During these three days, they thoroughly implemented the concept of having to win the next game.
Not only did they formulate various plans, but Elson also underwent high-intensity training.
Just to choose the right racehorse, they were busy all day long, screening all the horses in the racecourse, and finally found a horse that was particularly compatible with Elson.
Although this horse is not the fastest, it is indeed the most suitable for Elson.
In his words, finding such a horse in a short period of time is something that can only be encountered by chance.
Just based on this horse, he felt that his chances of winning would increase by at least 20%.
But at this time, European high school students and others also felt a little embarrassed.
Now I am very happy to choose the horse here, but it seems that Class 9 does not have such conditions at all.
I'm afraid that I will have to lead a horse out of the racetrack to compete, which would seem very immoral.
Although they wanted to win, Borg and others still felt that they had to ensure fairness as much as possible in these small details.
Therefore, after a brainstorming session, they decided to add a three-hour horse selection and walking session to the rules to allow Class Nine to familiarize themselves with the performance of the horses.
Now that they have already gotten a great deal, they feel there is nothing wrong with offering such relatively fair conditions.
The organizer also thought it made sense and immediately agreed with Borg and others' ideas.
Afterwards, Borg and others took Elson for three days of emergency training.
From food and drink to stadium equipment, the most advanced technology was used. Although Elson was quite tired during this period, the final result was still very good.
Not only did he develop a good relationship with the horse he chose, but his highest speed test also reached 55km/h.
Although this speed is still a little behind that of real equestrian athletes, it is already an excellent result for a high school student like Elson.
In the past, his speed only fluctuated around 50km/h. Now he can reach 55km/h in one go, which is enough to show his progress.
Therefore, after he achieved this result, not only Elson, but even the British gentleman felt that it was a sure thing.
55km/h~, this could definitely be called a thousand-mile horse in ancient times.
At this speed, it not only tests the equestrian's ability to control the horse, but also tests the equestrian's personal physical fitness.
If one is not well controlled, an accident is likely to happen.
He just didn't believe that the students from Dragon Country Class 9, who were riding horses for the first time, could really compete with Elson at this speed.
After all, Elson has one foot in the professional field.
.....
In this either leisurely or tense atmosphere, three days passed in a flash.
Everyone in Class 9 had a great time, Ren Yan slept well, and even Elson felt that he would definitely win.
Then, the time for the game came quietly to everyone.
When the sun just rose on that day, Ren Yan shook off his previous lazy state, got up early, and ruthlessly woke up everyone in Class 9 who were sleeping.
When everyone gathered in the captain's room and stared at Ren Yan with murderous eyes, Ren Yan shrugged disdainfully, curled his lips, and responded to everyone's gaze in a rather helpless tone:
"How can you sleep at this hour?"
"At your age, can you sleep well?"
Faced with this kind of accusation, the people in Class 9 immediately became excited:
"Teacher Ren, is it appropriate for you to say this now?!"
"How did you get through the past three days? Don't you have any idea what's going on?"
"We deliver the meals to your room!"
"Don't you feel ashamed now?!"
"Shame?" Ren Yan blinked: "I don't think so~"
"I spent the previous three days conserving my energy for better judgment."
"Only in this way can I be fully alert at the critical moment~"
“Just like now!”
"And what about you?" Ren Yan said as he looked at everyone in Class Nine with disdain:
"I had a lot of fun the past three days, how's it going? You don't seem to be energetic now, do you?"
"How is this possible?!"
"Although we are destined to let the game go, we still have to pay attention to our mental state!"
"So, am I wrong to say that you can still sleep now?"
Faced with this sophistry, everyone in Class 9 was speechless...
Not only them, but also netizens, Zhang Ting and even Ding Guoxiang were speechless.
I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such a shameless person...
When did being lazy and inactive become so refreshing and refined?
"I still don't understand Xiao Ren after all..." Ding Guoxiang silently covered his forehead.
Zhang Ting looked at the people in Class 9 with sympathy and nodded helplessly.
As for the members of Team Nine, they responded with a middle finger with an expressionless face, then turned around and left the captain's room.
After the usual friendly exchanges among Class 9, everyone, including a horse, gathered themselves together and headed to the competition venue.
The venue for this competition is set at the most famous racecourse in France, the Champs-Elysees.
The Chantilly Racecourse, built more than two hundred years ago, is located next to the Chantilly Forest in the suburbs of Paris. It covers an area of 65 hectares and is one of the racecourses in France that hosts the most horse races.
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