231 Amazing, I really can't train horses

The horse was originally a wild animal, earliest called "fire animal". Whenever people approached it, it would lift its front hooves into the air, raise its head and neigh, or raise its hind legs to refuse people from approaching, but it would not hurt people.

However, the Ferghana horses and Cangshan Moyun that Yaohua and Su Wan prepared for Feng Qingchen were not only untamed wild horses, but they had also been tortured during the pursuit process to make the wild horses hate humans.

Whenever someone tries to get close, the horse will actively kick them, and once someone sits on its back, it will go crazy.

To be prepared is to be unprepared. Yaohua and Su Wan are well prepared to challenge Dongling's war horses, so how could they let Dongling's people pass easily?

The first to appear was the Arabian horse prepared by Princess Yaohua. It was a handsome pure black horse, tall and agile, with strong limbs, but the tuft of hair on its forehead was blood red, which made the horse look inexplicably noble.

As soon as it was put into the arena, the horse began to neigh violently and ran away on the carriage at a speed that was astonishing.

"Good horse!" the emperor praised.

This untamed Arabian horse is dozens of times stronger than Princess Yaohua's mount, but this also shows that this horse is not so easy to tame. If it were really easy to tame, Nanling would have tamed it long ago and would not have brought it to Dongling.

"Doctor Feng, I wish you a successful start." Princess Yaohua turned around gracefully and sat in the stands, looking like she was going to watch a good show.

Feng Qingchen bowed to the emperor, and when he withdrew, he stopped in front of Princess Yaohua and said, "I will definitely live up to your wish, and I will definitely take this Ferghana horse."

"I wish you all the best."

Feng Qingchen smiled but said nothing.

"Feng Qingchen, come on!" When passing by Zhai Dongming, Zhai Dongming waved his fist at her. Feng Qingchen nodded without any fear.

"Feng Qingchen, come on!" The young men in the audience regained a little confidence when they saw Feng Qingchen's calm ending, and shouted while waving their fists.

The women and girls on the opposite side also shouted as soon as they heard it: "Feng Qingchen, come on!"

Feng Qingchen hadn't started the battle yet, but the scene had already heated up. No matter how much these people disliked Feng Qingchen before, at this moment they were all cheering for her, hoping that she could win.

You know, if Feng Qingchen loses this game, she will lose both her hands.

Everyone has a sympathetic attitude towards the weak. At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Feng Qingchen is a weak person.

Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen didn't take these things seriously.

"I never knew Feng Qingchen was so popular." Dong Ling Zichun was very proud, as if these people were cheering for him.

Dongling Ziluo pretended not to hear and looked up at the sky.

"Miss Feng, please!" The guard moved the special iron gate and let Feng Qingchen enter the horse training field.

"Entering, Feng Qingchen is entering."

The sound was so loud that Feng Qingchen was startled.

Just enter the venue, just enter the venue, damn it, if you want to train the horse, do you have to enter the venue? What a bunch of idiots.

"What do you think? Will the horse kick Feng Qingchen to death? Although the guards are waiting outside the horse training ground, the field is so big. If Feng Qingchen falls off the horse and the guards don't have time to rescue her, she will be trampled to death by the horse." A young man in green said worriedly, which immediately attracted the agreement of the crowd.

Sweat... these people really think too much.

Feng Qingchen was too lazy to pay attention to the chaotic sounds around her ears. The moment she entered the arena, the only thing in her eyes was the Arabian horse running around in the racecourse. She carefully observed its condition and estimated its speed.

This horse was probably looking for a way out. Except for the moment when it first entered the arena, when it ran wildly for a while, its speed was not very fast afterwards. At least Feng Qingchen thought that if he ran faster, he could catch up with it.

The Ferghana horse passed by Feng Qingchen for the third time. Feng Qingchen could vaguely calculate its speed and the route it was running.

The horse is trying out a route to run out, going around and around, trying to break through the fence. Unfortunately, the fences are specially made. It would be fun if the horse could run out.

