"Let's go!" The official flag of the ceremony was waved and an order was given. The two horses flew out like lightning, and the crowd in the stands was even more thunderous, and the atmosphere was instantly ignited, detonating the audience.

From ancient times to the present, this kind of fierce confrontational competition is always the most spectacular, and it is clear who is fast and who is slow. Who's the hero and who's the coward, you'll see under your feet! Simple and crude, not playing false.

After the start, the strength of the explosive power is slowly visible. Sima Shang's dark horse is obviously better. After running for two or three feet, he has exceeded half of the body of Yingping's crotch and dismounting. After running for a while, he has completely shaken off the winning draw, riding the dust, invincible.

Zhao Guoqunchen in the stands finally breathed a sigh of relief, seeing this situation, it is absolutely impossible to win a draw. In horse racing, as long as you are left behind, it is difficult to make up for this gap until the finish line.

After a lap, Sima Shang had already thrown off the winning draw of 200 meters. Yingping visually measured that this lap was about 400 meters, and two laps were 800 meters, and Sima Shang's horse was explosive, and it was only an instant to rush to the finish line. Can't wait any longer, it's time to make a killer move.

Ying Ping's legs clamped the horse's belly, and his hands were patted at the root of the horse's ears, and Ying Ping used some strength to do so, although it did not hurt the horse, the pain was inevitable. The miscellaneous horse was in pain, neighing at the sky and making a terrible cry. Horses bark when they are hurt, and they bark when they are happy, without concealment. It's just that under different emotions, the tone and feeling of calling out must be different. Now screaming in pain, although everyone in the audience does not understand the language of beasts, they can also hear the grievances in the cry, panic, and even anger.

Everyone was surprised why Yingping treated his crotch like this, and the bad guy also ran around you. Why are you so ruthless?

Ying Ping didn't think about it at all, he had his own plans. So far, that's all there is to it. Besides, he is also measured, just let the crotch get off the horse and scream in pain, and he will achieve his goal. If you use internal force, I am afraid that the horse will already become a puddle of meat.

It's also strange to say, as soon as the horse that won the draw neighed, Sima Shang's horse was not calm. The dark horse has already run a lap and a half, and only the last two hundred meters of sprint remain. Hearing the neighing of the miscellaneous horse, the black horse suddenly retracted the horse's hooves, turned the horse's head, and ran straight back!

Sima Shang was shocked, and he pulled hard, but he still couldn't pull the dark horse. After all, people are human beings, and they are not as strong as livestock. Livestock can pull carts, but no matter how strong people are, they can't pull carts. Although Sima Shang is a military general, he can't control this runaway war horse.

The crowd in the stands was also shocked and inexplicable, horse racing, how could anyone run back. As the saying goes, "A good horse doesn't eat grass." "This dark horse is determined to run back, and he is determined to eat this grass.

The two horses were only about two hundred meters apart, and the horses that won the draw did not stop, and Sima Shang's horse ran back, so that in a moment, the two horses met.

I saw Sima Shang's black horse leaning tightly against the winning horse, whining and making a sound in his mouth, as if he was comforting softly in horse language. When the miscellaneous horse saw the black horse, his eyes glowed with a gentle and loving look. As if to say, "I'm fine, I'm fine, why did you run back."

Ying Ping saw that the time was ripe, and then lightly clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the miscellaneous horse seemed to have received an order, spread its four hooves, and ran directly to the finish line. The black horse followed closely behind, no longer seeking to surpass, but just clinging to the body of the miscellaneous horse, trotting along, as if trying to protect the miscellaneous horse. Regardless of Sima Shang on horseback, the black horse was unwilling to exert all his strength.

The people in the stands were also stunned, no one had ever seen such a battle. This beast seems to have understood human nature, and knows comity. Two hundred meters is not long, and after winning and flattening, he accelerated and rushed to the finish line. Sima Shang's dark horse followed, just half a body away from the finish line.

This time the winner is decided, the winner is one step faster, and the finish line is reached first. Sima Shang was in the lead, but who knew that the ghost sent the gods to go around. The good advantage is lost, and the late sprint is not full of strength, and the unusually brave dark horse becomes a vassal of the miscellaneous horse. He can only be described as "before and after the saddle".

"Ping Gongzi's equestrian skills are amazing, I admire them!" Sima Shang bowed his hand slightly, and walked off. In this game, he lost a little inexplicably. Good horse, why are you disobedient?

"Take, take!" Winning a draw is also a compliment. Although he won this game, he still felt a little ashamed in his own heart. Perhaps only he knows why the good dark horse suddenly ran back.

At the beginning of the race, it was already clear that the black horse was related to the mixed horse he was riding, although he was not very sure, but looking at the micro-expressions between the two horses, it could be judged to be a mother-son relationship.

Therefore, on the field, when the dark horse is leading, Yingping uses a little sub-plan, so that the miscellaneous horse screams in pain, the mother and son are connected, the dark horse returns to comfort, and Yingping then takes the opportunity to urge the miscellaneous horse to approach quickly. The dark horse was emotionally infected and did not want to overtake the mare again, so the win and draw crossed the finish line first.

Although I won the draw, I still knew in my heart that this was the next policy. The so-called "making this decision" is to use some small means, or even use some things, to achieve the goal when there is no way. Of course, the use of things is within a controllable range, and winning a draw will not kill the miscellaneous horses ruthlessly for the sake of winning this game. That's not a means, it's a deed.

The ceremonial officer announced that the second game, a draw won. King Zhao, Guo Kai and others came to congratulate. Li Mu and other border army generals were angry and obviously unconvinced. Losing two games in a row, this third game, even if he wins, his face is gloomy. But the matter has come to this, the third game must be won, Li Mu has already made up his mind, in the third game, he must do everything possible to win.

"Childe won two games in a row, congratulations!" King Zhao said with a smile. In his heart, as long as he doesn't offend the Qin State, as for whether the Zhao State wins or loses, this is a trivial matter, and there is no need to worry about it.

"Childe Tianzhong Shenwu, in the third game, he will definitely be able to win!" Guo Kai said with a flattering smile. A villain like Guo Kai, once he surrenders to you, his groveling posture is more loyal than a slave.

Ying Ping arched his hands and said, "Ying Ping is here to Zhao Guo, and there is a lot of offense." Thanks to the Zhao brothers, they won two games, and the third game of martial arts was not my forte, so I decided to abstain and admit defeat, and I didn't try again. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar. In the case of winning two games in a row, ordinary people will definitely burst with self-confidence, self-expansion, chase after victory, win the third game, and have a perfect ending, but win the draw suddenly said, no comparison, abstain and admit defeat. What does this mean?

Zhao Wang, Guo Kai and others were puzzled, Li Mu and others were even more unwilling, a good game, you want to run if you win, how can there be such a good thing. Could it be that you are afraid? It's no wonder, in the first two games, one archery, one equestrian, there is no real person to fight, and the third game of technical attack, if you don't get it right, you will hurt people, this kid is obviously afraid of injury, and he doesn't dare to compare, hahahaha.

Thinking of this, Li Mu and the others' grievances against Ying Ping also decreased by a few points. At this moment, only Ying Ping knows in his heart why he is not better than this game.