King Bayern

Chapter 591 Horse Racing

In the 2006 Doha Asian Games, at the moment when the torch was lit, the scene where Prince Doha rode a white horse to the torch platform is still fresh in people's memory. That scene not only made a prince be remembered by the world, but also his Arabian horse horse.

The Arabian horse is also a well-known horse breed in the world. It is not fast, but it has great endurance and is suitable for walking in the desert.

The Prince came with two horses.

"Wow, this guy is so beautiful."

Franck Ribery reached out to touch him, but the horse had a very bad temper and disliked strangers. He immediately became angry and began to break free.

However, the prince is also an expert horse trainer. After a few reprimands, the horse stopped, "Haha, I raised this horse since I was a child. Maybe it is afraid of strangers."

"So it is."

"Well, I will also teach you from the basics. The first thing is to lead the horse and develop basic trust with the horse."

"Okay, I'll go first." Ribery volunteered.

Franck Ribery is like a stableman, leading the horse and walking. At the beginning, the horse had a bad temper. Franck Ribery went east, but it leaned west, but then it got better, and people and horses began to have a tacit understanding up.

"Hey, he's starting to like me."

The prince smiled and said, "It's not necessarily true. Maybe it's submission rather than obedience, so you still have to be careful."

"It's okay, I want to try it."

Chen Mu said, "Be careful and listen to the experts."

The prince said, "Okay then, I'll help you up, and you can try it."

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After Ribery got on the horse, the prince took the reins, "I'll take you for a few laps first, you remember some essentials, if you want to stop, pull the reins, if you want to speed up, clamp the horse's belly."

"it is good."

With a professional horse trainer leading the horse, everything went smoothly, but like all beginners, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and Ribery is the same. Soon he is not satisfied with this slow speed, he wants to Mercedes up.

"I want to run."

"Frank, I advise you not to be impatient."

"It's okay, I want to try."

"Okay then, but be careful."

Chen Mu walked over, "Your Highness, I have ridden a horse in Argentina, why does your horse look shorter?"

"That's because Arabian horses have good stamina. Those tall horses look powerful and fast, but they don't have stamina. They are useless in Arabia. We used to live on such horses."

"Oh."

While speaking, Franck Ribery has already started to learn. As the prince said, maybe it is the particularity of Arabian horses. The speed of this kind of horses is average, so they can't run fast, so they are very suitable for beginners to learn.

Chen Mu already had the basics, so he learned faster.

After learning how to ride a horse, Franck Ribery was not only satisfied with running in vain. He wanted to be with Chen Mu, so he provocatively said: "Chen Mu, do you dare to be with me?"

"Hehe, what do you want?"

"It's here, the 400-meter professional runway, the two of us."

"How did you lose?"

"How about a bet of ten thousand euros?"

"No, no money."

"Then what do you want to play?"

Chen Mu said quietly: "The loser will be responsible for teaching the prince to play football, and the winner will not need to go."

"Fuck, it's such a big game."

"Haha."

"That's fine."

The prince and Pidianpidian, who were kept in the dark, were the referees for the two.

"I'll start calling, and then you rush out."

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"start."

Franck Ribery was eager for success, and the first 100 meters was a straight road. Franck Ribery took it for granted that he must speed up, speed up, and speed up again, so he clamped his legs tightly, and the horse galloped at top speed. The prince shook his head, "It's definitely not going to work in the second half of the way."

Horses, like people, get tired. Franck Ribery is really a Ferrari. In the first 100 meters, Chen Mu was thrown at least 20 meters away, but Chen Mu followed closely. Franck Ribery turned his head and said, "Haha, I won."

At 200 meters, Franck Ribery slowed down significantly, and so did Chen Mu. Because it was a curve, the distance remained the same.

At 300 meters, Franck Ribery was gradually overtaken, "Hey, what's wrong, Chen Mu seems to have a bigger head."

"Wow, it turns out that Chen Mu is approaching."

Franck Ribery continued to clamp the horse's belly, but this time no matter how hard he tried, the horse stopped accelerating because it was already exhausted. Chen Mu came from behind, exerted all his strength on his legs, and the horse roared up. The final result was not Self-explanatory.

Chen Mu smiled inwardly: "Frank, the truth is very simple. Our ancestors knew it 2000 years ago. Tian Ji races horses."

Franck Ribery lost, but he was not convinced, "Your Highness, is it true that Chen Mu's horse is better than mine?"

"No, it's the same."

"Then why my horse couldn't speed up in the end, but Chen Mu's horse still ran so fast."

"Hey, this is the same as the 400-meter run, you should understand it when you think about it."

Franck Ribery suddenly realized, "I remember you said that Arabian horses have good stamina. They can run dozens of kilometers a day. I thought it was just 400 meters, and it was fine."

The prince chuckled: "Actually, humans can run tens of kilometers a day, but that's slow running. If you run in a sprint, then hundreds of meters won't work."

Franck Ribery understood it completely, and ran over to pat Chen Mu: "You are a thief, have you ever ridden a horse before?"

Chen Mu shook his head, of course he couldn't admit it, otherwise what would this guy do if he reneged on his debt, Ribery laughed wickedly: "I don't think you are being honest."

"Hey, don't worry about this, it's fine if I win anyway."

"Okay, okay, you won. I will teach the prince in the future. Maybe this local tyrant will reward me with a plane if he is happy."

"That's good, I congratulate you in advance."

When Franck Ribery came back at night with a sad face, Chen Mu was amused and asked deliberately, "What happened?"

"Are you angry? The prince actually said he likes my pair of custom-made Nike sneakers."

"And then?" Chen Mu deliberately continued to ask.

"Do I dare not give it? Not only did I give it, but I also signed it."

puff.

"Don't worry, the prince is so rich, he will give you a plane sooner or later."

This is tantamount to which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted. Ribery said with a thief: "You seem to have a pair of red Nikes, right?"

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat, "Frank, what do you want to do?"

"Nothing, I'll find someone to talk to."

"you dare!"

"See if I dare."

Chen Mu pulled Ribery, "Don't say it, buddy."

"Okay, then I have one condition."

"what?"

"The next time you help him train, you come with me."

"Fuck me, you're a rascal, don't you lose?"

"Yes, but I can win it back."

"Well, I can only say that you are wretched enough."

"Hahaha."

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