Chapter 137: Win the title, give a kiss

The twenty-horse four chariots participating in the competition went around the field for a week and returned to the starting line. The starting line was located in the middle of the straight road on the right, facing the main stand. This was both the starting line and the finish line. An official from the racecourse hurriedly climbed to the main stand with a red scarf in his hand and came to Meng Ke’s seat.

Meng Ke then got up, took the red scarf from the little official and raised it forward.

The dozens of guards who were originally blocking the formation in front of the twenty-four chariots made way out and hid on both sides of the runway.

Seeing the red scarf raised in Meng Ke's hand, hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience began to cheer. Amid the cheers like tsunami, the eighty horses on the starting line began to stir up uneasyly. The drivers on the chariot quickly held the reins tightly, so that the chariot did not lose control.

Suddenly, Meng Ke's raised right hand relaxed, and the red scarf in his hand had already fallen with the wind.

The twenty drivers, including Meng Hu, were looking up at the main stand, urging the war horses, and the war horses that were desperately digging their four hooves and ran forward. The carriages were shaking, the horses roared, and the smoke and dust flew. The exciting chariot competition finally officially began.

Meng Hu didn't know why Meng Ke arranged for him to participate in the chariot competition, nor did Meng Yan ask him to win this chariot competition, but what Meng Hu was flowing in his bones was warlike blood. No matter when and wherever he was, he was not a person who was willing to give in easily. He won the championship in today's chariot competition!

However, Meng Hu is not a professional racing player, and Meng Yan's chariot weighs heavier than other chariots, so at the start, Meng Hu suffered a great loss. When his chariot set off slowly, other people's chariots had already rushed out for a long distance.

When the first four chariots crossed the starting line again, an official ran to the main stand and pulled down the left-most side of the row of small red flags inserted above. There were twenty rows of small red flags in total. Every time the chariots on the track would pull out one side after each lap, until all the small red flags were pulled out, and the competition was over!

When the seventh little red flag in front of the main stand was pulled out, Meng Hu's four chariots finally chased after him.

However, the three chariots running in front of Meng Hu were already entangled, and no one could get rid of each other for a while. If Meng Hu wanted to surpass him, he could only choose to overtake from the outsiders. Seeing that there was a curve in front of him, Meng Hu's mouth suddenly smiled and shook the reins hard. The chariot suddenly began to approach the chariot at the end from the inside.

The two chariots were barely in parallel. Meng Hu's left hand reins were slightly loose, but his right hand reins suddenly tightened. The chariot, which was speeding forward, swung to the right. The spiral blade that was rotating rapidly at the outer end of the axle drilled into the left wheel of the chariot in front like a drill bit. A harsh serration sound passed by. The revolver of the chariot collapsed in an instant. As soon as the wheel collapsed, the whole chariot suddenly lost its balance. First, it fell heavily, then rolled up and threw it high into the sky.

The driver on the chariot floated up like a wind-defeated leaf, flying dozens of feet away in the air and then hit the stage heavily. His neck and bones were broken and his brain fractured. When the guards of the racecourse rushed over with a stretcher, the driver had already bleeding from his seven orifices and had been in great danger for a long time.

“Wow…”

"oh……"

Hundreds of thousands of viewers in the stands immediately let out a shocking sound of exclamation and cheers. The audiences near the stands rushed to the edge of the stands like a tide, climbing the guardrail and watching. When they saw the bloody scene, they screamed hysterically again.

The reason why the chariot competition is attractive is not only the thrill of speed, but also the bloody scenes that may occur at any time!

Seeing this extremely bloody scene, Meng Ke, Meng Xing and Meng Kong seemed very excited. Meng Yan, the slut, also opened her seductive red lips into an "o" shape and screamed hysterically. Many young nobles around the main stands couldn't help but start to think about it, fantasizing that they could taste the seductive red lips.

In the arena, when they saw the terrible scene of the disintegrating chariot flying in the air, the two chariots in front were scared. Anyway, it was impossible for them to win the championship, so why bother to block others' path? The two chariots immediately gave up the inner track with great tact. Meng Hu drove by the chariot, and did not forget to give the thumbs up to them.

When the little red flag in front of the main stands pulled out the eighteen sides, the situation on the field was already clear. In addition to the disintegration of two chariots and the overturning of three, there were also 15 chariots still continuing to compete. Among them, 13 chariots were already far behind and basically lost the possibility of winning the championship. Only one chariot was still entangled with Meng Hu!

The driver of the four-chariot is obviously a professional player. His skill in driving the chariot is superb. The horse he used is also a horse with a hundred miles away. Meng Hu tried his best to deal with his chariot. Every time Meng Hu's chariot tried to get close to him, the guy's chariot could always escape in time. Although the situation was passive, it was always safe.

