"Dare to provoke me," Deng Jiani stood up regardless of the consequences, she raised her body, and with a fierce flick of the whip in her hand, she was about to strike Chang Chi.
Chang Chi, listening and then, was also exceedingly vigilant, kicked his foot, and was about to kick Deng Jiani's horse.
Dust flew up, countless bits of grass were stirred up, the figures of the two dodged on horseback, and from the view of the equestrian field, it was not very clear.
"What's going on?" Horses from behind continued to catch up, as time ticked by second by second. The students waiting at the finish line started to wonder.
Pello leaned against the stable, leisurely watching the horses that blurred the sight of those around, while everyone was eagerly waiting, Pello glanced at the stopwatch in his hand, his eyes flickering.
