Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan was a little depressed, how could this be so, how could no one bet on himself to win?

Looking at Wang Fan's depressed expression, Zhao Kuangshan suddenly couldn't help laughing, waved his hand, and said directly, "I bet 50 million, I bet myself to win!"

At this time, he finally felt a little bit back, very relieved.

Although no one bet Wang Fan to win, even if he wins this game, he won't win any money, but it is still cool to be able to hit Wang Fan's face.

Mo Wenrou couldn't stand it anymore, he directly took out a bank card, and took the same shot, "I'll pay 20 million and bet Wang Fan to win."

Wang Fan was brought by her, even if Wang Fan was ashamed again, at this time, she had to face Wang Fan. Although she knows, most of these 20 million will be water float.

"Thank you, thank you, gentle gentleman, or you know me best." Wang Fan was grateful for the runny, taking advantage of her gentleness, cheering on her face, and then took out his bank card

"I also bet 49 million, bet myself to win."

Listening to this, everyone was stunned.

This funny, can actually come up with 49 million? Isn't he a small security minister? Where did you pay so much money?

Damn, it must have been given by Mo Genrou. Damn it, it's really hateful, this little white face, even with the money of Miss Mo Da, came out and squandered.

Mo Wenrou was a little angry again, and this bastard, even taking advantage of his lack of preparation to eat his own tofu, directly kissed him.

How she wanted to kick the **** so hard, but in front of so many people, she couldn't get down. You **** are waiting for the old lady, leave the place, the old lady wants you to look good!

Zhao Kuangshan was crazy as well. The woman he liked was just touched and hugged by Wang Fan. He was still kissed.

hateful!

The game starts quickly, the rules are simple, run three laps around the racecourse, and the one who finishes first wins.

Zhao Kuangshan still used the horse he had previously ridden, and Wang Fan used the horse that Mo Wen had taught him before.

Not to mention anything else, Wang Fan has no chance of just looking at the two horses.

Zhao Kuangshan's horse is a superior horse, and it is not comparable to Wang Fan's ordinary horse.

After all, the horse that Wang Fan used was just for newcomers. How can it be compared with other horses?

"Wang Fan, are you sure you want to use this ordinary horse to compare with me? Why don't you change the horse, don't lose at the end, and say that Zhao Kuangshan bullies you." Zhao Kuangshan frowned and looked at Wang Fan Said.

"Haha, Brother Zhao, don't bully others. You can't tame this ordinary horse. You can't change the top horse. He can't even get on the horse?"

"Yeah Brother Zhao, you can let this horse be used by people. Maybe someone can win, it may not be."

"Hahaha."

Several people headed by Bai Qinghu started to coax again.

Wang Fan didn't mind at all, but he was disdainful. "Hehe, win you, do you still use a good horse? I use this ordinary horse, it is enough."

"Hum, it's time to perform real techniques. Later, if you lose, don't cry."

Hahaha.

Everyone laughed again.

After Wang Fan finished speaking, he walked to the ordinary horse, and his expression suddenly became serious.

I saw him stroking the horse while muttering to himself in a voice that no one could hear. That expression seemed to be communicating with the horses.

Looking at this scene, Bai Qinghu and others only felt that Wang Fan was pretending to be a ghost.

Only Kong Wucheng, with surprise in his eyes, felt that Wang Fan was playing the role of pig and tiger.

Wang Fan and Zhao Kuangshan quickly turned on their horses. This time, Wang Fan was on the horse, no matter the posture or the other, they were flawless, and they were the same as before.

Zhao Kuangshan froze for a moment, but he didn't take it too seriously.

With a whistle, the game officially started.

Zhao Kuangshan rode a fierce horse and rushed out instantly, setting off a gust of wind.

Wang Fan was riding a horse, not slow or slow, followed behind.

Soon, Zhao Kuangshan surpassed Wang Fan's small circle.

Bai Qinghu watched this scene, and once again could not help but sneer.

Even if Wang Fan really can ride a horse, riding such an ordinary horse, in the end is not going to be trampled by Zhao Kuangshan?

Zhao Kuangshan had already finished a lap soon, by this time, he had already led Wang Fan by more than half a lap.

Looking at Wang Fan hanging behind him, his eyes were cold, he roared, slapped **** the horse, and accelerated again.

He had to lead Wang Fan exactly one lap before running on the second lap, and then let Wang Fan fall off his horse at the moment of surpassing Wang Fan.

Wang Fan didn't mind. He was still riding the horse there in a hurry, as if he didn't realize that he was backward, and he didn't care about winning or losing.

However, the meticulous Mo Wenrou Kong Wucheng found that Wang Fan's speed was constant from beginning to end, neither accelerated nor slowed down.

Moreover, when the horseshoe fell, there was almost no sound and no trace of footprints on the hunting ground.

Lift weights lightly.

Zhao Kuangshan soon finished a lap and a half. At this time, due to the previous crazy acceleration, the martial horse under his crotch had no strength, and the speed began to gradually slow down.

He frowned and couldn't help but glance back, only to find that Wang Fan was less than half a circle away from him, and the distance was still getting closer.

At this time, not to mention that Mo Genrou and Kong Wu became successful, and even those big and small, all realized that something was wrong.

"Gosh, their distance is getting closer?"

"That kid, how come the speed is constant, the horseshoe falls, there is no sound, no footprints?"

"It's incredible, is this the legendary snow-tread?"

All of them were surprised, the discussion was full, their eyes were full of incredible, full of shock.

Bai Qinghu couldn't help but started yelling, "Brother Zhao, speed up, speed up, that kid is about to catch up with you."

Meng Pojun also shouted, "You must not let this kid win, otherwise my 20 million will be gone."

The words of the two were awake dreamers.

In addition, the young men and women began to shout.

"I still bet five million."

"I also bet ten million, Brother Zhao, don't let him win!"

Zhao Kuangshan listened to this group of people and almost fell to the ground.

Nima, is this hitting your face in disguise?

If he can't win Wang Fan's ordinary horse by himself, he can't even compare fart with Wang Fan's horsemanship? Isn't his face lost?

At this time, he had finished two laps, and Wang Fan was less than 100 meters away from him.

Zhao Kuangshan's eyes became fierce, and his heart was nervous.

"Drive, drive, give me speed!" He couldn't help yelling again, and his strength became stronger.

Under the stimulus of pain, Lima raised his hair with a loud hissing sound, which accelerated as fast as flying. The distance between the two was opened again.

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