After the marriage, the giant is really fragrant every day [Transmigration Book]

This one-star cross-country obstacle course was held in the suburbs, as the first competition of the new season, and it was one of the most lucrative events in equestrianism, with a considerable number of participants.

In addition to Cen Xing's previous challenge in the live broadcast, the number of viewers watching the game online broke the record and almost paralyzed the live broadcast platform.

Cen Xing got the number 31 in the lottery and was almost the last to appear on the stage. He personally checked that the equipment was fine, and was about to watch other people's games, when a long-lost voice sounded behind him: "I didn't expect my brother to really qualify for the competition, so I'm happy for you .Although I have participated in many rounds of this kind of competition with no technical content, it seems that I will be the first again, which is really boring.”

Meng Qian had just finished the game, holding the horsewhip in one hand, clapping his palms lightly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.Last time at the Lu family's old house, he and his parents experienced for the first time how terrifying Lu Mingshen was, and after a while he was too scared to approach Cen Xing, only dared to spread rumors behind his back from time to time.

"Yeah, I'm super nervous. I talked with Lu Mingshen about the obstacle course for half the night yesterday, but he told me not to worry too much. He invited Coach Muller to give me one-on-one lessons in two days." Cen Xing leaned against the fence , casually said: "Actually, I asked him if it would be too much trouble, and he said no at all, so I had no choice but to listen to him."

"Coach Muller?!" Hearing this name, Meng Qian clenched his whip and couldn't hide his gaffe: This world-class gold medal coach has tried his best in the past two years, but he can't even schedule public teaching. Cen Xing Why? !

What he couldn't tolerate the most was that he and Lu Mingshen had known each other since elementary school, and had shown their friendship countless times, but that person never talked to him more than three words, Cen Xing must be bluffing!

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that you didn't know, he seems to have told me not to tell anyone who has nothing to do with it." Cen Xing flicked the ashes from his clothes, picked up the riding whip and helmet calmly, and said with regret: "Don't tell me , it’s my turn to compete, otherwise I will have to rely on my husband to support me if I don’t work hard.”

Staring at Cen Xing's back, Meng Qian's hand holding the whip trembled slightly. He was obviously the only star rider on the field before, and he would never let Cen Xing steal the limelight!

The rules of the equestrian cross-country obstacle course are simple. One person and one horse each time, without touching obstacles or falling off the horse on the way, and reaching the finish line in the shortest time is the champion.

Assistant and veterinarian Jiang Wangchao came to the sidelines to cheer him up: "Come on!"

"Thank you." Cen Xing waved to his friend, took the special memory card handed over by the competition staff, put it in the body camera, then got on the horse, took a deep breath, patted the horse's neck, and said softly: "It's up to you. "

As soon as the referee's flag was waved, Cen Xing and Aima Zhaoyebai ran across the starting area like a bolt of lightning and disappeared into the jungle obstacles.

Only riders with no penalty points and no overtime are eligible to stand on the podium in advanced competitions. Although this is only one star, Cen Xing is used to spurning himself with the highest requirements. He concentrates on the horseback and strives to pass every obstacle quickly. And steady.

When Cen Xing and Zhao Yebai ran out of the woods for the final sprint, many spectators raised their throats. The current ranking is Meng Qian - 8 minutes and 27 seconds, and Cen Xing only took 6 minutes and [-] seconds in the most difficult part. The time is [-] minutes, which means that as long as he does not make mistakes, not only can he win the championship, but he may even have the opportunity to break the fastest record in this game.

"7 minutes and 42 seconds!" The moment Cen Xing rode his horse across the finish line, there was thunderous applause: He actually broke the record of 7 minutes and 43 seconds held by Lu Mingshen last year!

The audience sighed and sighed one after another: "If Lu Mingshen can still participate in the competition, it will be so exciting!" "I have reason to believe that Lu Mingshen is not just a random person to marry!"

Looking at Cen Xing who was happy to shake hands with the staff from a distance, Meng Qian's face was livid, and a hint of sinister flashed in the eyes of the always charming fox: be proud, the more proud you are now, the more embarrassing you will be later.

Just when Cen Xing was about to tell Lu Mingshen the good news, a competition staff member politely stopped him: "Mr. Cen, please go to the conference room."

"You said I missed a jump?" The assistant referee's words were like a bolt from the blue: According to the judgment, Cen Xing and Zhao Yebai will be eliminated.

"The memory card used for the competition was faulty, there was no signal in the woods and the live broadcast was impossible, and the camera near the obstacle was just blocked by leaves..." Jiang Wangchao felt aggrieved for him when he learned the basis for the judgment of the competition: "So many coincidences happened at the same time! Who are you kidding?" ah!"

Cen Xing also didn't believe it. He had engraved the game route in his mind long ago, so he couldn't be wrong, but under the current situation, he couldn't find any evidence to overturn the referee's dictation.

When having dinner with Lu Mingshen at night, Cen Xing calmly stated the situation of today's game, and insisted: "I'm sure I didn't miss anything, and I tried my best to argue with them politely, but unfortunately there was no way to confirm it in the replay." Yizhi, he will pay more attention in the future: "I will participate in another horse inspection ceremony for the jumping competition tomorrow, and it will not be a problem to reach two stars within this month."

Lu Mingshen observed his expression quietly, and felt uncomfortable for a moment. When encountering such a big setback, Cen Xing shouldered it alone, without a single word of complaint, but only quietly regained his composure. Such strength makes one feel sad.