The carriages and horses rumbled, and in a blink of an eye, the officials in the main stands had already begun to wave the red flag.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators in the stands around couldn't help but stand up, and everyone squeezed forward as much as possible, because the fierce chariot competition was left with the last lap, while the two most promising chariots in the field were still entangled. The competition had entered the final competition, and the most exciting moment was about to come.

There is a curve in front of it, this is the last second curve!

For Meng Hu, this is also one of the last two chances!

Meng Hu was thinking about how to deal with the remaining opponent in the end, but the other driver of the chariot lost his calmness first and waved his whip to Meng Hu and slapped him in a head-on manner. Meng Hu was concentrating on his chariot, and was caught off guard and was immediately whipped on his face. Fortunately, he was protected by the face armor and was not injured.

Even so, Meng Hu was still angry and immediately handed the reins of the horse to his left hand and freed up his right hand to grab the horse whip.

A boo sounded in the stands around him. According to the rules, the chariot drivers can use all means to attack the opponent's chariot and chariots, but they must not directly attack the opponent's chariot drivers, otherwise they will be disqualified from participating in the competition. Meng Yan, who was originally sitting on the chair, also stood up and screamed loudly.

"Violating the rules!"

"Violating the rules!"

"Violating the rules!"

Amid the shouts of hundreds of thousands of spectators, two chariots drove into the curve in a tangle.

Meng Hu grabbed the whip at the right time and pulled it hard. The guy couldn't stand it and was dragged down by Meng Hu from the chariot and fell heavily to the ground. Before the guy could get up, he drove four chariots rumbled, and the iron hooves of the war horse and the wheels of the chariot were directly crushed on his back.

"oh……"

"Wow……"

Hundreds of thousands of spectators in the stands cheered hysterically again. Amid the thrilling cheers, the moldy driver was not dead yet. He struggled to stand up again. Two more chariots drove by one after another. The guy flew left and right, miraculously dodged, but when the third chariot arrived, he finally couldn't escape.

The third chariot first knocked the unlucky driver to the ground, and then the eight iron hooves of the two war horses and the two iron wheels of the chariot ruthlessly ran over his head, back and legs. This time, the unlucky driver could not get up again. When the guards of the racecourse arrived with the stretcher, they saw that the guy had two blood holes on his back had been trampled by the horse's hooves, his head was broken, blood and internal organs were covered with brains. The situation was really terrible.

After solving the last opponent, Meng Hu had no other obstacles in front of him and successfully crossed the finish line. As the big red flag in the hands of the racetrack officials in the main stands fell in the wind, the exciting chariot race came to an end.

The guards from the racecourse had already come forward and took the horses of Meng Hu's chariot.

Then an official came forward to lead Meng Hu to the main stand. When Meng Hu walked into the main stand, hundreds of thousands of viewers at the scene began to cheer. Amid the thunderous cheers, Meng Ke, Meng Xing, Meng Kong and Meng Yan also stood up one after another. Meng Ke smiled, and Meng Yan, the slut, smiled as beautiful as a flower.

Meng Hu gently lifted up the mask on his helmet and saluted Meng Ke.

When Meng Ke stretched out his hand, an official had already handed the golden rod of victory to his hands.

The victory golden rod is about a foot long and has a diameter of about two inches. It is exquisitely made of gold. It is made of gold and has a beautiful auspicious cloud pattern on the surface. It is a prize specially awarded to the champions of the competition! Of course, not all champions of the competition can win such honors. For example, the winner will not have any rewards in the gladiatorial competition held in the southern gladiatorium!

Meng Hu took the victory golden stick from Meng Ke's hand, then turned around and raised it high towards the stand opposite. The audience in the stands around cheered loudly. Amid the deafening cheers, Meng Yan could no longer suppress her rippling heart, and suddenly floated in front of Meng Hu like a light butterfly, and then hugged Meng Hu's neck in front of hundreds of thousands of people in the imperial capital, and kissed her affectionately.

Meng Hu was very unhappy when he was about to push Meng Yan away. When he was about to reach out and push Meng Yan away, the slut floated away like a butterfly, ran forward for two steps and suddenly turned around. His long hair shook an extremely beautiful track in the air, seductive and thoughtful. The slut looked back and smiled and was charming, and then said affectionately: "Meng Hu, I'll wait for you to return triumphantly."

Not far away, Meng Ke's brow seemed to frown slightly, and then it stretched out again. The eldest prince Meng Xing and the third prince Meng Kong behind Meng Ke didn't know what they thought of, and suddenly showed a gloating expression on their faces. Meng Hu touched the cheek that Meng Yan had just kissed, and his brows became more and more tight.

Wait for me to return triumphantly? What does this slut Meng Yan mean?
Chapter completed!