very skillfully, And the horse also turned around the table when he poked his feet to clamp the water bowl, the whole process was really smooth, the action was chic and coherent, but it was extremely thrilling, Rao is most of the ministers present were people who had gone through the wind and waves, and they were also very amazed when they saw this scene.

Most people's eyes are focused on Ma Zhongheng's body, because Ma Zhongheng's movements are too large, and the movements he makes are too hearty and chic.

But some people saw that when Chu Huan was close to the table, his body suddenly fell in, as if he was about to fall off his horse, and many people were taken aback.

Of course, Chu Huan didn't want to fall, his two legs were tightly clamped between the groom, although his body was ramping, but the whole lower body seemed to be connected with the horse, the upper body was flat, almost dozens of degrees with the horse, and between the electric light and flint, he had already reached out and picked up the water bowl from the table, and the horse was violently bumping, but Chu Huan cooperated with the horse's turbulence, holding the water bowl very skillfully, and his body slowly returned to normal.

The water bowl was in hand, but Chu Huan knew that the matter was not over, and before he stabilized the water bowl and sprinted to the finish line, it was not yet known who would win and who would lose.

Compared with Ma Zhongheng's chic and thrilling movements, Chu Huan's movements are not thrilling, but they can be regarded as chic, and the whole process is done in one go, very smooth, and more importantly, compared to Ma Zhongheng's cumbersome movements, Chu Huan's movements are more simple and practical, when Chu Huan held the reins in one hand and sprinted towards the end of the red silk with the water bowl in the other, Ma Zhongheng was still balancing his body, and carefully removed the water bowl from between his feet.

Speaking from the heart, from the perspective of skill, Ma Zhongheng does seem to be a little stronger than Chu Huan, but Ma Zhongheng's pursuit of equestrianism in his bones, paying attention to the coexistence of thrills and practical results, and having a deep-rooted heart of showmanship, after all, it is under the noses of the emperor and the ministers, and he also hopes to win the emperor's favor with this, so as long as he has the opportunity, he is not stingy to offer his horse skills.

It's just that Chu Huan is obviously more difficult to deal with than he imagined, when Ma Zhongheng held the water bowl and stabilized his body, he found that Chu Huan seemed to be half a step away from himself, this distance is really short, but it has already shown that in the process of taking the bowl, although Ma Zhongheng's actions are chic and exciting, he is one step behind Chu Huan in terms of effectiveness, and this chip has already caused Ma Zhongheng's dark horse to be half a step behind the white horse.

The horses are flying, and both of them have to ensure that the water in the water bowl in their hands cannot be splashed, which is extremely difficult, so both of them are extremely cautious.

The two horses, one black and one white, like black shadows and white light, projected towards the finish line, and the rapid sound of the horses' hooves beat on people's hearts like dense drums.

Seeing that the two horses were getting closer and closer to the red silk, but two hundred meters away, Chu Huan was already calm, but he had already seen Gao Ya on the edge of the runway staring at him.

Chu Huan was careful at this time, and vaguely saw that Gao Ya seemed to have inadvertently raised an arm, and he didn't see how he moved, Chu Huan felt a neighing of the white horse under his crotch, and it was actually raised in an instant, and the person stood up, but fortunately, Chu Huan had already sensed that something was wrong at the moment when the horse neighed, and his body was like pulling onions on dry land, and he rose in the air with a water bowl.

Fortunately, he has this preparation, otherwise the horse suddenly stands, Chu Huan's body turns back, and the water in the water bowl in his hand will definitely splash out, although he is in the air at the moment, but he takes the initiative to get up and protect the water bowl from the inertia of the horse, so the water in the water bowl does not splash a drop, when the horse's front hooves land, Chu Huan fell on the horse's back, this time he was not sitting on it, but standing on the horse's back, the white horse Yingshi, it looked really heroic.

However, at this moment, the black horse under Ma Zhongheng's crotch, which was originally half a step behind, had already swept past the side like the wind, surpassing the white horse.

This sudden change surprised everyone.

