Chapter: 1993
The voice just fell.
Murong Yue clamped the horse's belly, and the black dragon immediately ejected, galloping like the wind, extremely fast.
On the other hand, Lu Chen looked calm, took the rein, sat on the pony, and walked forward slowly.
That posture is not like a horse race at all, but a walk.
"What the hell is this guy doing? Why is he walking? He's running instead!"
"No matter how hard you run, it's useless. How can a short horse beat a sweaty horse?"
"I guess he knew he was going to lose, so he just gave up."
Looking at Lu Chen who was riding slowly, everyone couldn't help but point their fingers, some with contempt, some with contempt, some with ridicule, but mostly disgust.
Running is one thing, running or not is another.
It's all a matter of attitude.
"Sister Qingyao, look at this guy, how hateful he is!"
Feng Miaozhu said with a displeased face: "You kindly help him, but he has such an attitude, he deserves to sell insurance for the rest of his life!"
"Some people, after all, mud can't support the wall." Murong Gaochao joked.
Li Qingyao frowned and said nothing. His eyes gradually turned cold, and he felt like he hated iron for not becoming steel.
"Xue'er, did you see that? This guy is just trying to please everyone!" Liu Yannan was a little indignant.
"Hmph! He doesn't feel ashamed, we all feel ashamed!" Chu Jie said with a cold face.
Murong Xue bit her lip, her complexion was complicated.
She also didn't understand why Lu Chen chose to show off.
"Hahaha...who is that, can you hurry up? I can't wait any longer!"
Halfway through the run, Murong Yue looked back and found that Lu Chen was far behind. Fortunately, she stopped and deliberately insulted her with words.
Lu Chen didn't change his expression, he just rode on his pony and trotted after him.
"Hurry up! Run faster!"
Murong Yue kept urging, acting like a cat playing with a mouse.
After Chase Lu caught up, she snapped the horse's belly and began to sprint again.
After running about 100 meters, she stopped again, waiting for Chase Lu to approach.
This has been repeated several times, full of teasing intentions.
It made the onlookers laugh, as if they were watching a clown.
"Come on, come on...come after me!"
"Hurry up, hurry up... go faster!"
Murong Yue rode the black dragon running and stopping, looking back and laughing from time to time. JrNovels.com