Xiao Qiang felt cold inside!

What does he mean? It is impossible. At this sensitive moment, did he dare to take the blame and attack...? This is simply the biggest joke in the world!

Besides, what are the benefits of this? Haven’t the two countries established diplomatic relations long ago?

So, he was shocked when he suddenly heard the special envoy appear in Saudi Arabia. He unconsciously revealed his true emotions? He was alert! He was alert, what was he alert? Be alert to interference?

Xiao Qiang's body suddenly became stiff.

Aziz, Foreign Minister...Modern Goebbels?

Could it be that Iraq really wants to attack Kuwait? That’s why he participated in this jockey club to perform fraudulent homework?

This is ridiculous!

"Hey! Chinese! Why are you scared?" A disgusting voice pulled Xiao Qiang back to reality from endless shock. John Nathan stood proudly in front of him, with his hands on his waist.

Xiao Qiang's brain is a little confused now, and he was frightened by his bold guess. Just as Johnson's appearance happened, he woke him up from this impossible guess to divert his attention.

John Nathan and Xiao Qiang are both tall and not suitable for horse racing riders at all!

But it is precisely because of this that their competition has become a topic of people and is talked about by people.

When Johnathan wore a rider's shadow suit, tight breeches, horse boots, and a hand-held protective helmet, he looked a bit handsome. It's no wonder that the rider's decoration was developed from the UK, and its style was very suitable for Western figures. The combination of the two really made him look heroic.

Xiao Qiang looked at him carefully for a while, sighed and shook his head: "It's a pity, it's a pity that such a good figure is an embroidered pillow!"

Johnson obviously did not understand the essence of this Chinese language with idiom nature. He said proudly and in detail: "I know who is stronger! Only in my outfit is worthy of the rusty silk pillow! Judging from your movements, you will know that you don't have much riding experience. At best, it's just a wooden pillow!"

Xiao Qiang laughed, and the gloom just now disappeared: "It's the extreme, the extreme! You are the unique rusty pillow in this world. Oh, by the way. What you are talking about is the embroidered silk pillow!

In the stable, more than twenty racing horses were temporarily kept.

These horse racing horses are generously provided by the Saudi royal family. Each horse is the best choice!

Among them, British thoroughbred horses and Arab horses each account for half. The reason for preparing a few more horses is to prevent unexpected situations and unacceptable to the competition, and prepare backup horses.

The British blunt blood horse is worthy of being a racehorse carefully cultivated for two hundred years, and its height is over 1.6 meters!

Every British purebred horse looks tall and has extremely slender limbs. The tendons on various parts of the body are like moving springs, filling the body with explosive power! They are called "living artworks!"

In fact, from Xiao Qiang's perspective, the Arabian horses in the stable on the other side are not bad either.

What Arabian horses are most praised is not its endurance, but its beauty! Yes, beauty!

According to his memories of his previous life, the body and bones of Arabian horses are different from other horses.

Other breeds of horses are generally composed of eighteen ribs, six lumbar bones, and eighteen caudal vertebrae. Arabian horses have seventeen ribs, five lumbar bones, and sixteen vertebrae. This ratio is roughly equivalent to the "golden division" of horse figure. Therefore, it looks extremely beautiful. As for endurance, it is far beyond ordinary land horses. It can not eat or drink. It travels for a long distance and is the most reliable friend of the warrior!

This competition is because it is a competition between two different land breeds, and therefore it is not carried out in accordance with the internationally accepted competition rules.

It simply grouped according to the age and weight of the horse, without negative pounds.

Negative pounds are originally intended to ensure the fairness of horse racing and a means to balance the gap between horse racing. After each horse is scored separately, the horse with high scores will bear more weight: the horse with low scores and less weight.

Since the competition between Arabian horses and British purebred horses has no fairness from the beginning, the weight is lost.

The Saudi royal family attached great importance to this competition and sent a large number of local personnel to take care of this batch of famous horses. Each Arab thoroughbred horse has special staff around it.

