"Let me become a master of riding in twelve hours." Peng Liang thought to himself, and then threw the magic dice of destiny.
"The wish comes true."
Peng Liang secretly thought that it was a fluke that he succeeded in the first attempt. As he rode on the horse, a sense of confidence came from the bottom of his heart. Peng Liang said boldly: "How do you compare? Tell me."
Zhao Xueting thought for a while and said, "Then let's run around this racecourse and see who finishes first."
Peng Liang made an estimate and said, "Okay, I'll give you ten minutes."
Zhao Xueting rolled her eyes at Peng Liang angrily and said: "If you don't brag, will someone die? Although this racecourse is relatively large, it can be completed in twenty minutes at most. If you give me ten minutes, isn't it equivalent to admitting defeat?
, what else does this mean?”
Peng Liang shrugged and said, "If I don't let you ten minutes, that would be tantamount to bullying you, but even if I let you ten minutes, I don't think you can win."
"Hmph, you will regret it." Zhao Xueting snorted, flattered her, and left.
Peng Liang lit a cigarette leisurely and was not in a hurry. Zhao Xueting's skills were not very good, not much better than ordinary people, and her riding speed was not too fast. Peng Liang estimated that in this racecourse, he was about seven or eight.
You can complete a lap in minutes.
Almost ten minutes later, Peng Liang began to ride his horse and whip his whip. The horse under Peng Liang neighed and sped forward like flying.
Of course, Peng Liang and Zhao Xueting were not the only two people at such a large racecourse. Most people were just walking around slowly, and even had someone escort them. Peng Liang's movement was really too loud, attracting the attention of countless people.
If the staff hadn't seen Peng Liang's very calm expression, they would have almost thought that the horse had lost control.
After about seven minutes, Peng Liang finally saw Zhao Xueting. It was so dangerous. Zhao Xueting was almost at the finish line. Peng Liang accelerated again and kicked the horse's belly hard. The horse's speed increased again, and finally arrived in time for Zhao Xueting.
Before the finish line, he surpassed her.
Peng Liang, who arrived at the finish line, calmly lit a cigarette. In less than a minute, Zhao Xueting came to Peng Liang's side and played Li Tingshi's unique trick, the meat-locking, 360-degree super spin.
There seemed to be a burst of thunder in the sky, and almost half of the people in such an empty racecourse heard Peng Liang's screams and paid attention.
"Hmph, you know how to bully me. You are so powerful but you still pretend you don't know how to ride. How many tricks do you have that you are hiding from me?" Zhao Xueting said dissatisfied.
Peng Liang was so painful that he almost shed tears. What's going on with women nowadays? Why do they just like meat? And it's all soft meat around the waist, which can kill people.
"Actually, I am omnipotent." Peng Liang said with a wry smile.
"I don't believe it." Zhao Xueting said angrily.
Peng Liang is so depressed. To be honest, no one believes it, but the man with the magic dice of destiny is really omnipotent.
"Let's go, wander around for a while, and let's leave. This horse costs 100 yuan an hour. If we play for an hour and leave, we will only have a little over 100 yuan left." Peng Liang said.
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Zhao Xueting pouted her cute little mouth: "Why can't you get more money?"
"Girl, it only took me ten minutes today to get three thousand yuan. Isn't this speed of making money exaggerated?" Peng Liang said helplessly.
"Who told you to cheat? And it's so obvious that you only win and don't lose. If you take your time and lose a few more times, you might win more than 10,000 before you are kicked out." Zhao Xueting said.
Peng Liang shrugged and said, "I'm not in a hurry, and I haven't thought about getting too much money. Besides, we are here to escape, not to travel."
"More than a hundred yuan, even if we stay in the hotel every day, it won't be enough for a few days. Let's find another way to get money." Zhao Xueting said.
The two of them were chatting and riding a horse slowly. At this time, a man about thirty years old suddenly appeared and rode over.
"Beautiful lady, can we get to know each other? My name is Huang Anshi." The middle-aged man said.
The corner of Peng Liang's mouth twitched. Doesn't this mean he doesn't take his brother seriously? In front of him, he directly wants to win over him?
Zhao Xueting thought for a while and said with a smile: "Sorry, I already have a boyfriend."
Huang Anshi glanced at Peng Liang disdainfully. He bet that the total cost of Peng Liang's clothes did not exceed two hundred yuan, so he was definitely a poor man. Moreover, the clothes on Zhao Xueting were not expensive, and she could easily get it done with money.
Huang Anshi said: "I didn't mean that. I just saw that you are familiar with me. How about we go to a five-star hotel for a meal later?"
Your uncle, how rich is it? Why don't you go away and dare to provoke me again and again? Peng Liang was about to get angry when he suddenly saw Zhao Xueting giving him a wink and telling him not to speak.
Peng Liang was stunned for a moment, what does this mean? Did Zhao Xueting want to use this guy as a scapegoat? It couldn't be useful, right? Wang Qiang died in his home, and it seemed to have nothing to do with the rich man in front of him.
If those people who are looking for Zhao Xueting are not fools, it is impossible for them to believe her.
"Looking at you, you should be a horse racer, right? How about this, you and my boyfriend race horses, and if you win, I will go have a meal with you alone, how about that?" Zhao Xueting suggested.
Huang Anshi did often play with horses, and the mount he was riding was several grades higher than the ordinary horse under Peng Liang. Huang Anshi didn't even think about it and said, "Okay."
"Wait a minute, what if you lose?" Peng Liang asked.
Only then did Peng Liang know Zhao Xueting's plan. She wanted to get some money from this guy.
"If I lose, then I will give you a thousand yuan." Huang Anshi said.
Zhao Xueting pouted: "Am I only worth a thousand yuan?"
Huang Anshi shrugged and said: "You are priceless, gambling money is just a lottery ticket."
Damn it, this guy is really coquettish enough to answer like this. Naturally, Peng Liang couldn't ask this guy to increase the price anymore, but at this time, Zhao Xueting started to get angry: "If you win, I will sleep with you tonight.
You're still a virgin, if you lose, pay out one hundred thousand yuan."
Damn, this girl is crazy. She dares to bet on this? What if I lose? I haven’t even been fucked yet, how can I be fucked by someone else?
Huang Anshi also hesitated. Although one hundred thousand yuan is not a lot, it is still a lot. Is it worth betting just because of this woman? But such a beautiful virgin is worth it. Besides, it is unlikely that he will lose. The quality of the horse is not good.
Same thing, if two people race a car, one drives an Alto and the other drives an Audi, who will win?
After thinking about it, Huang Anshi nodded and agreed: "Okay!"