Xiao Chenxuan looked at the list submitted by his subordinates and couldn't help but secretly admire the wisdom of his uncle the emperor.
Money can move people's hearts, which is an eternal truth.
He needs to pay attention to which projects Han Zeyu has applied for.
He also went to find a betting site to place his bets. After all, no one complains about having too much money.
Han Zeyu has his own exclusive fan club for this competition.
Since Tiezhu and Su Shien are both busy with work, Han Zeli was chosen to be the leader of the atmosphere group.
Han Zeli, who was entrusted with an important task, cried with joy and immediately wrote a letter to his family.
With his parents, second brother and younger sister, it was finally his turn to show himself in public. He could be considered to have made it.
The former team leader handed the flag to his good brother and told him to shout with vigor and dance with essence.
Your voice must be loud and you must never be outdone by others.
The action of waving the flag must be clean and neat, and must not bring shame to the master.
After the handover ceremony was completed, Han Zeli felt a sense of mission.
Han Zeyu was quite open-minded and performed well. They were his cheerleaders.
If the performance was unsatisfactory, he would pretend not to know them.
Who were they calling? Who was Han Zeyu? How could he not know?
Han Zeyu's first qualifying match begins.
Han Zeli led the team, and Luo Ying, Luo Wanqing, his servant, and the two brothers Fengshou and Mancang accompanied them.
The flag was temporarily placed at home. Tiezhu said that there was no need to use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken, and the flag would be taken out during the finals.
Han Zeli listened to the advice, after all, Brother Tiezhu had experience in leading a team.
Han Zeyu curled his lips. He had shit experience. He competed alone last year.
It was not until he entered the final round that Tiezhu and Su Shien came to the scene to cheer for him.
Tiezhu doesn't think so, he teaches very carefully.
Han Zeyu was speechless. If he didn't earn your money properly, he would feel like he was in the same situation here.
He seriously underestimated Tiezhu's unwillingness to be lonely.
Because this person has already extended a sincere invitation to Zhou Yi and Ding Junjie, asking them to go and watch his master win the championship together if they have time.
Ding Junjie agreed and planned the itinerary very carefully.
Zhou Yi said nothing, but went home to borrow money from his wife. After all, this was a rare opportunity, so he wanted to see if he could get a piece of the pie.
Han Zeyu is charging forward in the front, and a group of people are waiting behind him to get rich by relying on him.
In fact, Han Zeyu's odds are not high. After all, he was the dark horse in the last session, so there are still many discerning folk "tap water" who are optimistic about him.
This horse racing event is divided into five tracks, including speed, strength, obstacle race, archery competition, and equestrian skills. Han Zeyu reported all of them.
The bonus that I lost last year because of Mr. Pang’s headache must be made up this year.
Speed is a short-distance race, and Han Zeyu is still ready to give up this race.
Although you have paid the registration fee, the most important thing is to participate.
If he uses his supernatural powers to cheat, his victory will inevitably be unfair.
Besides, Xiao Hei’s qualifications are average, and if he gets first place he might be criticized and cause unnecessary suspicion.
He didn't want to win the Grand Slam, so he had to leave some room for others to catch up.
Having enjoyed good food and drink and lived a life of luxury for more than half a year, Xiao Hei has become fat and strong.
This big grid still looks like a smooth black pig when it stands there.
Han Zeyu organized a training camp for him, and Heima was so tired that he fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.
Han Zeyu was so angry that he fell to the ground with his weight, and the dust that was raised was choking.
Fortunately, this guy is easy to fool, and he can be successfully controlled by some small favors.
The girl is beautiful, the horse is handsome, the cheerleading team is awesome, the time, the place and the people are all right. It would be unjust if we don't win the game.
In several previous qualifying matches, Han Zeyu also encountered several tough opponents.
Judging from their accents, they must be people sent by the two southwestern provinces to cause trouble.
Looking at the bandit-like aura all over his body, let alone being from a horse caravan, he must have been a horse bandit!
Faced with the provocation of several people, Han Zeyu did not tolerate them.
His little black dog is fat, but he doesn't want to play fair with you.
In the face of unprovoked provocation, we must use our supernatural powers to intimidate and show no leniency.
After Han Zeyu won two championships in a row, the Southwest delegation was unwilling to give up.
There were five competitions in total, and the same person won two games in a row. How could they slap him in the face?
Han Zeyu was the best at giving people a slap in the face, and soon what they had to worry about was not being unhappy about winning 3-2, but not going home with a 1-4 score.
However, in terms of carrying capacity alone, the horses from the southwest have a natural advantage.
Han Zeyu accepted defeat wholeheartedly, while the prodigal Xiao Hei didn't even make it into the top three.
Xiao Hei was also quite depressed. He usually carried his pretty boy master and his mistress on his back and thought they were quite heavy. But it seems that this is not going to work!
The couple are weaklings and nothing.
Xiao Hei should be thankful that Han Zeyu doesn't understand horse language.
Otherwise, the next time it appears, it will most likely meet everyone at the dining table.
He just lost one game and the odds immediately tripled.
From a money perspective, Han Zeyu should be laughing with his hands on his hips, but why is he so angry?
These short-sighted people, his strong point is in horseback archery competitions.
Han Zeyu felt the sinister nature of human nature, and after much reflection, he made a difficult decision.
Adjusting the betting ratio, he wants to go all out in the sprint race.
He didn't participate in this event last year, and no one was optimistic about him this year. His ranking was almost at the bottom.
"Xiao Hei, as the king of all horses, you have to live up to your expectations. If you fail at a critical moment, you will be in trouble."
Xiao Hei had a long, dark horse face and his big eyes were full of shock.
It has worked hard to grow this big, why is there still a risk of it being put into the pot?
Ever since Xiao Hei came to Han Zeyu, he often used this sentence to scare it.
But this is the first time in history that I have felt a threat to my life.
It doesn't want to die, and its neck is still empty.
It already had four gold chains, but before it could turn into a BMW, it was about to die.
Su Shien touched Xiao Hei's big head. Poor thing, why did Yu Ge'er choose him in the first place?
To be honest, Han Zeyu bought this unruly wild horse because he was attracted by its black skin and long legs.
Never mind, coercion and inducement have always been bundled into one sales package. After a slap in the face, you should also give yourself a sweet reward.
Han Zeyu promised that if it could get into the top three, he would give it a gold necklace, and he would never break his promise.
Xiao Hei sat up in shock from his dying illness. Now he was no longer depressed, and ran to practice more with full health.
Seeing this, Han Zeyu rolled up his sleeves, cursing and threatening to fight Xiao Hei to the death.
This big black Turkish pig, a real showman, actually dared to deceive his sympathy.
Su Shien felt that this was the case of things taking after their owners, and that one would become like whoever they learned from.
Su Shien carried the man away and quickly went to recuperate, as there was a tough battle to fight tomorrow.
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