"What are you talking about?" Mingzhexian's younger brother gave a roar and went forward to discuss with Chen mo.
Mingzhexian reach out to stop, the little brother just give up, back to one side.
Ming zhe Xuan sneered and said with disdain: "we don't dare gamble on a horse race. What do we care about with him?"
Chen Kexin takes a look at Ming zhexin, then turns to Chen Mo and says in a cold voice, "Chen Mo, what do you want to bet on? Just bet with him. Don't weaken the prestige of our Chen family!"
Chen Mo takes a look at her, her face is slightly cold, but she doesn't say anything.
Chen Ke'er angrily looks at Mingzhe Xuan and others and whispers: "brother Chen Mo, gamble with them. If you don't have money, I have it here."
Looking at Chen Ke'er's lovely angry face, Chen Mo is dumb.
Originally, Chen Mo didn't want to argue with Ming Zhexian and others, but since they humiliated themselves, Chen Mo naturally wouldn't mind.
Moreover, Chen Mo doesn't want to refuse Chen Ke'er's request.
"Do you want to see me gamble with them?" Chen Mo said with a faint smile.
"Well!" Chen Ke'er ordered his head like a chicken pecking rice, and said firmly: "I know brother Chen Mo can beat them!"
Chen Mo nodded, his eyes turned to mingzhexin, and said, "I'll bet with you."
Ming zhe Xuan's face is a joy, loud voice way: "good!"
At the racecourse, Ming Zhexian chooses a tall horse, which looks very strong.
Ming Zhexian, holding the horse rope, came over and turned over to mount the horse. He looked down at Chen Mo and said, "boy, where's the horse you chose?"
Chen Ke'er looks at Chen Mo and whispers, "brother Chen Mo, do you know how to choose a horse? Although I've been here a few times, I don't understand. But my sister knows. You can ask her. "
Chen Kexin stands behind Chen Ke'er with a proud face, waiting for Chen Mo to beg her for a while.
Chen Mo light a smile, see didn't see Chen Kexin one eye, say: "Ke Er, you go to help me choose one!"
"Ah Chen Ke'er was surprised: "but I don't understand!"
"It's OK. Just pick any one." Chen Mo said lightly, and gave Chen Ke'er an encouraging look.
Chen Ke'er looks at Chen Mo suspiciously and doesn't know whether Chen Mo is joking or telling the truth.
"Brother Chen Mo, I really can't choose. What if I lose? You'd better go to my sister! " Chen Ke'er said with a shy smile.
"Don't be afraid. As long as you choose, I promise to win." Chen Mo said with a mysterious smile.
"Really?" Chen Ke'er smiles happily. She thinks Chen Mo is joking with her.
"So I really chose it?" Chen Ke'er tilts her head and looks at Chen Mo Tao with a smile in her eyes.
"Go Chen Mo nodded.
One of mingzhexin's younger brother is impatient: "you have it or not, and you don't forget to make your sister happy when it's time. Hurry up and start the competition!"
Chen turned his head, cold in his eyes, and gently spat out a word: "roll!"
The little brother is very angry. He is about to swear. Suddenly he feels a chill and can't help looking at Chen mo.
At that moment, the little brother was dull, and a thought of fear spread all over his body. At that moment, he almost knelt down to Chen mo.
Mingzhexin looked at the little brother in doubt, and saw that the little brother's face was dull, and his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat. It seemed that he had encountered something extremely terrible.
Chen Ke'er snorted to the little brother, and then went to choose a good horse for Chen mo.
Seeing the horses Chen Ke'er picked, everyone except Chen Mo laughed.
"Ha ha, brother Ming, it seems that this little sister really doesn't understand horses. The horse she picked is obviously not good for you!" Another little brother laughed softly.
Ming zhexin also sneered: "this boy is too arrogant. I'll teach him how to be a man soon!"
"Brother Ming is cruel to him. Don't be lenient!"
When Chen Kexin saw the horse picked by his sister, he couldn't help laughing: "little sister, if you don't understand the horse, don't follow it. Otherwise, what if you blame him for losing?"
Chen Ke'er guessed from people's expressions that the horse he picked must not be very good. When he heard his sister say so, he was more sure.
"Brother Chen Mo, I'm sorry. I really don't know how to pick horses."
Chen Mo said with a faint smile, "I think this horse is very good and can win."
"Oh, really?" Chen Ke'er was immediately excited again.
"Of course, really, when did I cheat you?" Chen Mo said with a smile.
"I believe in brother Chen Mo!" Chen Ke'er looks at Chen Mo's small face with determination.
"Chen Mo, are you sure you want to choose this horse?" Ming zhe Xuan reminds a way.
"What's the problem?" Chen Mo asked.
Ming Zhexian sneered: "don't blame me for not reminding you. This horse looks tall and powerful, but it's useless. You have a great chance of losing with this horse."
Chen Mo said with a faint smile: "not necessarily. Go ahead, you say the rules. "
Mingzhexian knows that Chen Mo won't listen to advice, just to show his style of being a gentleman. When Chen Mo loses, no one will say he won't win.
"How about three laps around the runway, who gets to the finish first and who wins?" Mingzhexin asked.
"What's the bet?" Chen Mo asked.
Ming Zhexian is not short of money. He just wants to humiliate Chen Mo and says, "if you lose, how about apologizing to my little brother?"
The younger brother immediately expressed his gratitude to Ming zhexin. This elder brother is really competent.
Chen Mo has no expression: "yes. But if you see me after you lose, you will take the initiative to give up. How about that? "
Ming zhexin nodded: "no problem!"
"Then start!" Chen Modao.
With that, Chen Mo takes the reins from Chen Ke'er and turns over to mount the horse.
See Chen Mo Sheng Shu's action, Ming zhe Xuan's heart is more likely to win.
A younger brother laughed: "brother Ming, this boy clearly can't ride a horse. Look at his action, it's so ugly."
"Don't be careless. Maybe he did it on purpose." Mingzhexian a face serious said, let a person feel he is very solemn, but his heart has also been happy to bloom.
Chen Ke'er put up a small fist to Chen Mo and said, "brother Chen Mo, come on!"
Chen Mo smiles: "don't worry."
Chen Kexin said: "Chen Mo, if you can't ride a horse, I can do it for you. Don't lose the face of our Chen family!"
Chen Mo ignored her and looked at Xiang mingzhexin: "let's go!"
Chen Kexin a burst of shame, heart secret way: "wait for you to lose, see how I deal with you!"
Ming zhexin said, "I'll count one, two, three, let's start, one, two, three!"
The voice falls to the ground, Ming Zhexian runs out first, strides down the steed like a good horse, and immediately leaves Chen Mo behind.
"Brother Ming, good job!" Ming zhe Xuan's younger brother and friends cheered for him.
Chen Ke'er, not to be outdone, put his hands to his mouth and yelled, "brother Chen Mo, come on!"
However, Chen Mo is standing in the same place, motionless, so that people doubt.
"Brother Chen Mo, why don't you run? He's so far away. " Chen Ke'er said anxiously.
Chen Mo sat on the horse, folded his arms and looked indifferent: "it's OK, let him run for a while."
"Ha ha, is this boy sick! Even if he is a professional rider, he can't lead the opponent too much in such a short track. " A friend of Ming zhe Xuan sneers.
"The boy is sure to lose!" The other sneered.