Chapter 146: Let You 1999 meters

"Xu Shao's proposal is good!"

As soon as Xu Ning's words came out, some rich young people stood up, and they all hoped that Xu Ning could win back a game and win back the face of the loss.

"Do you want to compare with me?" Qin Fan turned his head, smiling rather than smiling.

"Yes, I'm going to compare with you!" Xu Ning said with a serious face: "If you lose, return the Arabian horse under your crotch to me, if I lose, I will transfer five million to you on the spot, what do you think of this condition?"

"I just want to ask you, is the money ready?" Qin Fan asked lightly.

"It's on my card, if you can win, I'll transfer it to you immediately. Xu Ning responded, and couldn't help sneering in his heart: I really thought that I would lose to you.

"That'll do. Qin Fan should play the match with Xu Ning, not because he cared about the five million bet, but because he knew that if he didn't agree, these people would not give up, and they would use various methods to entangle themselves, thus affecting their own tranquility.

"Lead me an Arabian horse!" With Qin Fan's consent, Xu Ning instructed the female manager to lead the horse, and he thought that the Arabian horse was the horse he was best at driving.

Soon, the manager brought in the strongest and most capable Arabian horse in the stable.

"Get on the horse!" Xu Ning said as she looked at a bewitching girl dressed in a sexy outfit, then helped the girl onto the horse, sat on it herself, and then rode the horse into the racetrack.

"Then let's start the game now?" Coming to Qin Fan's side, Xu Ning said with a smile.

"Whatever. Qin Fan responded lightly.

"Why don't I let you be a hundred meters!" Riding an Arabian horse, Xu Ning felt very comfortable and thought that this race would be won, so he didn't take Qin Fan seriously at all.

"No, I don't. Qin Fan shook his head and saw a 2-kilometer sign erected next to the racetrack, so he said: "You run first, I'll let you 1999 meters." ”

"Poof!"

Xu Ning burst into laughter on the spot, looking at Qin Fan, his expression was as speechless as he was.

What the hell is this not a fool?

When the rich young people outside the racetrack heard Qin Fan's words, they immediately burst into laughter.

"This guy, are you sure it's not a tease invited by the monkey?"

"At 1999 meters, before he started running, the horses could cross the finish line with one foot. ”

"Is this guy sick in the brain, or does he use Xu Shao's horse as a Trojan horse? Or do you think his horse is a flying horse?"

“”

This time, including Xu Mingxuan and Su Qingxuan, they are not calm.

If it's a fight, Qin Fan said that they feel normal with the other party's hands and feet, but this is a horse race, let the other party be 1999 meters, only one meter away from the terminal, it is considered an ant, and when Qin Fan arrives at the terminal station, the ants also climb to the terminal, how can this win?

"Sir, are you sure you're not joking with him?" Xu Mingxuan asked with a frown.

"Am I someone who likes to joke?" Qin Fan asked rhetorically.

Xu Mingxuan shook his head.

Of course, she knew that Qin Fan never joked, but she felt that making the other party 1999 meters was not a joke but a joke.

However, she still believed in Qin Fan, and there was a reason for him to do this, so she didn't ask any more questions, and she would know when she saw the results.

"Are you sure you really want me to make 1999 meters?" Xu Ning asked seriously, wondering if he would hear it wrong.

"Sure. Qin Fan replied with a positive attitude.

"Good!"

Xu Ning was overjoyed, and only felt that Qin Fan made 1999 meters to be Shabi, and if he didn't agree, it would be Shabiga's brain.

Is this unclear about giving me back the Arabian horse?

"Haha!"

Thinking like this, Xu Ning couldn't help laughing.

"Drive!"

Since it is 1999 meters, there is no need to wait for someone to start, Xu Ning directly whipped and rode away.

"Hold the grass! This guy really wants Xu to be 1999 meters less, right?"

"I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect him to really move!"

"I'm already sure that this guy definitely has severe cerebral palsy!"

“”

Seeing that Xu Ning had already ridden a horse hundreds of meters away, and Qin Fan was still motionless on the starting line, the rich young people who watched the excitement laughed one after another.

