"You!" Liang Wenting almost vomited blood, "How did you catch up with me!"
"I'm catching up with you in regular terms." Luo Nanfei seemed to like chatting with Liang Wenting at this time, "All the audience in the venue are watching."
"You!" Liang Wenting seemed to have seen a ghost. The person she had thrown away most of the circle was able to catch up. This was simply a fantasy and unrealistic!!
"Oh, your skills seem to be just like that." Luo Nanfei smiled big at the other party, glanced at Liang Wenting and her horse with contempt, "Remember to cheer up."
“…”
"Miss Liang, I'll leave first, beg you." Luo Nanfei and Liang Ting waved her hand, and the racing horse skipped directly from Liang Wenting. When she looked again, Luo Nanfei had surpassed Liang Wenjing's horse.
Liang Wenting was feeling bad. When she was about to chase her, a "drip" sound came from the front. Luo Nanfei was already at the finish line and waved at her with a small red flag.
“…”
Moreover, her figure is cool, her long hair is fluttering, and her slender and soft figure makes her ride a horse with a sense of aesthetic taste, attracting a lot of attention, and can't move it away for a long time.
The so-called oriental beauty seems to be this standard.
This...this...this is impossible!
There is a conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy among them!!
"I won the game." Luo Nanfei reached out and grabbed the microphone on the side, "Now, please leave Miss Han, who has a bet with me, to fulfill her bet, and hurt her right hand!"
Han Ziyi was completely weak. Is this an illusion or a ghost? Two million, she spent two million to invite a horse racing champion, but she still lost to Luo Nanfei?
"Don't talk nonsense here! These are all planned early in the morning! Or you just tampered with the horse here, my horse is slower than yours!"
Liang Wenting is absolutely unacceptable to a champion, nor can she admit that she lost to an ordinary person. This recognition will be doomed and her reputation will be lost most!
"It must be you who used some shameful means!" Liang Wenting pointed at Luo Nanfei in anger and shouted, "You just lost most of me. With my speed behind you, you can't surpass me under normal circumstances!
!!”
Luo Nan Fei looked at the other party with a smile, "I think you have any misunderstanding about that most of the circle. It's not that you beat most of the circle, but that I gave you most of the circle, and when you were given so much
, You still can't beat me, Miss Liang, you should be asking for your own reasons, right?"
Playing tricks?
Luo Nanguang looked sarcastic, "I really didn't expect that the dignified champion and the eldest lady of the Han family could be so shameless. He didn't even dare to admit that he lost. He even found such a bad excuse!"
"So what?" Luo Nanfei looked at the other party, "You are the one who dare not admit it, are you?"
"It's the problem of the horse!" Han Ziyi saw Liang Wenting bit Luo Nanfei, and immediately stood up and said, "A few days ago, I got sick and not in good health. Maybe Miss Liang rode this horse.
It's one of the sick ones, so this game can't be counted!"
An angry voice came from the field, and two middle-aged men came over, and one of them changed his expression when he saw Luo Nanfei.
"Coach Zhou!" Liang Wen saw the middle-aged man coming, and his attitude immediately became a little more correct, but at the same time he was guilty, "I...Miss Luo and I are playing horse racing here, but I don't want each other to use it.
Improper means made me lose!”
"you!"
"What's going on!"
"Who do you say is wrong? It's clear that you used improper hands..."
"Bang!"
Coach Zhou is a professional coach of the national team. He is very famous and has trained countless horse racing champions. How many people want to rely on him and want to find it. Liang Wenting can train under him will definitely be lucky.
Luo Nanfei obviously knew this Coach Zhou. When she saw the other party coming, she just said lightly, "I didn't expect that the people trained by Coach Zhou were also so inappropriate."
Moreover, although Coach Zhou is strict, he has never played a champion in public!
"Coach Zhou, you..." Liang Wenting covered her face with a slap, so shocked that she couldn't believe it.
Liang Wenjing didn't finish her sentence, and she was slapped in the face, and the sensation in the field caused a moment. Coach Zhou hit Liang Wenting?
Liang Wenting is the most outstanding horse racing master he has trained in the past two years!!
Everyone looked at Luo Nanfei curiously, not knowing what this woman is, how could she be so powerful, and Coach Zhou's recognition of her is so high.
"No! No!"
"You disappointed me so much!" Zhou Xinxiong angrily scolded Liang Wenting, "If she wants to win, you still need to use methods? Let me tell you, even if you compete with her ten times and twenty times, the result will be the same!"
Everyone: "…"
Compared to hearing this, Luo Nanfei prefers to turn his attention to Han Ziyi, "How is it, Miss Han? Are you planning to learn from this horse racing champion to cheat and accus me, and you don't even have the courage to admit defeat, or
Dare to bear the consequences and be willing to accept the loss?”
"Ziyi, what's wrong with Miss Luo again?" Han Ziyi's father Han Zhoujian spoke out, "I'm not telling you, I want you to get along well with Miss Luo!"
Zhou Xinxiong looked serious, "If she had come to me, then the champion would not be your turn!"
Liang Wenting: “…”
"Dad!" Han Ziyi tried to catch up, but was blocked by Luo Nanfei.
"Miss Han, please fulfill the bet!"
"Dad, I!"
"You disappointed me so much!" Han Zhoujian turned around and left!
"Do you need me to count three, two, and one?" Luo Nanfei asked.
It was already embarrassing just now, and so many people were watching. Han Ziyi couldn't hide it even if she wanted to. She was cruel and cruel. She took a knife, closed her eyes and scratched it on it, and blood suddenly flowed out.
Han Ziyi glared at her fiercely, and then Liang Wenting was the one who cursed, regardless of so many people present, "Bad!"
"You!" Liang Wenting was so angry that she was so angry. If it weren't for Han Ziyi, how could she have become like this?!
"Miss Luo." Zhou Xinxiong took a step forward and showed a big smile to Luo Nanfei, which made people look a little more pleasing. "I didn't expect to see you one day at the racecourse. I didn't see you just now.
I am really disappointed in your style.
"You!" Han Ziyi's face was pale in pain, but she couldn't respond. If she responded, with Luo Nanfei's personality, she would definitely make her more ruthless and turn around and run away in anger.
Looking at this knife, Luo Nanfei was relieved by the injury to Xi Zuoshi, but he also made a serious comment, "Your sword has no other advantages except a little shallow!"
He used you to Luo Nanfei...
Liang Wenjing's face turned pale after a "brush", and then she realized that she might be ignorant of Mount Tai.
Luo Nanfei looked at Zhou Xinxiong and was about to reply politely, and Fu Yancheng's phone number came. This chapter has been completed!