"drive!"

Yan Zhixu clamped the belly of the horse, and sat on the saddle, holding the reins in his hands, and charged towards Qin Chu's direction.

She clearly saw that the black smog on his body became serious and his career line was damaged.

Bai Nen's delicate face was solemn, and he rushed to Qin Chu's side quickly.

"Give me your hand."

She rode on the back of the horse, stretched out her right hand, and stared at the man who was dragged and run by the little pinto horse, whose body was covered in dust.

If Yan Zhixu can't catch him at this time, he may be killed under the horse's hooves.

"Okay!"

Qin Chu's face was painful, but there was no doubt in his eyes, his eyes were bright and full of trust.

The woman on the back of the tall horse bent down and stretched out her hand, and he put his hand on it decisively.

The moment she grabbed it, she released the other hand without any hesitation, and the center of gravity was all in her hand.

"Uh--"

With the weight of an adult man on his hands, Yan Zhixu's arm hurt slightly, and a muffled groan escaped from his throat.

"Grab it."

She stored energy in her hands, straightened her body, grabbed Qin Chu and slammed it onto the horse's back.

Power and directional control are perfect, and he sits precisely on the back of the saddle.

Qin Chu's gloves were torn, and blood spilled from the palms of his hands. He did not dare to grab Yan Zhixu's shoulders, for fear that the blood would stain her clothes.

An unfamiliar stranger suddenly sat on Hurricane's back. It ran frantically and roared in protest.

"Be honest."

Yan Zhixu tightened his legs and patted it gently with his hands. After the hurricane ran for a while, he was honest and didn't dare to act like a demon.

When the crisis was lifted, the others breathed a sigh of relief, then grabbed the reins in their hands and sprinted forward without hesitation.

Rongcheng's riding skills are best far ahead and ranked first, Qu Liushang is the second, followed by Tang Shuan, Hua Shiying, Zhong Qing, Gu Jiu...

Seeing them running in front, Qin Chu's voice was hoarse, with unbearable guilt, "I'm sorry... If it wasn't for me..."

Her equestrian skills are so good, if it weren't for the delay in saving him, the first place would definitely be in her bag.

"Shut up, don't talk so much, just sit down."

Yan Zhixu stared at the front, his eyes were firm, and the blood in his body gradually heated up and boiled.

The hurricane under her body felt her emotions, and she fluttered her temples and ponytail excitedly.

"drive!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the hurricane carried the two of them and went straight ahead at an extremely fast speed.

The hoof stepped on the ground and made a rapid sound, and the wind whistled in the ears between the gallops.

In the vast grassland, under the scorching sun, chasing after the people in front of them without admitting defeat.

One after another, the people in the front were overtaken and fell behind, and the black hurricane was completely a dark horse, smashing through the siege.

The most important point is in the front, and there is only Rong Cheng in the open front.

The distance has been continuously reduced, 1000 meters, 800 meters, 500 meters, 200 meters...

The distance between the two horses is getting closer and closer, and the end is just around the corner.

The man standing at the finish line wearing short sleeves and shorts and a straw hat is Nan Yuanxi.

He saw Yan Zhixu and Qin Chu, who were riding a horse together, their bushy brows knitted together, frowned and loosened, clenching the whistle in their hands.

Rongcheng also speeds up!

The first place is about to be born, and the spirits of several people are tense, and their faces are unprecedentedly serious.

In the final sprint, no one is far behind!

"clatter--"

"clatter--"

Both horses stepped towards the marked end at the same time, growling from their mouths.

At the same moment, Nan Yuanqi raised his whistle and blew, announcing the birth of No. 1.

"Rong Cheng, Yan Zhixu and Qin Chu tied for first place!"