Chapter 803: Chapter 805: Sudden Trap
Su Yan gripped the reins tightly, her entire body on high alert, a state she hadn’t experienced for many years.
It was only during her past participation in various martial arts competitions that she felt this way.
After many years, she has found that feeling of competition again.
Her master once told her that in competition, it’s not about winning or losing, but about whether you’ve given it your all.
As long as you’ve put in the effort and tried your best, even if you lose, it’s sothing to be happy about.
So, she would give it her all in this competition.
“Bong—” The sound of the gong rang out, and the two horses imdiately charged forward.
The enthusiastic cheers of the crowd also erupted.
Their speed was swift, like arrows released from a bow, shooting forward instantly.
The wind howled around her ears, scraping against her face like knives.
Su Yan stared ahead intently, her body slightly hunched in the standard riding posture, focused solely on charging ahead.
At this mont, she suddenly thought of Zhui Feng. If only Zhui Feng were here, it would be great.
Its speed is unmatched by ordinary horses…
Soon, the intense competition made her abandon all distractions, concentrating solely on the race.
She had to admit, Yehua Rongjia’s riding technique was superb.
She kept her body bent, her eyes sharply focused on the path ahead, like a fierce, agile leopard, exuding a powerful, unstoppable aura.
Su Yan lagged a bit behind her, and even when separated by a distance, she felt her intimidating pressure.
She gritted her teeth tightly, refusing to be intimidated by her aura, and continued to sprint!
Beyond the flat grasslands were gently rolling hills.
Yehua Rongjia easily ascended the hill and then charged down again.
With the experience of riding with Xuanyuan Zining, Su Yan dared not be careless under such circumstances. She firmly clutched the reins, squeezed her legs against the horse’s belly, preventing herself from leaning backward.
Finally, she safely and smoothly charged up the hill, followed by the downhill…
However, at the mont of rushing downhill, Su Yan’s keen eyes spotted a wide line of short wooden stakes amongst the green and yellow wild grass at the bottom of the hill.
The stakes weren’t tall, only reaching the ankles.
Yet, there were many of them, stretching at least ten ters long and several ters wide.
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