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Chapter 392, Siniska's Olympics (6)

Under the cover of the Olympic Games, the French and the Holy See agreed on how to invade North Africa, how to turn North Africa into their criminal business of colony. At this time, the Olympic Games has also entered a state of climax.

In the next two days, the 100-meter and 200-meter championships were determined consecutively in the track and field. These two championships were won by the reporter Dressler of the Sun as expected, and won the current championship consecutively. The first and second gold medals in the Olympics, which naturally made him famous at once, and the Sun newspaper even decided to erect a bronze statue of him in front of its own newspaper. Naturally, the statue looks like Dressler in a suit and leather shoes, running with a pen in one hand and a notebook in the other. There is also a line of words on the base of the statue: "First to Hermes of this era."

And on the racetrack, the preliminaries rounds were over at this time, and under intentional or unintentional arrangements, Polina entered the finals smoothly. There were a total of eight horses participating in the final stage, and among the other seven contestants besides Paulina, only Marie-Henri Berla was a serious middle-class one. The others are children of rich families.

Because of the track configuration, among these tracks, starting from track 5 is the most favorable, while track 1 and track 8 are the most unfavorable. So when the lottery was drawn for the track, because of God's will, Paulina naturally got the fifth track, and the two guys who threatened Polina the most, a British guy named Andy who also had a thoroughbred horse The guy was drawn first, and a Russian called Onegin, riding an Arabian horse, was drawn eighth. As for Mari-Henri Berla, because of his stable performance (basically no threat), he was knocked down to the next best fourth lane.

Of course, there is absolutely no problem in this draw. It was God's will, God wanted it to be this way, and so it happened.

This is the second time Mari-Henri Berla has raced alongside Paulina, and he was on the track next to her before the start. There is a wooden fence between the horses of the two people, and the distance between the two people is close at hand.

This made Bao Saiang almost die of jealousy. More than once he tried to bribe Mari-Henri Berla into agreeing to pass himself off as him in order to get a closer look at the woman of his dreams. But at this time, Marie-Henry Berla was not very friendly enough and firmly expressed his opposition.

Although Marie-Henry Berla's obvious "emphasis on sex over friends", it is really "not a good thing". But Bao Saiang was still very friendly and continued to lend him his sportswear.

"I know, you just want to use such a fancy dress to attract her attention." Bao Saiang said this not without envy.

Generally speaking, people who participate in equestrian competitions still pay great attention to their image. After all, the weight of the clothes really has little effect on the horses. So most people are well-dressed. There are only two exceptions.

The first of these was, of course, Mari-Henri Berla in tank shorts, and the other, of course, was Paulina next to him on track number five.

Unlike the previous men's clothing, today Polina once again put on the Artemis hunting suit she wore at the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games. Her black hair was pulled up and coiled on top of her head. Against the backdrop of the Greek goddess-like costume, she looked even more heroic and moving.

It's not ready yet, there are still some things on the track that are not quite ready. The riders were all leading their horses and waiting inside the wooden fence. Perhaps because of the tense atmosphere before the final, many horses wagged their tails and snorted.

"Hey, why did you come to the competition wearing such a suit?" Polina first took the initiative to talk to Mari-Henri Berla.

"Ah, my horse is old, neither in terms of speed nor bounce, so I want to reduce the weight as much as possible." Marie-Henri Berla replied.

Polina laughed when she heard this. Her eyes fluttered, she looked Marie-Henry Bella up and down, and then said: "You must have eaten very little breakfast. And you didn't drink any water, did you?"

"Yes, it's also part of the weight loss," admits Mari-Henri Berla quite candidly.

"We were in the same group during the first preliminaries, and I paid attention to you at that time." Polina said generously, "Your skills are the best in the entire group. Mr. Stendhal , I am very honored to be able to compete with you."

"You know..." Marie-Henry Berla was startled.

"You have published several high-quality articles in my magazine." Polina smiled. "I have always wanted to find you. But until recently, the private investigator I hired told me that you Come to the equestrian competition too. Well, you are studying at the Higher Engineering Technical School now?"

"Yes, Miss Chrissy." Mary-Henry Berla was a little nervous.

"I really didn't expect you to study mechanics. When I read your article, I thought you were studying art. Well, Mr. Stendhal, now is not a good time to chat. Next Wednesday, I have a salon The parties are all artists. I wonder if you are interested in visiting my salon?" Polina directly invited him.

"I... I am very honored." Marie-Henry Berla replied, thinking at the same time: "If Bossian knows that I have been invited by Miss Chrissy, then he will be crazy with jealousy..."

At this time, the whistle for starting started sounded. Polina said to Mari-Henry Berla: "Okay, let's talk later, and now, we are going to compete."

After saying this, she jumped on the horse.

"Mr. Stendhal, I wish you good luck. Well, I don't expect you to win the championship. Because I must win this crown!" Polina waved her small fist and laughed.

"It's no surprise that I was able to enter the final. I wish you the championship and become another Olympic female champion since Princess Siniska!" Mari-Henry Berla also got on the horse and extended her hand to her .

Polina stretched out her hand and shook Marie-Henry Berla lightly: "Thank you for your blessing." She smiled happily, and Marie-Henri Berra felt that it was like a poppy blooming Like a bloom in front of him.

Another whistle sounded outside. This is the second reminder to riders. After this reminder, it means that the game will start at any time.

Mari-Henri Berla and Polina were all on their toes because in the final, starts are so important.

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