You Plan To Kill Me With Meng?

Capital of China.

The Beijing International Equestrian Masters has just ended perfectly. This is a very high-level competition that has always had a high appeal and influence.

Although the total prize money is not as powerful as the Yulong International Horse Racing Open, the Masters is undoubtedly the top level competition in China.

The FEI's four-star rating, coupled with CCTV and major broadcasting stations, has an unshakable status.

The riders and horses that stand out from this competition will also be the ones that everyone looks forward to.

What was the result of this year's competition?

Is it still the same as last time, the championship, runner-up and third place are all taken by familiar old faces.

No, this year's race is very interesting, with a young rider and a very young horse breaking through the encirclement with such momentum that they won the championship in one fell swoop.

The rider is only 18 years old this year, and his horse is also very young, just over three years old.

For a while, the rider and his horse became popular, but he was indifferent to the olive branches thrown from all sides, including the national team.

Chinese equestrianism has a long history. After all, many emperors conquered the world from horseback.

The world doesn't think so. They think that the history of equestrian development started in England, while the Chinese only know how to ride horses and use horses as tools, but they don't understand the art of horses.

It was not until 2011 that the Chinese Horse Association joined the FEI and received recognition and the opportunity to compete on the same stage.

In this short period of ten years, a group of top riders and horse racers have emerged in China, but unfortunately they have not achieved very eye-catching results in the world.

The sudden discovery of such a young talent at the Masters immediately hit the heart of the national team.

The Tokyo Olympics will be held soon, and the Olympic qualifying competition is imminent. If you recruit one more talent, you will have a better chance of winning.

It's a pity that the national team never expected that this young man was so determined that he was not even tempted to recruit the national team!

Don't you see, the young riders who grow up every year are running towards a great dream in their hearts, and that great dream is to join the national dream team and win glory for the country!

Horse racing is considered an aristocratic sport, and being able to achieve such amazing results at such a young age shows that he has a good family background.

The mysterious rider proudly told the media that he is a free man and will never join any club or unit, he only represents himself.

He came to participate in the Masters for no other reason than to show his beloved horse, and his Otis was worthy of a Masters championship.

But there are always times when a person is slapped in the face, and he will overturn his remarks before long.

At the same time, in a small village in the high mountains of the Central Plains, a replay of the Masters was playing on the TV screen of the canteen.

A group of young lads looked up at the screen, watching intently, following the jumps and landings of the horses on the screen, ups and downs.

From time to time, some people comment on how the rider's route is going, where he made mistakes, and where he can improve.

It can be seen that they all know how to ride horses.

A handsome young man with a dark face came in and bought a bottle of soy sauce from the boss, but his eyes fell on the screen and couldn't move.

He has already watched this game, but it does not prevent him from standing still and continuing to watch another game.

The hair on the horse's body is shining like satin, and it can be seen that it is a rare horse breed.

His whole body is glossy black, with a beautiful white spot on his forehead, and his four hooves are also white. The color is very evenly distributed, and there is no disharmony in his whole body.

His flowing long hair is braided, leaving only a little bit of tail fluttering in the wind. As he patrols the field, his trotting posture has a kingly demeanor.

It seems that what he is patrolling is not the arena, but his own territory, which is strange, how can such aura appear on a racing horse? !

Equestrian triathlons focus on the obedience of the horse and the cooperation with the rider.

And this Friesian horse called Sharp was so easy to catch everyone's eyes that it took him a long time to notice his rider.

The teenagers in the canteen chattered: "This horse is so exciting! I feel that his rider doesn't use any skills. If I had this horse, I could win the championship too."

What I'm watching now is the second obstacle course of the equestrian triathlon. On the screen, the dark horse has jumped the last obstacle, and immediately after the results are announced, the audience stands up and boils.

The guy who bought the soy sauce was called Zasang. After watching the race, Zasang had a longing and envious look on his face, because he also liked horse racing and had fantasized about his performance on the field more than once.

But the Beijing Masters is too far away from Zasang in the mountains.

On the dirt road home, Zasang was lost in thought about the race just now. His father was also a rider and played for the provincial team. However, his father suffered a disease in his left leg and has been amputated at the knee for many years now.

As long as Zasang can remember, the family has no relationship with horse racing, except for the horse that once went to the field with his father, which is now an old horse.

Three years ago, Zasang's father's racing horse combined with a local horse and gave birth to a foal. This foal is pure white and looks surprisingly good-looking. If it is trained well, it may become a pony. Excellent horse racing.

Zasang's father set up an obstacle course near his home, and when he had time, he would give pointers to Zasang and Zasang's little white horse.

"Zhasang, are you going shopping?"

