Chapter 967: Try it yourself

Chapter 967 Try it yourself
The two experienced jockeys shook their hands: "This horse is so wild, we really can't control it."
After speaking, the two ran away hurriedly.
Wen Qiao sat on the grass and looked up at God of War: "You talk about you, why are you so picky?"
The God of War grazes slowly and comfortably.
Song Yu called and said, "How is it?"
Wen Qiao: "Unfortunately, you said that neither of the two jockeys can get along with the God of War."
Song Yu thought suddenly, "How about you try it yourself?"
Wen Qiao was taken aback: "Me?"
"Yes, I remember that once you tried to ride the speed, it was not slower than me. The God of War seemed to be very close to you. As long as you ride, it is docile and special.
Wen Qiao hesitated: "I am not a professional."
"Oh, if you are professional or unprofessional, as long as you have speed, I will teach you other professional training over the phone at that time. Speed ​​is the most important thing."
Wen Qiao hesitated for a while: "Then I will try."
As soon as the phone hung up, her grandpa yelled, "That girl Song Yu asked you to go on your own?"
Wen Qiao touched his neck: "It seems that this can only be done right now."
Elder Su waved his hand: "That won't work, this little thing has a wild temperament, if you fall, what can you do?"
Wen Qiao: "Probably not."
"What shouldn't? What guarantee do you take?"
Wen Qiao: "I'll try it once."
I saw her grandpa took the phone and made a call.
Wen Qiao was silent: "Grandpa, who are you calling?"
"To your boyfriend Fu Nanli, I think you only listen to him now."
Wen Qiao:...
A person like Fu Nanli, who has everything to do with everything, was called by her grandfather.
Wen Qiao sat on the grass, lazily watching the tall man getting closer and closer, and grandfather went forward to ‘make a small report’,
This girl is very capricious and has to be a jockey.

Fu Nanli glanced at Wen Qiao, Wen Qiao didn't feel guilty, and looked straight into his eyes.
The old man said again: "If it's normal, I won't stop her, but the girl Song Yu just fell yesterday and her leg was broken. Nan Li, tell me, can my girl still be the jockey? ?"
Fu Nanli smiled: "Grandpa, I'll talk to her."
"Eh, you say you said, I took this little thing to the river for a walk."
Only Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli were left in front of the stable. Fu Nanli sat on the grass with Wen Qiao, her expression deep: "Song Yu is injured?"
Wen Qiao: "Well, it's just an accident."
"Then can you guarantee that such an accident will not happen to you?"
Wen Qiao said, stopped talking, how can she guarantee this kind of thing? After all, God of War is not a human being, and it is impossible to be completely controlled by her.
"The job of a jockey doesn't mean that you are a little interested. If you can turn on a horse and run at a speed, you can be a job. We are all worried about your safety.
Wen Qiao put his chin in one hand: "I just want to try it once."
"What if you fall?"
"If I fell, I was hospitalized."
Fu Nanli got a headache with anger: "Song Yu is already lucky. You know that some people fall off their horses, their horses are frightened, and they trample with iron hoofs. Generally, human beings are mortal bodies, so it's easy..."
Wen Qiao shook his hand: "I have a sense of measure, and God of War is not a horse that tends to have easily."
Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and pressed his temple. He knew Wen Qiao's temperament.
Therefore, when the old man returned with the God of War, Fu Nanli pointed at the God of War with a cold expression: "You'd better be docile. If you dare to have a temper when Wen Qiao rides you, I will stamp you on the horse meat."
(End of this chapter)