Chapter 970: Express her love

Chapter 970 Expressing her love
This time it won't be anymore. This time he is prepared to come with the determination to win.
And when I went to the stable today, I saw that the jockey on the 85th horse had changed to another girl.
He felt that his winning side was even greater.
But at this moment, halfway through the race, the No. 85 horse race is always driving alongside him, and he is a little anxious.
Although he lost the game last time, the old man did not blame him, but he is the first person in the jockey world to lose repeatedly to the little girl who is not well-known. How can he make him face?
The game requires concentration, one-mindedness and courage, without distractions and distractions.
The more newborn calf, the more fearless and invincible.
On the last lap of the track, Wen Qiao tightened the reins, staring at the key with serious eyes, and he was bound to win.
The number 36 jockey next to her looked at the girl next to her from time to time.
The more you care, the more chaotic you are.
In the last 100 meters, the gap gradually formed. The more anxious No. 36 was, the more he refused to obey the command of the hip race.
The God of War seemed to be carrying its glory, running out of the feeling of rushing, desperately toward the end.
‘Bang’, gunfire sounded at the finish line.
Qiu Ya in the VIP room turned pale.
Wen Qiao won, winning the game with an absolute advantage of nearly two seconds.
The audience was boiling, and the shout of No.85 almost shook the hall. Wen Qiao was noticed by everyone. She even saw her turn over and get off her horse and head straight to the audience. Then Fu Nanli hugged her.
Lock them both on the big screen.
They showed their affection in front of 20,000 people, and even millions of live viewers.
Qiu Ya only thought that she was ridiculous, and Baba rushed over, just watching others show their affection in public.
She looked at the old man anxiously, the expected anger did not appear.
The old man just gently put down the telescope in his hand, and said softly, "I didn't expect it."
Uncle Li hurriedly offered a cup of tea: "I never imagined that Xiao Wen still has sports cells in this area."
Qiu Ya was depressed, the old man didn't get angry, did he even appreciate it?
Wen Qiao's desperate effort, won again.
There is no way, she doesn't have such a talent for sports, she can't ride a horse to please the old man, she can only watch her opponent win and pursue, and she is defeated.
Fu Huaiyong took a sip of tea: "The main thing is that the horse is selected well."
Uncle Li followed his words and said: "Yes, yes, a good horse selection, even a jockey who knows nothing about it can win the championship."
In the auditorium of the stadium, the big screen picture was cut immediately. At first, the director didn’t know that the prince of the Fu family was the prince, and he was handsome and expensive, and there were scenes of the champion embracing him, so he cut the scene. Gave them.
Unexpectedly, the leader immediately rushed into the director room and ordered him to cut the screen immediately.
After all, the Fu family and the prince are both low-key people by nature. This is a live broadcast watched by millions of people, just in case the prince is offended.
The Fu family's support for horse racing may be about to stop.
Qin Bei whispered: "Master, the camera has been cut away."
Fu Nanli stroked Wen Qiao's face: "It's very good."
Wen Qiao couldn't hide her heart beating violently, and the adrenaline that soared to her mind was hard to sink at this moment. At this moment, Wen Qiao was crazy and enthusiastic. She stood on her toes and kissed his lips in front of everyone.
(End of this chapter)