In fact, there are already people who know equestrianism who can see that Chu Huan seems to have a small advantage, and this little advantage is likely to affect the result, but this sudden change is to make Chu Huan run to occupy a trace of advantage to come to naught, the moment the horse man stands, Ma Zhongheng's dark horse has already exceeded a few positions, although the black horse has not yet hit the silk, but no one doubts that Chu Huan has lost this horse race for a while.

Everyone didn't understand why the white horse under Chu Huan's crotch was suddenly frightened, even the emperor frowned, obviously not figuring out the reason.

King Qi was annoyed, just now he had been extremely nervous, seeing that Chu Huan was not falling behind, he had been secretly cheering for Chu Huan in his heart, but the white horse was suddenly frightened, and instantly fell into an absolute downwind, King Qi seemed to feel that this was his defeat, and he was annoyed in his heart, and he looked very depressed.

Others didn't understand what was going on, but Chu Huan understood.

Chu Huan was in the horse race, although he had no distractions, but he did not ignore the existence of elegance, and the strange smile of elegance before the horse race made Chu Huan know that things were by no means simple.

He has never let down his guard against elegance, because he understands that sometimes big things are bad at the hands of villains.

When Chu Huan approached, Gao Ya suddenly raised his hand, seemingly inadvertently, but Chu Huan was on guard, others didn't see it, but Chu Huan saw it in that short moment, when Gao Ya raised his hand, a very dazzling light suddenly shot towards this side, the light was not shot at Chu Huan, but accurately shot at the eyes of the white horse.

The light was very short-lived, and the elegant arm was also slightly raised, and outsiders couldn't see what was happening at all, but the light hit the eyes of the white horse, and the white horse was immediately frightened with the light on his back, and there was a long neighing scene.

Chu Huan didn't have time to judge why that light was so dazzling, but now he was in the current predicament, if he lost this battle, it would be like losing in the hands of Gao Ya, and let Gao Ya's trick succeed, which Chu Huan couldn't accept no matter what.

Ma Zhongheng's horse was fast, he even glanced back and saw that he had opened a distance from Chu Huan, so he breathed a sigh of relief, at this time it was only a few dozen meters away from the finish line, Chu Huan wanted to catch up, it was completely impossible, and in the next sprint, Ma Zhongheng could win with his eyes closed.

Just when Ma Zhongheng and everyone thought that Chu Huan was going to be defeated, from behind Ma Zhongheng, a sad hiss suddenly sounded.

The neighing sound is very poignant, just like the last sorrow of the horse when it is about to die, the black horse that Ma Zhongheng sat on and the white horse were originally from the same vein, and they were even kept together in captivity on weekdays, at this time they heard the mournful neighing of the horse behind them, the black horse stopped suddenly, and unexpectedly turned around, not controlled by Ma Zhongheng, the person stood up, and made a neighing sound.

People on both sides were dumbfounded, Ma Zhongheng was obviously about to win, but he didn't want this dark horse to turn around and make an unexpected reaction.

This black horse stopped abruptly, and turned back suddenly, not in Ma Zhongheng's control at all, Ma Zhongheng is superb in equestrianism, but in the case of steady victory, he has relaxed his mentality, even he didn't expect such a play, the delay of the dark horse is not the most important, the most important thing is that the black horse stopped very abruptly, the water bowl in Ma Zhongheng's hand was already unstable, he tried his best to stabilize the water bowl, but he didn't prevent the black horse from being in a hurry to return to the person, how could Ma Zhongheng react, the water bowl tilted side, the water inside, Almost half of it has been spilled.

Ma Zhongheng was frightened, but at this time, Chu Huan had stabilized the white horse, and sprinted to the finish line again, the water in Ma Zhongheng's water bowl splashed out, and he was already in an invincible place, his face was like ashes, seeing Chu Huan's white horse like the wind passing by, he was stunned for a while, and he couldn't understand why there was a sad neighing of the horse behind him, and the white horse under Chu Huan's crotch, wouldn't it be good? Why is there a sad hissing sound?