Chapter 224 A Horse Drinking Fake Wine
After watching the track, he went back to the lounge to prepare. William Bryan returned to the lounge with a straight face, took off his gloves naturally, and suddenly took a meal when he was halfway there.
He twisted his eyebrows and slightly lifted his eyelids. "Come out."
As soon as the words sound just fell, a petite body appeared in the lounge, quietly as if a kitten.
William Bryan's eyes are opposite to Charlee Ford's, and there is no unexpected emotion in his eyes.
Charlee Ford stared at his half-gloved hand and cut to the chase: "You're injured and can't play."
William Bryan, with his mouth twisted and his expression somewhat unspeakable mockery, put on his gloves again and said slowly, "Does it have anything to do with you? Miss Cindy might as well pay more attention to your fiance sometime."
Tut... this tone.
It seems to be the kind of jealous Kannika Nimtragol.
She tried to laugh, but she held it back. William Bryan was thin-skinned, and she was sure that if she laughed loudly, she would be kicked out by him in anger the next second.
"Anything else?" William Bryan frowned.
Charlee Ford shook his head and insisted in his tone: "You can't play. What will you do if something happens? That Wang Mian is small-minded at first glance, and he will definitely arrange some words to insult you."
William Bryan saw that she looked serious and seemed to be really worried about herself, and her face was condensed.
For a moment, he shook his head. "I have to compete in this game." Say that finish and left the lounge.
Charlee Ford stamped her feet as she looked at his stubborn figure. Sometimes the man's stubbornness made her very unhappy.
Looking at other riding clothes placed in the lounge, Charlee Ford glanced at them for other players, and his eyes were deep.
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In the anticipation of much attention, slowly came out from the inside... three people? ? ?
"What's the matter? Isn't it just Mu Yan and Wang Mian? Who is the extra skinny boy?"
"I don't know, is it temporarily interested in playing?"
"Hey, a few more people are used as a foil for Wang Mian. Such a thin one may be bumped down immediately?"
When they finished speaking, they began to laugh with bad intentions.
Amid their laughter, Charlee Ford, dressed in a cycling suit and with long hair tucked behind his head and tucked into his hat, looked like a thin man, leading a horse to stand on the track with a blank face.
William Bryan's face under his helmet showed a touch of surprise.
He turned to Charlee Ford and asked her in a voice only two people could hear, "Why are you here?"
"Since you are determined to compete, I can only come to the stadium to protect you." Charlee Ford blinked at him, and his eyes were bright and clear.
William Bryan's heart gave an irrepressible throb.
It is fleeting and fast, and it is almost difficult for him to capture.
At this moment, however, he had a strong impulse to rub Charlee Ford into his arms.
At this moment, the referee's whistle sounded, and William Bryan had to take back his eyes and turn over and mount his horse.
Three people sit on horses, William Bryan is in the middle, and Wang Mian and Charlee Ford are on both sides.
Before the game started, Wang Mian suddenly teased and said to Bai Mu: "Mr. Mu, it is still too late to regret it now. Don't put yourself in because of a woman."
For a woman?
Charlee Ford's delicate brows puckered.
Are there any other reasons for this?
However, she had no time to think about it. With a whistle, the race began, and the three horses had already traveled more than ten meters away in a twinkling.
The screams faded away, and all that remained in Charlee Ford's ears was the sound of horseshoes and his heart beating faster.
Just now, when she found Wang Mian and proposed to join their horse racing, Wang Mian was very happy and agreed to her happily.
It seems that other people's participation is really to set off him.
It's not that Charlee Ford can't race horses, but he hasn't touched this sport for too long, but it's more than enough to beat a Wang Mian.
Obviously, the same is true of William Bryan.
Charlee Ford fell behind them one by one, and Wang Mian and William Bryan, who were not far away, went hand in hand, and William Bryan still had a faint posture to surpass Wang Mian.
She is sure that if it weren't for William Bryan's injury, Wang Mian would not be his opponent at all.
When the track ran for two thirds, I watched Wang Mian become more and more powerless, and if he went on like this, he would definitely lose the race.
Suddenly, from an imperceptible angle, he dug something out of his sleeve and headed for Mazar in William Bryan.
Others can't see it, but Charlee Ford can see it clearly!
Her eyes are condensed, her legs are clipped, and her speed soars to a grade instantly!
"Hiss--"
William Bryan's horse was frightened and began to manic. It stopped following William Bryan's command, deviated from the track and ran wildly around the track.
William Bryan was startled, too, but soon recovered his composure and tried to calm it down by pulling the reins.
But where can a man's strength beat that of a horse? Soon William Bryan's palms were bleeding, and the wounds of his original injuries seemed to be torn.
Even so, he is still trying to calm the horse and run back to the track.
Charlee Ford drove over, frowned and said to William, "If you go on like this, you will lose your strength and be thrown off by it."
William Bryan sipped his lips and glanced at Wang Mian, who was about to reach the finish line. His eyes were dull.
But Charlee Ford read it in his eyes-he wanted to win.
Charlee Ford sighed, with his hand, obscurely pulled out a silver needle and bounced it towards Wang Mian's horse.
Her accuracy was good, and the silver needle stuck into the horse's back so far away. Suddenly, Wang Mian's horse ran around the stadium like drinking fake wine.
Two horses jumped up and down in the stadium, and the onlookers next to them looked stupid.
"What happened?"
"I don't know, suddenly it's like this."
"I heard that these two horses are the best horses here. They are well trained. How can this kind of accident suddenly happen?"
"If you are thrown down, you will definitely be seriously injured if you don't die?"
Some timid girls have covered their eyes and dare not look any more.
Just then, William Bryan, who had been comforting his horse, suddenly moved and leapt onto Charlee Ford's horse at an incredible speed.
Before she could reflect, she suddenly had a hard chest behind her, and then two hands stretched out from her waist to the front, holding her hand and pulling the reins.
"Don't move." William Bryan's deep voice then sounded.
Charlee Ford even smelled a faint smell of blood.
She was really obedient and did not move, and the whole person was dull, as if she had been tricked.
William Bryan took her hand, pulled the reins between his legs, and the horse ran again and galloped away towards the finish line.