Chapter 742: Horror at the Racecourse Eight
Six years, whether it is long or not, is not short.
It will take him one year to study all the courses in the university by himself.
Then use five years to work hard for their future.
Bu Zhiya looked up and looked at him with bright eyes.
Deep in the bottom of the eyes is hope.
Nod, "OK."
She didn't ask him what he was going to do, so she could vaguely guess.
Snuggled into his arms again, this embrace is so warm, so nostalgic.
"Shixiu, I'll wait for you."
Don't make me wait too long.
Six years, if six years of waiting can bring them white hair, she is willing to wait.
Rong Shixiu hugged her tightly.
wait for me.
These two words sounded in his heart again, extremely loud and firm.
This is his promise to her.
"what--"
Just when the two embraced affectionately, a scream pierced the sky, directly tore the air, and passed into everyone's ears.
Bu Zhiya quickly got out of Rong Shixiu's arms.
There was shock on his face.
"It's Xiaofeng."
Bu Zhiya's expression changed suddenly, the voice belonged to Ling Weifeng.
She stood up with a pale face and walked towards the racetrack.
Rong Shixiu was also startled and hurried to follow.
When they came to the edge of the racetrack, they saw Ling Weifeng riding a brown horse, his face was a little pale.
The horse galloped wildly as if it had been stimulated by something.
Occasionally raised two front hooves,
He kicked in mid-air and hissed upwards.
That sharp hissing sound was simply creepy.
"No, the horse is crazy."
I don't know who screamed, and everyone panicked.
"Xiaofeng, hold on tight to the reins."
Shouting coldly, his face turned pale.
He pinched the horse's belly with both feet, and rushed towards Ling Weifeng's direction.
Fang Jiming and Yin Shunhua rode their horses and galloped towards her as soon as they realized it.
The horse was still running wildly, and its body shook violently.
It seemed that he wanted to throw Ling Weifeng off.
The horse seemed to be in a frenzy, jumping and running desperately.
This sudden change scared Ling Weifeng half to death.
She can ride a horse, but she can't tame a horse.
And this horse has gone crazy, so high that her internal organs are about to be vomited out.
He could only clamp the horse's belly and tighten the rein in his hand.
He leaned down, almost touching the horse's back.
Try to stabilize your figure and don't let yourself be thrown by the horse.
With such a speed, if he is thrown out, he will not die or be disabled!
In addition, the horse went crazy, causing the surrounding horses to become restless and run wildly.
In the racecourse, it was very chaotic.
Almost everyone's heart was raised.
Bu Zhiya's face turned pale with fright, she clasped her hands tightly, put them on her chest, and looked at Ling Weifeng nervously.
I prayed secretly in my heart, I must hold on tightly, in case I fell.
It will definitely fall.
And there are so many horses around, running around.
In case of being trampled by a chaotic horse, the consequences...
Thinking of this, Bu Zhiya's face turned even paler.
A hug suddenly appeared behind him, pulling her into his arms.
Bu Zhiya turned her head and met Shang Rong Shixiu's concerned eyes.
The nervous heart seems to have found support, and it has settled down a little.
But still very worried.
Guan Yu held on tightly to the reins, with a cold expression on his face.
She looked calm, however, her pinched white hands, her faded lips, and the anxiety in her eyes revealed her true emotions.
She didn't rush over impulsively, because she knew that her horse skills were so-so, and going up now would only add to the chaos.