Brother really, not accepting his own sneaky suggestions, which would ensure a foolproof victory and winning the championship with both face and substance. But Brother is too proud, insisting on playing fair. When playing fair, who can guarantee the outco? He’s not a professional jockey, what if he loses the race? Let’s see how he’ll step down then!
Nan Baihao is really worried here.
But it’s just like the emperor is not in a hurry while the eunuch is dying of anxiety!
Gu Shaocheng is not nervous at all, instead, he flirts playfully with Chenxing, his moves suave and effortless, once again leaping!
Actually, he is also a bit worried.
Maybe it’s a reflex.
Not knowing when he might have a ntal breakdown, having had a few experiences before, he’s beco like a startled bird, feeling like he could beco soone whose body does not obey his brain at any mont. Therefore, in the race, he didn’t give his all, holding back a bit so that in case his body malfunctions at so point, it wouldn’t put Chenxing in danger.
With that thought, he stayed steadily in second place.
As the finish line got closer and closer, Chenxing also seed a bit anxious.
There were still two more hurdles, then the finish line, but they were not in the lead, and there was a group of people trying to overtake them from behind.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Chenxing’s heart was beating faster and faster!
Unable to help herself, she kept urging: "Shaocheng! Hurry! Hurry! Catch up to the first place, otherwise, the championship will be taken by soone else."
"Not in a rush."
"How can you not be in a rush? I’m about to die of anxiety." She wished she could pick up the horsewhip to speed up, but she didn’t know how to, so she could only sit on the horse and fret.
"Don’t you have confidence in your man?"
"But you’re not in first."
"Just give so encouragent, and I’ll overtake him. Right now, I have no motivation, no energy left. I really took good care of you in the room just now, other n are not like , consuming a lot of energy before the race."
What on Earth, this man! It was him who wouldn’t let her go, disregarding her pleas, devoured her completely, spoiled her hairstyle, and now he has the audacity to bla her!
But now is not the ti to argue, if she continues to bicker with him, the championship will go to soone else!
She is currently very interested in having both their nas carved on the "Three Lives Stone," she can’t let anyone steal that chance, sobbing, "What encouragent do you want then?"
"Shout out loud, Gu Shaocheng, I love you, so everyone can hear it, and I’ll be full of energy," Gu Shaocheng said with a gleaming smile.
"What, with so many people, how could I possibly make everyone hear !" That’s just deliberately making it difficult for her.
Gu Shaocheng smirked, "I heard that the last ti you fell off a cliff, your voice was very loud, calling people to co rescue us. But at that ti, I was unconscious and didn’t hear that loud voice. Now I want to hear you shout. Are you going to shout? If not, I really have no motivation!"
Last ti was a matter of life and death, okay? Besides, after that shout, her vocal cords almost got damaged.
"Drive!" Another hurdle crossed.
Chenxing was too anxious to know what to do.
There was only one last hurdle left in front of them, everyone in the stadium stood up, waiting for that final sprint, all the competitors giving their utmost effort, sobbing, what to do?
Upstairs, those n and won who had placed their bets were holding their breath, watching the race on the field.
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