Chapter 928

"My three horses, Black King, Scar, and Scar!"

"The latter two are the best two horses produced by the Campas Racecourse this year, and the first one is a war horse with the blood of ancient monsters. I spent a lot of effort and invited several magicians to join forces to tame it. What about him!"

"Fourth brother, Brother Wang will be here in the future. You should stop playing, lest you lose too badly!"

"Hahaha!"

Galanz sneered jokingly, making Jiawen very angry.

Xin Zhao also clenched his fists angrily!

This Galanz. Why are you so narrow-minded? How can there be any bearing of being the eldest son of the emperor?

"Your Highness..."

Xin Zhao looked at Jiawen with a gloomy tone, "Galanz controls the purchase of horses for the frontline army, and must have kept a lot of good horses in private. We don't need to confront him head-on on this kind of thing."

"fine."

"Qianlong, Gale and Prince are also carefully selected by me. Qianlong also has the blood of ancient monsters. I won't lose too much to that 'Black King'!"

Jiawen doesn't seem to believe in evil.

With a wave of his hand, the race continued.

Seeing this, Galanz sneered, did this idiot come to give him money?

Twenty minutes later.

The game is over.

Galanz earned several thousand golden eagles, and was in a good mood. He taunted Jiawen and generously rewarded his subordinates with a dozen golden eagles.

Su Chen could see it.

Although Jiawen was calm on the surface, he was extremely annoyed in his heart!

Losing hundreds of Golden Eagles was a minor matter, the main thing was being slapped in the face, which made him very upset!

"Brother Jiawen, let's go..."

Lux tugged at Jiawen's sleeve.

The latter's face was stiff, walking, wouldn't it be equivalent to running away?

If you don't leave, do you want to continue to lose money?

What can I do?

Jiawen suddenly had a headache. Even if he had the strength of the holy rank, he couldn't solve this dilemma.

Just when he was troubled, a savior appeared!

It's Su Chen!

He sat on Jarvan's left. Beep softly, "Your Highness, I have a way to solve this situation!"

"any solution?"

Jiawen was startled.

Xin Zhao and Lacus also pricked up their ears and listened.

"Tough and tough!"

"Win him!"

Su Chen smiled slightly.

Lux and Xin Zhao were speechless for a moment... Hard steel on the front? You have to be tough with steel!

Your Highness has lost two rounds!

If you continue to compare, it's just sending money to the First Prince.

Seeing Su Chen's confident expression, Jiawen couldn't help asking, "Su Chen, is there any way you can make me win? My horse is indeed not as good as Galanz's!"

"I know."

"His Highness's three horses are indeed inferior to the First Prince in terms of overall strength and average strength."

The corner of Su Chen's mouth twitched, "But do you have the confidence to let 'Qianlong' win the first prince's 'Sword Mark'?"

"This is definitely there!"

Jiawen immediately said, "The strength of Qianlong, except for the black king, there is no opponent in the audience!"

"Galanz's sword mark. It is the weakest of his three horses, and he will definitely win!"

Su Chen nodded, "That's no problem."

"What's all right?"

"Your Highness, please think carefully. Both Your Highness and the First Prince have three horses, each with their own strengths and weaknesses. I will divide these horses into high-grade horses, middle-grade horses and low-grade horses."

"His Royal Highness has been using his own high-grade horse to fight against the First Prince's high-grade horse, a medium-grade horse against a medium-grade horse, and a low-grade horse against a low-grade horse. Naturally, he cannot win."

"But what if we change our thinking?"

Su Chen looked at Jiawen, Zhao Xin and Lacus who were listening carefully, and smiled mysteriously:

"Use our low-grade horse to face the First Prince's high-grade horse, and you will definitely lose."

"Then we'll use the middle horse against his low horse. The top horse will go against his middle horse."

"In this way, isn't there a great chance of winning the next two rounds?"

Su Chen finished speaking.

The three of them were stunned!

Fuck!

Can it still be like this? !

First use the inferior horse to consume the opponent's superior horse. Then use medium horses against low-grade horses, and high-grade horses against medium-grade horses!

Thus!

Two out of three!

It was Jiawen who won!

"good idea!"

Xin Zhao couldn't help pumping his fist in praise, his face flushed red!

Lacus' beautiful eyes widened.

She also finds it incredible that just adjusting the order of battle can turn defeat into victory!

This... so amazing! Why can't she figure it out?

"good!"

"Su Chen! Just do as you say!"

Jiawen also felt that this plan was feasible, so he hurried off to arrange it himself.

"Um?"

"What is Jiawen doing, going to the horse race in person?"

Sitting next to him, Galanz saw Jiawen walking towards the track, with a strange smile on his face.

The majestic fourth prince, the arrogance of the royal family, if he goes off to the horse race in person, he will really lose his lord!

soon. He was disappointed.

Jiawen didn't go into battle in person, but had a secret conversation with Reid, the head of the racecourse.

Soon, a servant hurried over and told Galanz's guards that the fourth prince hoped to have another match with him!

"ha?"

"Continue to compare?"

Galanz was stunned for a moment, then made a puff. I laughed out loud!

Does this idiot think he hasn't lost enough?

"OK!"

"Who would think that they have too much money?"

Galanz and a dozen guards burst into laughter!

soon.

A new round of competition has begun.

Galanz randomly sent a medium horse 'Scar' to fight!

Seeing this, Jiawen immediately sent 'Qianlong' to play!

"Ha ha!"

"My dear fourth brother, do you want to win so much?"

Galanz laughed.

A guard beside him said: "Your Highness, will His Highness the Fourth Prince only plan to compete for one round, and then slip away?"

"Hmph! I wish he was like this!"

Galanz ate the fresh cherries fed by the maid beside him, put his arms on the armrests of the seat, and looked leisurely, "If he dares to do this, he will only lose more face!"

"makes sense."

The guard nodded.

soon.

The game begins.

Ten horses and riders stood on the track, and with a bang, the ten horses shot out like sharp arrows!

A big dark blue horse with a tall head, rides the world, and dominates!

It is Jiawen's strongest horse, Qianlong!

Not surprisingly, Qianlong won the game steadily, and Jiawen won the first game, finally showing a smile on his face.

"snort!"

"Didn't you just win a game, my dear fourth brother, you laughed too early, didn't you?"

Galanz looked disdainful.

In the next round, he directly dispatched the black king!

Unexpectedly, Jiawen sent the weakest prince to fight, and the result is predictable, naturally he lost miserably.

It's game three.

Galanz finally realized that something was wrong, only the weakest 'sword mark' was left in his hand.

And if he remembered correctly, there was still a Gale Wind in Jiawen's hand, which was slightly stronger than his sword mark in terms of strength!

"Damn it!"

"So it's his plan!"

Galanz was furious!

He thumped the armrest of the seat with his right hand, stood up abruptly, and a powerful grudge broke out, smashing half of the chair made of pear wood into pieces!

He suddenly remembered what that Su Chen had whispered in Jiawen's ear just now.

It's him!

It must be him!

"Su Chen..."

"Crack!!"