Chapter 270: Are You Crazy?
If he is killed by the person in front of him, I am afraid that even if his grandfather comes, he may not be able to avenge him.
Even, if you don't get it right, you will put the entire Liang family into it.
Seeing Liang Chen's cowardice, Jing Xi glanced at him and did not continue to pay attention to his interest.
Just as Jing Xi was about to turn around and leave, Zhang Wei finally rode to this side.
He looked at Liang Chen on the ground and asked Jing Xi carefully.
"Lord, Chairman, what's going on?"
"He was tired from riding and wanted to go to the ground to rest." Jing Xi said lightly.
Zhang Wei was stunned suddenly, "Hugh...... Rest? ”
"I'm fine."
Liang Chen endured the pain in his leg and slowly stood up.
Seeing that Liang Chen could still stand up, Zhang Wei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He hurriedly dismounted and said with a smile, "Liang Shao, let me introduce you, this is the president of the student union of our Qingyuan No. 1 Middle School......
However, before he could say the rest of the sentence, a steward suddenly ran over.
"Young master, the people from Xiling Racecourse are here again!"
Hearing this, Zhang Wei's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.
"Westridge Racecourse? Didn't I say that if my horse is not sold, I will not sell it even if they offer a sky-high price! ”
"They're not here to buy horses this time. They said that they would race horses with our master here, and if we lost, we would give them the name of Zhendong No. 1 Racecourse. ”
Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment, "Horse racing? ”
Without waiting for the steward to answer, a middle-aged man suddenly walked over.
"Yes! I don't think our Xiling Racecourse is worse than your Fangting Racecourse, so let's compare it today! If we win, your Fangting Racecourse will no longer be the No. 1 Racecourse in the entire Zhendong Province. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Wei turned his head to look at the middle-aged man.
Seeing someone coming, he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "What kind of wind blew you here?" ”
"If I want to hold a competition with you about the name of Zhendong's No. 1 racecourse, I naturally want to come over."
Zhang Wei frowned, a sneer flashed in his eyes, "This kind of competition that doesn't benefit us at all, why should we compare with you?" ”
The middle-aged man who came out raised his head, "You didn't even listen to the bet I said, so you know it's not good for you?" Then I'll say it all. If we win, the name of Zhendong No. 1 Racecourse belongs to us. If you win, I'll give you the entire Westridge Racecourse. ”
Hearing the bet said by the middle-aged man, Zhang Wei was stunned suddenly, "Are you crazy?" ”
For the sake of a false name, the owner of Xiling Racecourse actually wants to bet on the entire Xiling Racecourse?
The middle-aged man smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter if I'm crazy or not, what matters is whether you agree to this game or not." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Wei looked at the middle-aged man's eyes with a look of caution.
He didn't say yes directly, but asked, "Who are you going to send?" ”
"It doesn't matter who we send out to race, what matters is the horses used to race, which come from my Xiling Racecourse!" The middle-aged man replied with a smile.
"Which horse do you want to compare?" Zhang Wei then asked.
"This one by my side." After speaking, the middle-aged man smiled faintly and said very boldly, "You can choose any person to come up and compete, three competitions, as long as you can win one, even if you win!" ”
Zhang Wei was already a little excited, but when he saw the horses used by the other party for the competition, and then heard the words of the middle-aged man, he nodded without hesitation, "Okay, I agree to this competition!" ”