Chapter 795 Arslan is really awesome!
Zhu Feng got off his horse and threw the reins to the followers behind him. When he walked towards the tent again, he saw Arslan slowly standing up from his seat.
Zhu Feng paused for a moment.
"The special envoy is also going to participate?"
Arslan smiled and said, "Your Majesty's riding skills are superb, which really opened my eyes."
Zhu Feng said, "I am also looking forward to seeing the superb riding skills of the King of Nanli."
Arslan strode forward.
He was also a tall and handsome man. Walking among the crowd, he was particularly eye-catching. Nan Yan even knew that many of the accompanying palace maids and the servants serving in the other courtyards secretly liked him.
At this time, when he walked forward, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
However, Nan Yan immediately withdrew her gaze.
Because at this time, Zhu Feng had already come back.
His body was still cold from the wind, but when he walked back, he was emitting a hot breath, as if the blood in his body was boiling after riding a horse.
Rather than sitting at a desk and dealing with complicated memorials, he really preferred to ride on horseback and enjoy the thrill of speed.
even--
It was a fight on the battlefield, amidst the flashing of swords and the shadow of sabers!
However, just when his eyes turned slightly red and his whole body was immersed in that boiling feeling, Nan Yan's voice sounded in his ears again.
"Your Majesty is wonderful!"
When Zhu Feng turned around, he saw this young woman looking at him with a flushed face, excited.
The boiling feeling in my heart slowly subsided.
He smiled and said, "Really?"
"certainly!"
Nan Yan grabbed his sleeve and spoke incessantly, "I knew the emperor would win. When I saw the emperor running over just now, I knew that those people couldn't catch up with you at all!"
Zhu Feng smiled.
"Your Majesty, you are sure to win today!"
"Yeah?"
At this time, as soon as he sat down in the tent, without the cold wind outside and with the heat emitted by the stove behind him, Zhu Feng's forehead began to sweat.
He reached out and wiped it, then looked down.
"We still have to see how Arslan performs."
When Nan Yan heard this, she also turned her head.
That’s right, Arslan, he is from the country of Dang.
Moreover, he was the King of Nanli of the Dian State. His horse riding and archery must be much better than the ordinary Dian cavalry!
They saw Arslan slowly walking to the track, and his servants brought him a tall horse, which was obviously the one he usually rode.
It's a good horse.
Of course, the horses of the other cavalrymen were not bad either. Moreover, although it was winter now, because Zhu Feng attached great importance to the training of the northern cavalry, there was no shortage of fodder here all year round, and every horse was fed to be fat and strong.
When two horses meet, they will inevitably neigh loudly, or even stand up and raise their front hooves to start fighting fiercely.
The commander stepped forward and asked them to mount their horses, then stepped back behind the starting line and briefly explained the rules of the race - in fact, there were no rules at all, as long as the first one to reach the finish line won.
Soon, the commander gave an order.
"ah!"
Nan Yan couldn't help but let out a low cry.
Because she saw that Arslan's horse was like a flash of lightning, rushing out from the starting point in an instant. Just from the start, he was two steps faster than the people around him.
So, when everyone was about to catch up, he had already surpassed others by one horse length.
Nan Yan exclaimed, "He's so fast."
Zhu Feng nodded.
The people around also stared at this scene with wide eyes.
Arslan had been leading since the start, but the others were not so polite to him. They rushed forward in unison, trying to push him down.
After all, he is from the country of Dian, and no one wants him to be the winner of this group.
However, Arslan always surpassed them by one body length. No matter how those people whipped their horses and chased him, he was always in the lead in the dust raised on the track.
Soon, they ran away.
Nan Yan's eyesight was not good enough, so she quickly reached out and pulled Ran Xiaoyu behind her, saying, "Xiaoyu, look, have they crossed the river?"
At this time, Ran Xiaoyu also stretched her neck and looked into the distance.
This group of people has also rushed to the river.
There were a lot of gravel on the riverbank, broken ice and scattered wood on the riverbed. These were all obstacles on the track, and everyone couldn't help but slow down their horses.
Arslan also slowed down.
He did not ride his horse directly across the river like Zhu Feng did, but instead rode his horse across the riverbed like everyone else.
When the people around saw him start to slow down, some of them could no longer hold back and began to spur their horses.
However, as soon as they moved, the horses lost their balance and fell to the riverbed.
For a moment, there were cries of pain and screams.
Nan Yan was still looking nervously ahead, and soon she saw several riders and horses rushing towards her on the track ahead.
And the one leading the way is still Arslan.
The cavalrymen behind him were still waving their whips, trying to catch up, but all the horses started to move forward at full speed at this time, and Arslan was no exception. He spurred his horse and was the first to rush through the checkpoint.
After him, everyone else also got to the point.
When everyone saw this scene, although they felt a little disappointed, they still applauded his superb riding skills.
After all, strength speaks volumes.
The commander announced loudly: "Group 2, winner, Arslan!"
Nan Yan watched for a while, then turned to Zhu Feng and said, "Although he's fast, he's not too fast."
Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "No, he is suppressing his speed."
"What?"
"Didn't you notice?" Zhu Feng said, "He always kept a distance of one horse's length from the second person behind him."
“…”
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment before she reacted.
It seems to be true.
Being able to win in the arena is nothing, but while winning, he is actually suppressing himself.
This is not something that ordinary people can do.
Arslan is really amazing.
Watching him walking back slowly, sweat appeared on his forehead, probably because of the exercise. He sat down in the tent and nodded slightly to Zhu Feng.
Zhu Feng also nodded.
The two of them are already the winners of the first two groups.
There is only the third group left. If there is one winner, the three of them can compete with each other.
At this time, the contestants of the third group have also entered the venue.
However, just as those people were leading the horses onto the track, suddenly, a burst of exclamations broke out from the crowd.
Nan Yan hurriedly looked down and her eyes widened in surprise.
Zhu Feng also frowned slightly.
Because they saw that the beautiful dancer, Feng Shu, was also wearing a tight riding outfit, leading a horse and walking onto the track!
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