Zhang Bo had a happy expression of "It's a good risk, it's a good risk", but then he smiled bitterly and said, "Although the result is no different."

…

"Who said that?"

Zhuge Yun rolled his eyes, "You would be embarrassed if you really ran out."

…

"The opponent's player is coming out."

"This looks pretty strong."

Zhao Luzheng looked at the tall, thin but capable boy with some uncertainty.

They had already made a mistake once before.

The strongest among the three of them, the boss, fell into disgrace.

…

Of course, it is also possible that that boy is indeed the weakest among the opponent's competitors.

It's just that he is still better than them.

…

If so, they are really in danger.

…

Originally I thought they only needed to win one game, but I felt relaxed.

Sure enough... they thought too simply.

Their experience, skills, and tacit understanding with horses are nothing that they can compare to each other.

The only thing they can count on is the flaws exposed by the other's contempt.

It is difficult to defeat the strong with the weak, but it is not impossible.

The most important thing is that the heart that wants to win cannot back down.

…

The boy seemed to have noticed Zhao Luzheng's gaze, and turned around and smiled at him, his eyebrows raised high, his eyes provocative.

…

Zhao Luzheng was silent, then turned to look at Xiao Xiao and the others, "I'll play this game."

…

Xiao Xiao glanced at the tall and thin boy, who was joking with his companions, showing a bit of arrogance because he had a chance to win.

Compared with the fat boy in front, this one may be stronger, but he is also more likely to slack off due to contempt.

And this is Zhao Luzheng's opportunity.

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"Come on, maknae."

"give it to you."

Zhuge Yun and Zhang Bo clenched their fists and knocked lightly on Zhao Luzheng.

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"Third brother."

...

Xiao Xiao smiled and clenched his fist, and lightly touched Zhao Luzheng's stretched fist, "Come on."

"That person may be an opportunity."

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Zhao Luzheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Yes."

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"preparation-"

"boom!"

…

A black figure rushed out first.

The tall and thin man on the horse raised the corners of his mouth, glanced at Zhao Luzheng leisurely, and then looked forward, passing by Zhao Luzheng like the wind.

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After the initial nervousness and panic faded away, Zhao Luzheng pursed his lips, the wind whistling in his ears, and there was a commotion.

His eyes narrowed slightly, trying to catch the figure in front of him.

"Drive~drive~"

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"Looks like the one in the plaid shirt is going to lose."

"Yes, we were separated from each other at the beginning, and the distance is not very long. It will be difficult to catch up later."

"unless-"

…

Zhao Luzheng is wearing a plaid short-sleeved shirt today.
Chapter completed!