"No need, I'll just use this horse."
Xu Fan gave Liu Jin a fleeting glance and continued to insist on his choice.
How could he not see through Liu Jin's intentions?
But to deal with soone like Li Junxiu, why would he need soone else's help?
Indeed, it was difficult for a cold-blooded horse to outrun a hot-blooded horse, but that was only for ordinary people.
To beat Li Junxiu, he had his own thods.
"Heh, friend, why don't you pick another one? Otherwise, it's going to be too easy for to win."
At that mont, Li Junxiu rode over on his horse.
"Honestly, if it weren't for the necessity of riding, I'd really prefer to race you on foot."
With a calm gaze, Xu Fan looked into Li Junxiu's challenging eyes, mounted his horse with a flip, and said indifferently.
"You!"
Li Junxiu felt a surge of anger at that remark!
Now clutching the reins tightly, Li Junxiu huffed, "Fine! If you're seeking death, I won't stop you!"
"Let's just run a lap, whoever gets back to the starting point first wins! And don't forget the wager when the ti cos!"
"Don't worry, I won't forget."
Patting the horse's back, Xu Fan said, "Let's start."
"Xu Fan..."
Li Qinghe, who had followed Li Junxiu to the starting point, couldn't help but call out.
The situation was clearly not in Xu Fan's favor at the mont.
Li Qinghe looked on worriedly at Xu Fan, concerned that if he lost, it would be difficult for him to co out of this gracefully.
After all, Li Junxiu was not known for leaving any line of retreat.
"Don't worry."
Without consoling Li Qinghe much, Xu Fan looked over to Liu Jin, who was standing by the starting line, instructing him to begin the countdown before the race.
Even now, Xu Fan's face was still full of confidence, which made Liu Jin, watching on, feel utterly dejected.
He really couldn't understand where Xu Fan's inexplicable confidence ca from.
Riding a cold-blooded horse to race against others, wasn't this courting death?
Sighing, Liu Jin thought that he had done all he could, and Xu Fan couldn't possibly bla him for the outco. Thus, he began the countdown.
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
"Start!"
After the countdown, Li Junxiu, who was on horseback, suddenly spurred his mount and, like an arrow, shot out swiftly!
While horse selection was critical in a race, the rider's skills were not to be overlooked either. Seeing Li Junxiu pull ahead by nearly fifty ters, Liu Jin couldn't help but sigh.
Li Junxiu indeed had so real skill.
The outco of this race...
Looking at Xu Fan, who was leisurely trotting on the track as if taking a casual stroll, Liu Jin shook his head. The result of the race was crystal clear to him without even watching.
"Pfft! This idiot, he's moving so slow and he still dares to race against Junxiu oppa?"
"Exactly, I have no idea where he gets his courage from."
"If you ask , this guy probably just wants an excuse to kneel down to Junxiu oppa, haha, maybe he's a fan of our Junxiu oppa!"
Loving a spectacle without fearing the consequences, several newcors from Huan Ya couldn't help but mock as they watched the distance between Li Junxiu and Xu Fan grow wider.
Li Qinghe stood among the crowd, her eyes filled with concern as she watched Xu Fan on the track.
"What on earth is he doing..."
Since he had promised to help her teach Li Junxiu a lesson, Xu Fan couldn't possibly take the matter lightly.
Now, as the distance between the two had widened to half a lap, Li Qinghe couldn't help but shake her head.
Perhaps she had misplaced her trust in Xu Fan this ti.
...
Not only Liu Jin and his group knew about the glaring distance, Xu Fan was also acutely aware of it.
However, the near half-lap lead he had allowed to open up was intentional.
Since he intended to strike a blow against Li Junxiu, the force behind it could not be small!
To lead by half a lap and then lose the race, that feeling would soon be experienced by Li Junxiu.
After taking a deep breath, Xu Fan's gaze shifted from the far-off Li Junxiu who was leading at a distance, looking down at his horse. With one hand, he imdiately ford a sword finger and started tapping on the horse!
When he went to the stables to lead the horse earlier, he had implanted Ghost Gu Insects into the body of this Percheron horse.
Now, as he employed the Ghost Gu Secret Art, the Ghost Gu Insects that were parasitic within the horse's body gradually began to awaken!
The Gu insect went berserk!
The normally docile cold-blooded horse, under the stimulus of the Ghost Gu Insects, had its blood boiling throughout its body!
A pair of murky eyes, now looked as though they had been stained with blood!
At that mont, it began to chase wildly!
"What!"
In his mind, Liu Jin had been pondering how to later persuade Li Junxiu to show rcy, but now he felt a headache coming on.
Seeing the situation on the racetrack, Liu Jin's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets!
"This is just too bizarre..."
The scene before him was beyond Liu Jin's ability to comprehend.
At this mont, the distance between Xu Fan and Li Junxiu was rapidly closing!
The seemingly unreachable half-lap gap had been halved in just a short mont!
A cold-blooded horse managing to run at such an astonishing speed, Liu Jin rubbed his eyes, feeling a tingle on his scalp.
Could it be that their own stable was hiding such an exceptional treasure of a horse?
"How... How is this happening?"
"Why is this guy suddenly running so fast?"
The Huan Ya rookies were also getting restless at this point.
They had been looking forward to seeing the joke that was Guan Shing's loser friend and had even considered taking a few photos for his rembrance.
But who could have expected that Xu Fan, who had seed certain to lose, now actually had a hope of turning the tables?
"Junxiu oppa! Be careful!"
"He... He's about to overtake you!"
In their urgency, these won started shouting at Li Junxiu in the distance!
With the voices reaching him, Li Junxiu riding on horseback, basking in the spring breeze, couldn't help but laugh.
What a bunch of idiots. Were they talking in their sleep?
This guy, a nobody riding a cold-blooded horse, could overtake him?
In this world, there was no joke funnier than this!
"Li Junxiu, you can't even handle half a lap? "
Basking in the spring breeze, suddenly, he heard a familiar voice from the side. Li Junxiu looked over in confusion, only to be completely dumbfounded.
"You! How did you catch up!"
Li Junxiu was so scared he almost fell off his horse!
He refused to believe that the warning from those won earlier was actually true!
"For that question, I can only explain with two words."
"Noob."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Fan, driving the frenzied cold-blooded horse beneath him, beca a gust of wind, widening the gap from Li Junxiu and sprinting towards the finish line at top speed!
Watching himself being rapidly left behind by Xu Fan, Li Junxiu felt as if he had been turned to stone.
He... He actually called him a noob?
Choosing a cold-blooded horse and then giving himself a half-lap lead, was this guy trying to show him, just how big the gulf was between them?
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