"So much?" Cen Xing's voice brought Lu Mingshen back to his senses. He was referring to the table of strawberry mousse, poplar nectar, and tiramisu brought by the butler after the meal... like a feast of desserts with half of Chinese and western.

Lu Mingshen said seriously: "You said yesterday that eating sweets can adjust your mood."

Cen Xing was taken aback: Could this be Lu Mingshen's way of comforting others?

He raised the corners of his mouth, revealing the dimples on his face: "There are too many, if you eat them all, Zhao Yebai will carry a pig to the competition."

Lu Mingshen shook his head: "You are not a pig."

Cen Xing: ...

That night, before Cen Xing left, Lu Mingshen steered the wheelchair to the door, and said in a deep voice, "Next time you encounter similar things, please contact me."

The light cast a shadow on his face, Cen Xing couldn't see his expression clearly, didn't take it to heart, and smiled casually: "Got it, I'm leaving."

Watching Cen Xing go away by the window, Lu Mingshen lowered his eyes, remembering that the person held his hand last night, his dark eyes were pure and clear, and a faint mint fragrance wafted from his body, and his voice was brisk: "When I get the first A bonus, what gift do you want?"

Why give him a gift?Lu Mingshen was puzzled.

Cen Xing blinked: "Because the owner of the horse registered by Zhao Yebai is you," he jokingly asked, "Or do you want to reward me?"

Lu Mingshen nodded: "Yes."

After watching the live broadcast of the competition this morning, he has been waiting for Cen Xing to take photos of Yebai receiving the award. Unexpectedly, instead of waiting, he heard the news from other acquaintances that Cen Xing was eliminated.

The horse inspection ceremony on the next day was held at the racecourse. Like other riders, Cen Xing wore a formal suit and tie, and led Zhao Yebai to the center of the indoor field to be inspected by the referees and veterinarians.

In every gesture, he is calm, personable, elegant and noble as always.

Meng Qian didn't participate this time, he was sitting in the auditorium, and he didn't want to miss Cen Xing's dejected look.However, realizing that Cen Xing seemed not to be affected by yesterday's unhappiness at all, he sneered from the bottom of his heart, and waited deliberately at the exit, leaning his arms on the railing, his eyes full of "sympathy" and said: "If Coach Muller knows, his future students, even I can’t even remember the route, how would I feel.”

Cen Xing subconsciously tightened his grip on the reins before he opened his mouth to refute, when suddenly there was a commotion outside the arena.

"Hello, Mr. Cen, I am the chief referee of the cross-country obstacle course yesterday." An old man in a suit walked towards him from the outside, stretched out his hand, and said politely: "This morning, the competition committee received definite evidence proving that you were in the competition. The 'Omitted Obstacle' incident was a misjudgment, the assistant referees and staff involved have been suspended for investigation, and we will publicly restore your ranking and honor."

Meng Qian on the side shouted: "What do you mean?" He couldn't believe that yesterday's plan was perfect, and Cen Xing could never prove himself!

"It turns out that you are here, Mr. Meng." The chief referee noticed Meng Qian's presence, and said solemnly: "The competition side is deeply sorry for the inconvenience caused to you two. Mr. Meng's ranking will be adjusted to the runner-up, including the bonus level." After finishing speaking, he turned to the dazed Cen Xing, and discussed: "To compensate Mr. Cen for his loss, we invite you to be the spokesperson for this Grand Prix, are you willing to accept?"

Just like Moses faced with the Red Sea in front and the Egyptian chasing soldiers in the back, he thought he could stop here, but the sea water was automatically divided into two halves. Cen Xing did not expect that the lost champion would come back by himself.

Ignoring the pale-faced Meng Qian, Cen Xing thanked the chief referee, led the horse outside, and immediately ran into a sports reporter who heard the news: "Mr. Cen, the championship has been regained, what do you think?"

Cen Xing thought for a while: "I deserve this, my hard work will not lie."

A good news reporter asked: "You broke the record set by your husband yesterday, will he be unhappy?"

Cen Xing couldn't laugh or cry: "He is not such a stingy person!"

Just after watching the announcement about re-presenting awards to Cen Xing, Lu Mingshen's cell phone vibrated, and there was a message from Cen Xing on it: "Is it convenient to answer the phone?"

He dialed his number without thinking, and Lu Mingshen's voice was still calm: "What's the matter?"

"Unbelievable!" Cen Xing finally got rid of the reporter, and he was left alone, unable to suppress his excitement: "Just now the chief referee came to me and said that an enthusiastic audience found the satellite real-time image of my game last night, and it was clearly captured. At that time, I passed that obstacle! There was an assistant referee in the corner of the screen, and Shi Hammer slandered me!"

Ming Shen, an enthusiastic audience member of Lu, said calmly: "Really?"

"More than that!" Cen Xing wished to grow his wings and fly in front of Lu Mingshen to share his joy with him: "Ma Lian received an anonymous report that the relevant referees and staff were suspected of accepting bribes. The sponsor ordered the tournament to conduct a thorough investigation. Once the charges are proven , will face the most severe fine and suspension."

The voice in the microphone exudes vigor and vitality, like golden light piercing dark clouds, with an irresistible appeal, reminiscent of pure dreams and enthusiasm.

The frown unknowingly unfurled, and the dimples on that man's face inadvertently appeared in Lu Mingshen's mind, and a long-lost smile appeared in his gloomy eyes: "So, what reward do you want?"