Chapter Eighty-Six: The Final (I)

The final round of competition finally opened after the horse performance.

The fierce Wuyingjie man, the handsome Wei Lanhai, and Chen Muzhi and Xiaoma, who were only half as strong as the big man and his horse, circled the field under the leadership of the leading horse, enjoying cheers and expectations, and then returned to the starting point.

This scene is really the first time that the nobles of the Great Shun Dynasty have held so many horse races, and they have never seen it.

There are not only private riders from Wuying Street who participated in the competition for the first time, but also noble female riders who broke into the finals of the Jockey Club for the first time.

The big man of Wuying Street bears the heavy responsibility of the folk riders eager to show their style, and Wei Lanhai is the winner of several times, and he has to maintain his glory, so most of the guests on the viewing platform feel that Chen Muzhi must be here to accompany him.

Only a very few people are convinced of Chen Muzhi. For example, Zheng Cunfang, such as Li Siqi.

They have strong personal feelings and "blindly" trust Chen Muzhi.

Even Wei Xu, to be honest, couldn't believe that Chen Muzhi could win in the end. In his opinion, being able to stand in this final decisive arena is already very remarkable.

Chen Muzhi didn't think about it that much.

Don't look at her usual radiant appearance, as if she has obtained the essence of heaven and earth, she is really on the field, but she is so calm.

She doesn't think much about winning or losing, she just looks at the obstacles in front of her and thinks about how to overcome and conquer.

The final round of the competition is the obstacle course.

On the horse farm, there are various obstacles, such as high boards, low fences, and continuous piles. The three riders set off together, riding their respective horses, competing for the best position on a track with multiple obstacles, and overcoming all the obstacles to reach the finish line.

If a rider falls or hits an obstacle during the race, the rider will have to withdraw from the race.

Therefore, the final round of the finals is called "Flying Over Guanshan".

Listening to the horse officers on the field read the rules of the race aloud, the guests were so surprised that they exchanged ears.

The Jockey Club has also seen a lot, and it is the first time that I have seen such a final. To overcome so many obstacles, both for the rider and the horse, is very demanding.

And what's interesting is that this never-before-seen gameplay also means that none of the three riders on the field have been trained to do so.

It's about on-the-spot reaction and rich experience.

Li Siqi, who was still full of confidence just now, was also stunned.

"It's not fair!" He exclaimed, "It's not fair that Sister Kozhi's horse is a head shorter than someone else's, but it has to cross the same high hurdle." ”

Wei Xu didn't speak. The prince spoke.

"First there are rules, then there are riders. What's unfair. ”

Li Siqi felt sorry for Chen Muzhi, but still muttered: "This An Guogong is too picky, giving his daughter such a small horse." I'll send a famous horse to Sister Muzhi. ”

Hearing this childish words, Wei Xu smiled: "Didn't you just say that Sister Muzhi was born proud?" Why, in the blink of an eye, there is no confidence? ”

After the joke, Wei Xu said: "Jockey Club, the final winner is not necessarily the strongest rider or the strongest horse, people and horses must have a tacit understanding with each other and have a good heart to have a chance to win the final championship." Maybe the pony of Sister Koeda is the most suitable horse for her. ”

Wei Xu didn't understand horses, but he had a basis for saying this. He is extremely smart, and he has seen the big Jockey Club since he was a child, and he has some understanding.

For example, Wang Hualan of Fang Cai, the Feiyan she drove was one of the best in the entire Jockey Race today, and could even compete with Wei Lanhai's Cangyue Horse, but she was defeated.

Because she didn't know about horses, didn't respect them, didn't develop a deep relationship with them, and didn't know how to use their abilities.

Li Siqi pondered Wei Xu's words, nodded as if he didn't understand, and finally obediently turned his gaze back to the racecourse.

At the beginning of the competition, as in the second round, at the beginning, Chen Muzhi and her pony did not have the advantage, and the tall horse of the big man on Wuying Street rushed to the front quickly.

But Chen Muzhi did not lag behind a lot, Wuying Street Dahan and Wei Lanhai flew over the first high board successively, Chen Muzhi arrived with a pony, and he was about to run in front of the high board.

Everyone gasped.

The pony and Chen Muzhi were really too small, but the high board was so high, everyone felt that it was completely impossible for Chen Muzhi to fly over the high board on horseback.

Even, some jealous noblewomen are already secretly hoping that Chen Muzhi will fall off the horse and chew on the mud.

Who made her shine today?

Zheng Cunfang was already so nervous that she covered her eyes, but she opened her fingers again and peeked through the cracks of her fingers.

She and the pony were as light as if they had wings, and with one reins and one leaning over, the pony had risen high into the air.

The pony's ability to soar in the air is far beyond everyone's imagination, and Chen Muzhi is also slender, one person and one ride, easily jumping over the high board, and landing steadily, continue to run.

The two people in front of them were very glued, you chased after me, for a while the big man of Wuying Street was ahead, and for a while, it was Wei Lanhai's Daisi who jumped farther away, so as to overtake.

Chen Muzhi maintained his speed, always about two horses away from them.

"It's remarkable that the branches didn't fall." Zheng Cunxi looked at the venue nervously.

Zheng Cunfang looked at him from between his fingers: "Can Mu Zhi win the bid?" ”

"It's hard to tell. The strength of the first two horses is too strong, and the wooden branches are already valuable. ”

"But it's not completely hopeless, is it?" Zheng Cunfang was unwilling and asked again.

"Of course. The pony has a strong back-range ability, and in such a race, it is not all about speed, but also stability. ”

Zheng Cunxi changed his posture, propped himself up on the arm of the chair on the other side, and stared at the racecourse without blinking.

Suddenly, he shouted, "See, the horses on Wuying Street are starting to deform!" ”

I saw that the horse ridden by the big man of Wuying Street, although it was still slightly ahead, but when he had just crossed an obstacle, the horse's hooves were about to pass over the railing, and although he was not tripped, he was already in danger.

This man, this horse, the rhythm is out of order!

The rhythm was out of order, and the horse was already panicking. You know, excellent horses have a very sensitive understanding of the environment.

Sensing the danger, it suddenly stopped at the next obstacle. The big man of Wuying Street couldn't hold back, and immediately rolled down from his horse and rolled all over the loess.

The audience exclaimed.

In the midst of an exclamation, Chen Muzhi flew past the big man on Wuying Street and easily stepped over the railing.

Even if the big man of Wuying Street still has the heart to win the bid, he has no chance of winning the bid. He got up, stamped his feet hatefully, and looked at the two horsemen in front of him.

When he withdrew from the race, Dahan still patted his horse affectionately.

Despite his loss, he is still a good rider.

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