"What is Feng Qingchen doing? Is she not standing there waiting for the wild horse to get tired? This horse can run for three days and three nights straight. How long is she going to wait?" Feng Qingchen did not move for too long, leaving everyone puzzled and dissatisfied.

Sympathy is sympathy, but the desire to watch the fun made them very dissatisfied with the calmness of the scene.

At this time, the Arabian horse in the field ran towards Feng Qingchen again. This time Feng Qingchen finally moved, and ran quickly to the inside of the horse, keeping a distance of one meter from the horse.

Feng Qingchen followed the wild horse and ran. If it ran fast, Feng Qingchen was fast. If it ran slow, Feng Qingchen was slow!

When the horse saw someone approaching, it originally wanted to kick Feng Qingchen away, but Feng Qingchen did not take any further action. He only kept a distance of one meter between it and then ran with it.

One circle, two circles.

The racecourse is very large, and the horse didn't run on the track. It jumped here and there from time to time. One circle was at least three kilometers, and two circles were nearly six kilometers.

It is nothing for a horse to run 6,000 meters, but for a woman to run 6,000 meters, she will be exhausted, not to mention maintaining the same speed as the horse.

Even if this horse runs slowly, it is still much faster than a human.

"What's wrong with Feng Qingchen? Running with him?"

"Feng Qingchen's stamina is too good. She has already run two laps. Isn't she tired? Can she still run?"

Are you tired?

This is not really tiring. She had been running here on the battlefield with a heavy load. This group is traveling lightly, so running six kilometers is nothing. As long as she keeps her breathing steady, Feng Qingchen can run another six kilometers without complaining of being tired.

Animals also have memories. Feng Qingchen had been running with the horse for a long time, and the horse had become accustomed to her presence, so when Feng Qingchen slowed down little by little, the horse also slowed down.

Before, Feng Qingchen used the horse as a reference, but now the roles have been reversed. The horse uses Feng Qingchen as a reference and moves completely according to Feng Qingchen's speed.

"Halfway to success!" Feng Qingchen was secretly delighted. His speed became slower and slower. After another lap, Feng Qingchen (5) was almost in a jogging state, while the horse seemed to be taking a walk. The man and the horse basically maintained the same speed. In other words, for Feng Qingchen, the horse's state at this time was relatively still.

A distance of one meter, not far, not close, it can be crossed with two big steps. When Feng Qingchen led the horse to a bend, Feng Qingchen suddenly jumped, grabbed the hair on the horse's neck with both hands, and jumped onto the horse's back...

The black figure drew a beautiful arc in the air, and everyone was stunned. It was as if time had stopped. The whole place was unusually quiet. When everyone came back to their senses, they saw Feng Qingchen sitting on the horse.

"Beautiful!" An exclamation caused the whole audience to echo and thunderous applause broke out.

"Feng Qingchen, well done!"

"Oh my god, it's so beautiful!"

"Successful. Feng Qingchen successfully got on the horse's back."

"That's amazing. Feng Qingchen's move was beautiful. I don't think I saw clearly how she sat up there."

"Good!" The emperor was also very excited. He patted the dragon throne and stood up with a big smile on his face.

Feng Qingchen's move made him see the possibility of winning.

"You can tell at first glance that this horse is very wild. It's not easy, really not easy for Feng Qingchen to sit on it." The prince put his right hand on his heart and gasped for breath. He was so excited just now that he almost fell ill.

“I really don’t know how many unknown secrets you have. An orphan without a father and a mother, yet you have all these abilities. Not only are you an excellent doctor, but your horsemanship is also extraordinary. Feng Qingchen, Feng Qingchen, you are really someone who will shock the world with your presence!” Dong Lingjiu’s calm black eyes also emitted a strange glow.

However, it seemed that everyone was happy too soon. Sitting on a horse's back did not mean that the horse could be tamed!

A word to readers: I can’t afford to work overtime on weekends, so I can only try my best to keep up with three updates this month. There will be a training in August, and I have to prepare for it. By the time of the training, I don’t think I can even keep up with three updates. Working children are so pitiful!