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As the hooves approached, a tall black thoroughbred horse appeared in their field of vision just where they were turning. Mari-Henry Bell recognized at a glance that it was the thoroughbred horse he had just seen at the train station.

Even when circumventing the bend, the horse's speed is not slow, and once it exits the bend, the horse immediately starts to accelerate, opening its eyes like a black lightning and reaching the obstacle. Then without even needing to control the thin rider right away, the horse jumped up, and easily passed the high obstacle, as if the obstacle was just a small ridge.

In a blink of an eye, the horse and the thin knight on the horse ran away.

Mari-Henry Bell looked at the dark horse and the thin knight that went away, and exclaimed: "It's a good horse! And that knight, his horse control skills, and the combination of horses and horses when passing obstacles are very good! I think , He should become a favorite for winning the bid."

"He?" the staff member said, "No, sir, you are mistaken, it is not him, but her. It is a lady."

"A lady?" Mari-Henry Bell asked in surprise. "Is it a foreign princess? Like Siniska in ancient Greece?"

"Foreign princess?" The staff raised his eyebrows, "Which foreign country can have such a princess?"

Mari-Henry Bell was slightly stunned, remembering the knight who had just passed by, when she was sitting on the horse-she was obviously using men's saddles and was also in a men's riding posture. In this era, any European royal princess, even if she is good at equestrianism, must be good at riding with women's saddles-no royal family will allow princesses to use men's saddles. Because they all felt that it would ruin the shape of women's legs. Moreover, sitting on a straddle was too unsightly in the eyes of the royal family, and it was full of innocence. Although the so-called chastity is a joke among the upper-class European nobles today, the basic appearance is still to be pretended. Even the girls at the Moulin Rouge tend to be glamorous and noble, "you can watch from a distance but not play with it".

"Ah, this lady, is it...'Chrissy'?" asked Marie-Henry Bell.

"Chrissy" is the pseudonym used by Polina when she publishes articles in newspapers. This is basically known to all French literary and artistic youths. Polina is also a person with a lot of news. Basically, she and one of his brothers are the key report objects of newspapers such as The Sun. It’s just a direct report on how Miss Polina Bonaparte would easily shut down the newspapers for rectification. (Napoleon worried that his mother would accidentally read these news). So when everyone reported on news related to her, they all It is customary to use the name "Chrissy" instead of "Polina". In this way, it is not only the literary youth, but even the old-school conservatives who know who "Chrissy" is.

Speaking of those who tend to be aristocratic, the attitude of the serious old conservatives towards the three main newspapers in Paris is also very interesting. Except for a few of them, they basically don't read "Science Pravda". Half of them are willing to read "Kommersant", and almost all of them read "The Sun" which is recognized as the most inferior and interesting.

"Yes, it's Ms. Kriss." The staff member nodded. "It is said that she is the only female athlete in this Olympics."

"Miss Chrissy's equestrian skills are really, really amazing!" Mari-Henry Bell exclaimed, "Even if it is a man, few can compare with her. When you see her passing this obstacle, it is really smooth. It's slippery, like silk."

The fact that Polina was married was not kept secret, and almost all lace tabloids across France reported this matter. But French literary and artistic youths are still more willing to call her "Miss Kris" rather than "Ms. Kris", let alone "Mrs. Berdon".

"Ms. Chrissy has been training here for more than a month... But her technique is indeed very good." The staff member replied.

"Training for more than a month? How much does it cost?" Mari-Henry Bell couldn't help thinking, "If it weren't for her'Chris Christie costume' to make money, ordinary people could train like this. But The effect of this training is really good. It seems that Miss Kriss may really become the first female champion in the history of the modern Olympic Games."

Thinking about this, Mari-Henry Bell continued to follow the staff member to the front. At this time, the sound of horseshoes came from behind.

"There is another rich man training here? I really shouldn't participate in equestrian competitions. This kind of competition is completely a game of rich men." Mari-Henry Bell turned his head and looked at the corner over there.

A man, riding a gray Arabian horse, reluctantly turned this turn and came towards this obstacle. However, in front of the obstacle, the horse suddenly stopped.

The man riding on the horse was caught off guard. He turned over from the horse with a somersault, slammed his **** on the track, and then made a sound like a pig.

At this time, from a small house not far away, several people rushed out, one of whom was still holding a rolled up stretcher in his hand. Obviously these people are specialized in this kind of thing.

"Do you need our help?" Mari-Henry Bell asked~lightnovelpub.net~When I was in the cavalry company, in training, it was unavoidable that the unlucky person fell off the horse. Therefore, Mari-Henry Bell can really help, not go up and down to help.

"No, no, we have professional staff. If you don't have the qualifications of a doctor, go up and help out, it will be very troublesome if something goes wrong." The staff member advised.

Mari-Henry Bell knew what he said was reasonable, plus those people had already run up. He no longer stepped forward, but said to the staff member beside him: "Do you know? Actually, I should thank that gentleman well."

"Why? Do you know this gentleman?" the staff member asked.

"No, of course I don't know him." Mari-Henry Bell replied, "Where do I have the opportunity to meet such a rich man. But he did give me a huge help just now-he helped me resume my participation in the competition. The necessary confidence."

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