233: C233 President Han Is too Conceited!

C233 President Han Is too Conceited!

Xuan Xuan angrily ran to Han Qiang's side and raised her leg to kick him. She angrily said, "You could have gotten ten rings. That nine nine nine ring just now must have been done on purpose!"

Han Qiang laughed and said, "Eldest Miss is too famous. I'm afraid that if I don't follow you up there, I will be pushed down and die."

Xuan Xuan was even angrier when she heard that. She grabbed the soft flesh on his waist and said, "I don't care that much. If you don't accompany me to sit on the Ferris wheel later, I will pinch off a piece of your flesh!"

Feeling the soft flesh on his waist being gently pinched, Han Qiang's face became extremely ugly. He quickly begged for mercy and said, "Eldest Miss, let go of me quickly. I promise you!"

"That's more like it." Xuan Xuan let go of his hand in satisfaction.

Yang Rui looked at Han Qiang with surprise. "Director Han is a tough guy who fights financial crocodiles outside. Why is he so cowardly in front of women?"

Han Qiang looked at him suspiciously. "All the men who have experienced how terrifying a woman is. Don't tell me the young master is still single?"

"Ahem! Ahem! Pay attention to your words. This young master is focusing on his career, so I haven't considered my girlfriend for the time being." Yang Rui said with a slightly red face.

"Hehe ~"

Han Qiang smiled and gave him a look that all men understood, making Yang Rui's face even darker than the bottom of a pot.

Yang Rui said coldly, "Director Han won the first match. According to the rules, he will get one more point. During the ultimate sand table military exercise, I will get another team of archers. Now go to the second event venue."

Han Qiang naturally did not have any objections to this. The group continued to walk towards the venue, and soon they arrived at the horse field at the top of the hill.

Yang Rui pointed to a hill in the distance. "There are ten kilometers from here to the other side. Later, we will each choose a horse. Whoever can get to the other side in the shortest time will win!"

Han Qiang looked at the stable beside him. There were also more than ten horses tied to it. Each of them looked handsome, and they were clearly carefully selected.

Yang Rui smiled and said, "These horses are the elite horses of the prairie. They are not much different from the horses of the ancient era. They will be ten kilometers away from the hill road. Whoever reaches the finish line first will win."

Xuan Xuan went over and whispered, "Mr Qiang, you have already won one match. According to the rules, you should go easy this time. If I were you, I would immediately admit defeat and prepare for the third round of the sand table drill with all my strength."

Yang Rui smiled and nodded. "Miss Xuan Xuan is right. Usually, after winning the first match, more than 99% of the people in the second match will admit defeat."

Han Qiang smiled. "Since ancient times, in a battle between soldiers and brave warriors, if the commander did not have the courage to win, he would not even have the courage to do so. How can you lead your soldiers forward bravely? You should know how to make a choice. But he definitely shouldn't use it in this competition. "

Yang Rui sneered in disdain." Director Han is too conceited. When this project was set up, he had consulted an old man who came from the army. When they were young, they had experienced hundreds of battles. How could their suggestions be wrong? "

Han Qiang squatted down and picked a handful of grass. He smiled and said, "Before the winner is decided, it's meaningless to say anything. If young master Yang is afraid to compete in riding skills with me, you can admit defeat now!"

Yang Rui said unhappily, "In your dreams. If I admit defeat, you will be in an undefeatable position. It will not be fun for me if the rest of you come."

The speaker was not interested in listening. Xuan Xuan said thoughtfully, "If Mr Qiang can win the first two matches, he will be invincible. The remaining matches can advance, attack, retreat, and defend. He also has a chance to win three consecutive matches. The opponent could only fight to a draw even if he risked his life. The mental pressure of the two matches in the last match was completely different.

Those fellows who think they know how to make a choice will lose this advantage if they deliberately lose one match. Putting their mental state on the same starting line as the opponent is definitely foolish behavior. "

Yang Ruirui also fell into deep thought when she heard that.

Yang Rui's sword-like brows slightly raised, and he didn't say anything. He turned around and chose a Ferghana Stallion, and led it out of the stable.

Han Qiang walked over and quickly scanned the horses. After hesitating for a while, he went straight to a relatively simple stable next to the stable. There was a relatively thin horse tied to it, and it looked like it had psoriasis on its body.

Yang Rui kindly reminded him, "Director Han, that horse has a violent personality. It kicked many people and its speed is almost one third slower than the horses chosen by the other stables."

Han Qiang smiled happily. "In that case, Young Master Yang can discuss with the owner of the Divine Grand Entertainment. After the competition ends, sell this horse to me. Just tell me how much it costs."

Yang Rui waved his hand indifferently, "It's just an inferior horse that has been eliminated. If Director Han likes it, I can give it to you."

"Thank you, Young Master Yang."

After saying that, Han Qiang walked towards the stable.1

The horse with psoriasis looked at him vigilantly, its front hooves moving uneasily on the ground.

Han Qiang smiled and handed over the grass in his hand, looking at it with clear eyes. "In this world, first there is Bo Le, then there is a thousand mile horse. If you don't want to do nothing here, how about you let those people's jaws drop?"

Without waiting for the horse to have any reaction, Yang Ruirui laughed out loud, "The ancient people played the zither to a cow. Mr Qiang is now talking to a poor horse, making Second Miss laugh to death."

Xuan Xuan also said with a helpless expression," Mr Qiang, don't embarrass yourself there. A poor horse is a bad horse. Quickly go and choose a horse. The horses in that stable are carefully selected. Their endurance and speed are the best choice. "

"Brother Ma, did you hear that? If you want them to be slapped in the face, come out with me and fight with me."

Han Qiang said and handed the grass in his hand over.

The poor horse with psoriasis tilted its head and looked at him. After hesitating for a moment, it still moved its head over and obediently ate the grass in his hand.

The breeder beside him said in surprise, "Director Han is not bad. This poor horse kicks and bites when it sees strangers. This is the first time it is like this today."

Han Qiang waited for the horse to finish eating the grass. He opened the door of the stable and went over to touch it. In the end, he even ran to the back of the horse and patted its butt lightly.

Xuan Xuan laughed until tears flowed out. "Mr Qiang actually flattered in order to win the competition. Really flattering. It's so funny this young lady is dying of laughter."

Yang Ruirui smiled bitterly and said, "Mr Qiang is really a weirdo. After today's competition, he must become the entire Divine Grand Entertainment, and even the entire Magic City's laughing stock."

Xuan Xuan smiled and said, "Don't think so much. Mr Qiang is just stubborn. He said it so righteously just now. In his heart, he was not planning to lose the second match. That's why he went to deliberately mystify the situation. He wanted to find a poor horse to kill to eat meat. "

After Han Qiang finished bootlicking, the horse with psoriasis all over its body shook its head and threw down a pile of horse fur, causing Han Qiang to have a look on his face. It made Yang Ruirui and those rich young ladies of Magic City giggle. It laughed charmingly.

The breeder saw that the poor horse did not kick Han Qiang away and scratched his head in puzzlement. He turned around and took a saddle from the side.

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