Chapter 135: Cheating
"Ah...... Forget Dan, we're not going to gamble!"
Cynthia wiped away her tears and grabbed Rodin's arm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"We don't gamble, I don't want you to suffer such grievances because of the horse!"
Because she had just wept, her delicate face and cheeks were sickly red, and her starry eyes stared at him without blinking, with emotion and urgency.
Rodin took her into his arms and comforted, "Isn't it just an apology to lose, and there is no need to kneel or anything." Don't worry, my skin is much thicker than you think. ”
"Choosing a horse race is your forte, and it's up to you in a moment!"
"Our Cynthia is the best, I believe in you!"
Seeing that Rodin's tone was gentle, but his expression was unquestionable, the girl hugged him vigorously and nodded in response.
"Don't be too happy first, I still have a condition, I have to choose the horse race for a while, and you can't choose the same as mine!"
Cha Gan had to make inches of progress, cheekily bullying the two newcomers, and a grassland man on the side couldn't stand it anymore.
"I said Lao Cha, you are so old and take advantage of two young people, do you still want to face it!?"
"Anyway, my words will fall here, if you don't agree, I'll flash now!"
Rodin expressed his gratitude to the men who had helped him, and then he answered.
"Brothers, I'll take your time to bear witness in a moment. “
Cha Gan immediately laughed, laughing wildly and without scruples, as if he was laughing at the two of them for not being able to measure themselves, and glanced at the two arrogantly.
Rodin let out a "poof" and turned away with the girl in his arms.
"Sometimes, it's not about the horse, it's about the human heart. “
On the other side of the field, the players and horses were already in place, and Rodin, Cynthia, and Chagan approached the horses to start selecting.
Thanks to their relationship with Kling and Chief Baruch, they were able to get up close and personal with the racehorses.
Among the five racehorses were three castrated black stallions and two mares, one red and one white as snow.
After observing for a long time, Chagan chose the strongest black stallion first.
Rodin keenly noticed that Cynthia lost her mind for a moment when she saw the result, and then her red lips pursed, and her expression became a little flustered.
He leaned close to her white and small ears and comforted her softly, "Don't think too much, just pick the best horse left." Trust me, it must be fine. ”
He approached the horse Chagan had selected, reached out and gently stroked the horse's body, neck mane, and even mischievously touched the horse's tail. The knight on the side rubbed his eyes suddenly, looking puzzled, just now he seemed to see a glimmer of golden light flashing on his horse, but he found nothing when he looked closely.
Rodin pretended to look appreciative, "Yes, it seems that you are indeed a veteran. “
"Hmph, do you know now that it's too late, get ready to apologize. “
He just smiled at the corners of his mouth and didn't say a word.
In the end, the girl chose the mare that was as white as snow, caressed its back affectionately, pursed her red lips, and whispered to the horse's ears.
"Horse, horse, this time we are desperate to put the treasure on you! If you win the game, I will treat you well and make you happy!"
Immediately after that, she once again pressed all the 400 Marelli Marelli won in the first round of betting on the white horse, and waved her pink fist at the arena cutely and childishly to cheer herself up.
Soon, the second round of horse racing began.
Rodin took the girl and took a few steps before he stood near the beginning, the end.
"Let's run, the horses can't be seen!"
The girl tugged at Rouyi and struggled slightly.
"Don't worry, as long as your mare can run second, it's fine. “
"Hmph, although Chagan chose the best horse first, my horse is not bad!"
Of course, in addition to the quality of the horse, the skill of the rider is also an important factor in horse racing.
Even if Rodin had already planted his secret hand, there could still be unexpected results.
The horses in the track first moved farther and farther away from them, out of their sight, and then turned a few corners of the track before coming straight towards them. Most of the horses in this batch are only one or two positions apart, and they are arranged in turn. The competition is more exciting and exciting.
The knights on the horses were silent and frantic in their expressions, and the oncoming wind pulled the flesh of their cheeks backwards, and their thick clothes clung to their bodies to reveal dents.
Near, close, the sound of people's voices and clattering horses' hooves on the ground was deafening, and the ground trembled as if a small earthquake had erupted, urging people's hearts to fall along with this frequency.
The blood surged, and the cheeks of the spectators were red.
Chagan was not out of the question, as the black stallion was the first to race to the finish line, standing out from the crowd. But fortunately, the white horse that Cynthia picked followed closely behind, biting its tail, which was a bit behind.
"Come on, you can do it, overtake it, bite its ass!"
The girl's willow eyebrows were raised, her nose was coaxed, and she kept muttering.
Rodin grabbed her with some amusement, and walked straight to the horse a hundred meters away.
As soon as his mind moved, a mysterious and mysterious feeling instantly came to mind.
Horse racing is as fast as lightning, and 100 meters can only take a few seconds.
"Fortunately, 'it' can be felt at this distance. The timing is right, and success or failure is here!"
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his five fingers opened out of thin air, and they suddenly retracted.
"Kaz" sounded as if something was shattering.
Certainly not "eggs", castrated stallions don't have such a thing. He chose a different target that was fragile and sensitive.
As his movements fell, the black steed, which had been the leader, suddenly braked sharply with its hooves, and its speed slowed rapidly. Another long hiss raised the front hooves into the air. The knight was instantly pulled from his horse by violent inertia and fell off his horse in a daze.
Then the horse continued to rest, its tongue crooked out of its mouth, its eyes as if it were about to breathe fire, and its nose was snorting, and its expression was very strange.
It seemed to be in heat, and it seemed to be furious, the horse's ass pouted, its hind hooves kicked the void violently, and the swarthy clump of horse's tail flicked up and down, as if it were shaking some kind of bug lice.
In front of the finish line, it instantly lost its first-place advantage, and the white mare left it far away in the blink of an eye.
"Yay, win!" Because of this accident, the white horse won the final victory, and Rodin took the girl who pounced in his arms, and then drove her around frantically a few times, and stopped in a daze.
"How could it be? Obviously I should have won, why did an accident happen all of a sudden? Unreasonable, too unreasonable!"
Not far away, Cha Ganzhi looked at the white horse on the finish line in a daze, looking a little incredulous, and even slapped himself hard.
Rodin smiled in his heart, before the start of the race, he left a few wisps of spiritual power to lodge on the horses selected by Chagan, and when the end was near, he activated it, and gave the horse's delicate chrysanthemums and tails to remember the cruelty, and sure enough, it had a miraculous effect.
Mental power is also the only magic weapon for home travel pranks, as long as the brain hole is big enough, it can do many things that normal people can't do.