Chapter 138 Beauty Horse
Xia Wanyuan frowned when she heard Prince Charlie's words.
China has a long history. A long time ago, the transportation was inconvenient. People traveled by horseback. They also trained a lot of horses and used them as war horses to improve the combat capability of the army.
Even the Xia Dynasty, a thousand years ago, already had a formed cavalry army.
This Eagle Country is less than half the time of China. When the civilization of China was splendid and open, they were still drinking blood. Now they show their superiority with equestrianism.
"Prince Charles, I've heard for a long time that your riding skills are excellent. I wonder if I have the honor to ask you for advice?"
Before Jun Shiling spoke, Xia Wanyuan opened his mouth leisurely.
Everyone present looked at Xia Wanyuan in surprise.
Except for Jun Shiling and Lin Jing, everyone else had incredible expressions.
It is not without reason that Prince Charles dares to have such a sense of superiority in front of Jun Shiling.
In the European Equestrian Championships in recent years, Prince Charles has successively won the title of individual champion, and even represented the Eagle Country in global equestrian competitions and achieved great results.
It can be said that on a global scale, Prince Charles' riding skills are top-notch.
But now, the woman who looked as soft as water that Jun Shiling brought, actually wanted to compete with Prince Charles, and everyone felt that Xia Wanyuan was humiliating herself.
Prince Charles felt that Jun Shiling would never agree with his wife to compete with him.
After all, although this is a private activity, the two sides of the activity, one is the master of China's economic aorta, and the other is the royal crown prince of a world power.
It can be said that behind them represent the faces of their respective countries. Prince Charles believed that Jun Shiling would not let a weak woman come to mischief.
"Okay, then you represent me and ask Prince Charlie for a lesson or two." Unexpectedly, after Jun Shiling took a deep look at Xia Wanyuan, he agreed to Xia Wanyuan's proposal.
"Mr. Jun, am I bullying women like this? Let's compare?" Prince Charles didn't really want to win Jun Shiling. Just a tie.
Now Jun Shiling directly asks his wife to compare, isn't it obvious that he wants to lose?
"Does Prince Charles think women can't compare to you?"
Xia Wanyuan's hat was buckled on Prince Charles, and Prince Charles couldn't refute it. "Okay, then please Mrs. Jun to change clothes first, I'll be here waiting."
Xia Wanyuan was brought to change into the equestrian competition clothes, Jun Shiling sat on the chair beside him, poured a cup of tea and drank slowly.
"Mr. Jun, do you want to think about it again?" Prince Charles was arrogant and arrogant, and really felt that it was not interesting to compare with a woman.
"Prince Charlie should worry about whether he can win." Jun Shiling didn't seem to be worried at all, as if he believed that the winner must be Xia Wanyuan.
"But" before Prince Charles finished his words, he saw Xia Wanyuan, who had finished changing his clothes, walking towards them.
The clothes for the equestrian competition are extremely capable. Xia Wanyuan wears a slim and simple white knight uniform. A pair of high leather boots complements the straight and slender legs.
The long hair like seaweed was neatly tied into a ponytail, and Xia Wanyuan, who walked slowly with a horse whip, reminded people of the word queen for a moment.
"amazing~" Prince Charles could not help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.
If the first time she saw Xia Wanyuan, she was as graceful as water, then now wearing a knight's uniform, Xia Wanyuan came gallantly, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.
Everyone present was amazed, except for Jun Shiling.
Looking at Xia Wanyuan's slender waist and slender legs outlined by the close-fitting knight uniform, Jun Shiling's eyes crossed a trace of displeasure, knowing that she would not be allowed on.
"Please." Xia Wanyuan slightly spread her hands and invited Prince Charles to the venue.
"Okay," Prince Charles neatly mounted the horse, looking at Xia Wanyuan below, "Does Madam Jun need help to get on the horse?"
Xia Wanyuan didn't answer, but stepped on the stirrup with his left foot, held the reins in his hand, and made a graceful arc with his right foot in the air, sitting firmly on the horse's back.
Prince Charlie's eyes had a bit of seriousness now. He was a man of knowledge. From the casual and natural movements of Xia Wanyuan just now, he could see that Xia Wanyuan's riding skills must be very advanced.
"I didn't expect Mrs. Jun to have such attainments, so I'll be welcome in a while."
"Please." Xia Wanyuan vigorously swung the whip, and the horse under him flew out like an arrow from the string.
Everyone was so frightened that their hair stood up in an instant, and even Jun Shiling stood up a little worried.
Generally, people riding horses will ride the horse at a slow speed at the beginning, and then enter the competition state after adjusting the state of themselves and the horse.
No one said that they drove away directly, let alone such a fast speed, the staff only felt a gust of wind drifting by, and the people were gone.
"Quick, let the emergency team know!!" The person in charge of the racecourse was so frightened that his whole heart twitched. ! !
He rushed out at this speed, and he didn't even dare to think about how Madam Jun would fall, nor what his future would look like. He was in a cold sweat, and his legs trembled to notify the search and rescue personnel.
The moment Xia Wanyuan rushed out, Jun Shiling clenched his fists and stood up, but after squinting for a while, Jun Shiling released his clenched hands and sat back on the chair again.
Prince Charles was startled at first, but after a while, his eyes were full of admiration.
Xia Wanyuan hadn't ridden a horse for a long time, just holding the whip, she felt happy, the horse galloped across the vast grassland, and the wind whistled past Xia Wanyuan's ear.
In just one minute, Xia Wanyuan had already run nearly two kilometers. The horses under him were of the highest quality, and it was extremely comfortable to ride.
Guessing that it was time to go back, Xia Wanyuan pulled the reins and returned to the original path.
The person in charge, who was about to cry with fright at first, saw that Jun Shiling and Prince Charlie were both calm, so he managed to calm down.
In just one minute, in the eyes of the person in charge, it seemed like a century had passed, and a small white dot finally appeared in the distance.
The tall horse came galloping at a speed like the wind, but Xia Wanyuan on the horse's back did not show any embarrassment, but instead was valiant, like a poplar, tall and slender.
"Mrs. Jun is good at riding." Xia Wanyuan ran back and forth, Prince Charles looked serious this time, and pointed to the obstacle ahead, "Over that obstacle, whoever reaches the finish line first will win."
"it is good!"