On the British purebred horses, there are also feeders who were urgently invited by Ak from the UK to take care of the horses.

The only fairness requirement for this competition is that both parties will send people to take care of their own horses so as not to make any secret troubles. All parties will bear the responsibility, including food and horse harness.

Xiao Qiang met the Hong Kong jockey who participated in the competition in the rider's lounge.

He is not old, but his face is quite windy and frosty. He is very thin, which is the so-called standard jockey figure, which is conducive to reducing the weight of horse racing and trying his best to exert his strength.

He closed his eyes, had headphones stuffed in his ears, and a walkman was sitting next to him, relaxing by his music.

Today, we will have to compete ten consecutive games, which is a great challenge to the jockey's physical strength, endurance and skills.

Compared to Xiao Qiang, he doesn't need to listen to music and is also very relaxed.

Because he played, he didn't plan to rely on his own strength. Besides, what kind of strength does he have?

The strength of riding a Mongolian pony in his previous life?

There were cheers like tsunamis outside, and the competition was about to begin.

Prince Abu also came to the lounge with his entourage. He looked at the Hong Kong jockey and began to put on a full set of rider equipment with the help of his assistant. He nodded with satisfaction with his calm expression.

"Give me the best game! If you win this time, you won't have to worry about the rest of your life!" He played the money encouragement card.

But the jockey was very calm, without any emotional fluctuations, and he spoke fluently in English: "I will do my best. But you also know that Arabian horses have no advantage in short sprints! So, if you win, you should regard it as a lucky person! If you lose, don't complain, the horse breed determines everything!"

Xiao Qiang couldn't understand. But he guessed from Abu's ugly expression that the jockey did not have the confidence to win.

He smiled and said to Abu: "My brother. You must believe in miracles! Even if the British blunt blood horse is the king of horse racing, he will not be able to adapt to the land of Arabia! Dividends will eventually belong to Arabia!"

He cleverly removed the word "horse" of the Arabian horse, which contained some meaning.

Abu smiled at him, and for the first time he did not avoid Xiao Qiang's hint. He held Xiao Qiang's hand, walked out slowly, and sat down on the edge of the empty field.

"Last year, all Warsaw Pact countries in Eastern Europe collapsed. The Soviet Union's power had been driven back to their own country. At the beginning of this year, they gave up on Arabia and the Soviet Union were probably about to end!

Look at this Iraq crisis, we Arab countries are actively mediating. Egypt, we, the UAE... But, have you seen Western countries speak? No! But, they repeatedly said to us: Your situation is very dangerous, very dangerous!

We all know that Saddam dares not take action, but he is a tool for Western countries to put pressure on us!

We cannot resist because Saddam's ambitions are too great! He annexed Kuwait and has 10% of the world's oil reserves! With Jordan's support, one day he will become the root cause of turmoil in the Middle East!

You have expressed a neutral position, this is your usual position!

We have also appreciated this, but in the face of reality, we need friends very much.

Therefore, we inevitably ask the United States for help!”

Xiao Qiang's heart sank to the end and said in a low voice: "So, before the game started, Johnson won?"

"No! My brother, the game is not over yet!" Abra took his hand and looked at the track affectionately, "This land is ours! As the masters, we have the right to speak! Therefore, the game will continue, but we have to change the game! Johnson's investment consultant will end tomorrow. I will hire a consultant again! My brother, we will never treat our friends unfairly!"

"But you said..." Xiao Qiang showed a surprised expression.

"Hahahaha! You are a company or a private company, aren't you? Do we have normal business exchanges with other countries, and we also need to solicit other countries? Then, are we still an independent country?" Abu's expression was both proud and deeply sad.

As a chess piece, I am also struggling to resist. I am unwilling to be swayed by the chess players!

But can their efforts succeed?

Even Abu has countless thoughts...

There was a sound of a flute in the distance, and the sound of the steel fence blocking the gate was particularly clear. Two horses rushed out of the gate!
Chapter completed!