Zasang was in a trance, when he found someone greeting him, he immediately showed a sunny smile, which made his whole face come alive: "Yes, Aunt Mei Duo."

Zasang returned home, handed the soy sauce to his mother who was busy in the kitchen, and then ran to the stables. His family has a total of four horses, all of which are farm horses now.

Many years ago, when my father's old horse could still run, he could also run at festivals.

Zasang turned 16 this year, and his father promised him to let him compete with the little white horse in the festival, which is good news. He believes that he can perform well on the grassland, but what he is looking forward to is not only the competition in the village.

Father Duoji was taking care of the stables. Seeing his son leading the horse out, he couldn't help saying, "You still ride a horse at this late hour?"

Zasang nodded: "It's still an hour before it gets dark!"

After being stimulated just now, Zasang was full of energy, but his little white horse didn't cooperate very much, and kept turning his head to prevent him from being pulled out, even if he was pulled out, he wouldn't let him get on the horseback.

'Pfft—' Even spit on him!

Zasang was shocked, confused, and couldn't figure out when he offended his horse.

However, this is not his problem, it is Ma's own problem!

Before the owner noticed it, the horse was no longer the original horse, and the horse had secretly changed its core.

The one spitting at him now is a guy named Qiao Qixi, also known as Alexander, who has already experienced many battles. He has never seen such a big storm, and how could he put a 16-year-old boy in his eyes.

If you want to ride him, there is no gap!

Woo woo woo woo.

Qiao Qixi knew that he had become a horse, and it was still a farm horse, so he wanted to die.

Especially when he looked around and found that none of the other horses were Otis, he was even angrier. Where is Otis? !

He became a farm horse in captivity, and it was not easy to find Otis.

Qiao Qixi thought lazily, wondering how Otis is doing now?

Will I forget everything like last time?

Don't, everyone has memories to find each other better. He believes that if Otis has memories, he will do his best to find himself.

As far as Qiao Qixi knew, the era he was living in now was the 21st century in China, and in the mountains of a central city, information was not well developed.

But it doesn't matter, the lack of development here doesn't mean the outside is not developed. Find a way to go outside and use various means to make the noise bigger. In this era of such rapid information dissemination, he believes that Otis will see him.

The question now is, how to get out?

Zasang tried several times, but failed to make the horse accept his back, so he didn't force it: "Let me take you out for a walk."

No matter what to do, he doesn't want to stay at home now, because he has a youthful mind.

And his horse seemed equally depressed.

Qiao Qixi obediently followed the other party, that's fine, as long as he doesn't ride him, everything is negotiable.

They left the house and walked outside. On this high-altitude mountain, the sky and the earth seem to be very close, and the scenery is beautiful every day.

The boy led his horse along the rugged road, and finally came to a place where he felt he could stay quietly for a while.

Qiao Qixi looked at the pictures of all the mountains and small mountains, and thought that this kid really knows how to find land, maybe he has big ambitions and big ambitions in his heart!

That's not true, Zasang just wants to get out of this rolling mountain and participate in an official equestrian competition, even a one-star competition is fine.

Equestrian triathlon?

The young man seemed to speak a dialect, and Qiao Qixi didn't quite understand it, but Yuemo only heard clearly about the competition, these two words caused a little wave in his heart.

Yes, why did I forget that there is such a thing as equestrian competitions? If I am participating in equestrian competitions, I will definitely get out from here.

As long as the competition standard is high enough, there will be TV broadcast, and it will be even better if he gets the ranking next, and his close-up will appear on the TV screen.

If the close-up is not enough, let's make a little sensational score. When Otis sees it, he will definitely recognize it. It's him, Alexander.

If it was Otis, the other party should do the same, right?

Yes, of course Otis would do that.

His situation was much better than that of Alexander. He was born in a famous stable, his parents were both famous horses, and he was booked by an excellent rider before he was born.

Finding that there is no Alexander around, Otis knows that he has a long way to go, and he must think long-term.

Everything went well, and he was registered with the Mafia as an adult and became an official racing horse.

Prior to this, the 18-year-old rider he cooperated with had already completed the domestic junior competitions, and the next step was to hit the masters.

In order to get in touch with the rider, Otis contributed his first show to the Equestrian Open held every year. He went through almost every event, which is a warm-up.

From here, someone noticed his very young dark horse, but he didn't take it seriously at that time.

Until the Masters became famous in one fell swoop, he won the biggest prize in a single game, and the champion bonus was 175 million.

This is nothing to the rider, and Otis is the same. He has no concept of money, so the two champions are very calm.

The haughty young rider stroked his beloved horse's neck and promised: "The prize money is yours until you retire, let's see how much money you can make."

In Otis' ears, these words were automatically translated into: "The money belongs to the little bear, so keep it safe."