Su Qingxuan's brows had already squeezed into a Sichuan shape at this time, and he didn't know what kind of medicine Qin Fan was selling in this gourd.

Yan Ruoxi is also frowning, of course she hopes that Qin Fan can win, but looking at it like this, winning is simply a fantasy.

"Are you waiting for 1999 meters to bombard Xu Ning's horse?" Lin Xinlan asked secretly in her heart, and couldn't help but look expectant.

She felt that if the horse was bombarded at 1999 meters, then she could be 100% sure that Qin Fan was Master Qin.

"Drive!"

After running more than a thousand meters, seeing that Qin Fan was still in place, Xu Ning didn't mention how proud he was, he only felt that victory was in front of him.

Tens of seconds later.

"Haha! This beauty, the Arabian horse you won will soon be lost by Nashabi to Xu Shao!" A local rich young man in Shanghai looked at Su Qingxuan and laughed presumptuously.

Su Qingxuan's expression suddenly froze, and he threw the horsewhip in his hand and hit the rich young man in the face, leaving a fiery red whip mark on his face, and did not forget to drop a cruel sentence:

"Dare to say that my husband is Shabi! Cut out your tongue! If you don't believe me, you can try!"

The rich young man covered his face, and he was as annoyed as he wanted to be in his heart, if he didn't take into account that this was the Han family's field, he really wanted to go over and give Su Qingxuan a few blows.

"The end! I'm coming! haha!!"

At this time, Xu Ning's laughter suddenly came, and he was only less than ten meters away from the finish line.

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"Hold the grass! what's going on?"

Xu Ning was proudly counting down, but when he was only one meter away from the finish line, the Arabian horse under his crotch suddenly did not move.

The rich young people who watched the excitement also opened their eyes suddenly, and their faces were full of doubt.

"Xu Shao, you shouldn't be joking, right?" Li Jiajun couldn't help but ask, he thought that Xu Ning was deliberately stopping, and when Qin Fan was about to catch up, he reached the end in one step.

But he didn't know that Xu Ning had been trampled by 10,000 grass and mud horses in his belly at the moment.

He really wasn't joking, but the horse really didn't run away, pacing in place.

"Drive, drive, hold the grass, you move, Wori!" Xu Ning whipped the whip a few times, but the horse was still pacing, but he refused to move forward, and scolded his mother in a hurry.

"I've got you 1999 meters, I'm going to go. Qin Fan turned his head, looked at Xu Ning who was a meter away behind him, said something with a smile, then lightly clamped the horse's belly, and began to teach Xu Mingxuan to ride a horse while moving forward slowly.

"Brute, brute, you're moving!" Seeing that Qin Fan had already left the starting line, Xu Ning hurriedly thrashed on the horse's back, which frightened the girls on horseback, but the horse seemed to have fallen under a spell, and he just didn't want to step out of that one-meter distance.

The people who watched the excitement were all dumbfounded.

"Compare the horse!" Xu Ning was really angry, jumped off the horse, came to the horse, and bent over to pull the horse's legs.

After pulling a few times without pulling, Xu Ning shouted at the girl on horseback: "You still have a few horse-riding horses! Come down and give me a boost!"

"Okay!" The girl was also panicked, and hurriedly jumped off the horse to help Xu Ning pull the horse's legs.

But at this time, the horse seemed to be pulled in pain, and directly lifted the horse's front foot and kicked it.

"Oops!"

Xu Ning screamed and landed outside the finish line.

"Paralyzed! This horse is evil! It must be evil!" Xu Ning didn't know how to explain the reason why the horse suddenly didn't move forward, so he could only describe it as an evil spirit.

More than twenty minutes later.

Just when Xu Ning tried all kinds of methods, but couldn't let the horse take a step forward, Qin Fan had already taught Xu Mingxuan to ride a horse and reach the terminal.

Xu Ning's face suddenly turned ashen, and he collapsed to the ground tiredly, and he wanted to kill the horse.

"Brute, damn brute, labor and management have made you miserable!ahh!!hhhh

(End of chapter)