Easily jumping over five horizontal wooden obstacles, including the highest one at 1.3 meters, ran very smoothly.
After winning the cheers of the whole audience, Tang Yiyi was almost overjoyed.
She already disdainful of Lu Sheng in all kinds, and now she looked even more contemptuous.
However, Lu Sheng did not take these demoralizing words to heart at all.
She simply adjusted her demeanor, adjusted the reins, and then leaned over to stroke the horse's mane.
The chestnut horse shook its head under her touch and nuzzled her palm, revealing a gesture of affectionate trust.
"Are you ready?" You Yi looked at Lu Sheng and asked.
Lu Sheng nodded, with the reins in hand and her back straight, her calves pressing against the sides of the horse's belly.
From a distance, onlookers could see the high bridge of the girl's nose under her helmet and her side profile sculpted as if meticulously carved, beautiful like a painting.