The people present all had some bad feelings. Especially seeing his dashing and heroic figure, they could tell he wasn't just a pretty face.
They felt that this proud young master from Khorchin was about to stumble, judging from his demeanor, he didn't seem like the kind of person who wasn't skilled in horseback riding and archery.
As he started riding his horse, a group of people stared at him intently.
Saksi's face also stiffened.
Although he is somewhat impulsive and arrogant, he is indeed capable. Otherwise, he wouldn't have received so much love and pampering from his elders and would have come to the capital with them this time.
Having been raised by his elders for so many years, his horsemanship was first-rate; how could he not see that the person in front of him was quite capable?
Moreover, his horseback riding skills are no less than his own.
That stance alone requires years of horseback riding training to achieve.
He definitely got in through connections, and that doesn't change the fact that he has the ability. Besides, my suspicions are very reasonable. After all, we need to bring glory to Mongolia. It would be so embarrassing if we lost the game!
Saksi began by saying this.
The horse ranch was large, but if one really wanted to show off their skills by riding around, they would have to go over to the Qing Dynasty's young men.
Ji Tuo was also holding his breath. After all, he was just a young man, and how could he stand being wronged and ridiculed like this? He was determined to show these people his strength and prove that he wasn't just a pretty face!
Seeing the excitement, the group from the Qing Dynasty gradually moved closer. It's human nature to watch a spectacle, especially when something so exciting was happening. When Ji Tuo mounted his horse and showed off his skills, his dashing appearance drew admiration from everyone, and the horse farm suddenly became lively.
A group of people were discussing animatedly, and the two groups gradually drew closer, beginning to talk. Those who had been a little further away only knew that some argument had taken place, something seemed amiss, but they didn't know the specifics. Then, a rather arrogant Manchu bannerman came over and started asking them questions!
Young and impetuous men can make a lot of noise when they get going.
Meanwhile, Antula, having finished dealing with matters there, received a message from his subordinates and hurriedly rushed over.
The second young master is about to cause trouble here!
Antula was startled. If they were in Khorchin now, they could let him do whatever he wanted, but this was the Qing Dynasty, not a place where he could do whatever he wanted!
As soon as he started his provocation, the people around Sakqi had already sensed something was wrong. However, in the Qing Dynasty, the emperor was far away and only the eldest son of the Khorchin, the heir apparent, Antula, could control him. So the servants hurriedly invited him over!
When he heard that his bratty younger brother was causing trouble again while he was away, his face immediately darkened!
In such a short time, this happened without him, and he was so stupid as to openly provoke others in the horse farm, making the Qing people laugh at him!
Gito was an excellent horseman; he not only rode fast, but also performed various maneuvers on horseback, which made everyone's eyes light up.
His effortless movements prove that he has excellent control over horseback riding, so playing polo is naturally a piece of cake for him. At least several people present felt that they could not beat him!
Although everyone looks down on those who get in through connections, they are all convinced of his strength after seeing it. Although Mongolians have bad tempers, they have the utmost respect for the strong!
At this point, no one would say anything. Sakchi bit his lip, his eyes filled with deep resentment. He knew his opponent was formidable, but he would never be convinced unless he had a personal contest with him!
Thinking this, he was itching to try it out. He held the whip in his hand, wanting to mount his horse and race against him to see whose movements were more precise and whose horse was faster.
He was itching to go up and have a match with him when he was hit hard on the head.
He glared angrily, but when he realized it was his older brother, he immediately deflated…
Why are you here now, brother? Didn't you say you'd be dealing with this all day?
Antula merely glanced at him indifferently, and Sakchi, like a mouse seeing a cat, lowered his head and dared not utter another sound.
Upon seeing his older brother, he felt as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water. His feverish head instantly cooled down, and he realized the situation he was in and what he had done...
He knew his older brother's methods... and he had grown up with his older brother since childhood, their relationship was extraordinary, so he would never talk back to his brother.
"I'll deal with you when I get back!"
As Antula spoke, he mentioned that he had just arrived a short while ago, and that Jituo had already ridden his horse around in a large circle before finally stopping slowly in front of their group.
In just a short while, the people's eyes changed completely, from slight rejection to deep admiration.
They will respect you as long as you are strong; it's that simple logic!
The Mongols were even simpler than the Qing Dynasty; the veneration of the strong was their long-standing tradition.
Antura nudged Sakchi, "Gitto, I was wrong! You are capable, but if I have the chance, I will definitely have a good match with you..." Sakchi said somewhat awkwardly, his eyes filled with embarrassment.
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