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Clark recently cancelled all extracurricular activities, not just asking for leave with his big cousin, and freeing himself from the miserable life of human sandbags.
He also suspended the training of the football team. In addition to going to the Metropolis to check in on time at night, he basically spent the day at Lex’s mansion to learn fencing skills, or go to the ranch to learn equestrianism together.
Even the adoptive father Jonathan is very surprised, when did Clark like riding a horse?
As everyone knows, his son is only to achieve outstanding performance in the game and successfully win the heart of the goddess.
Changing to the previous Clarke may not be so proactive.
Hesitating, doubting himself, is the most common thing a superman in adolescence does.
But after being trained by his big cousin, Clark's mentality has changed.
"As long as the **** is swayed well, there is no corner to dig... Although the famous flower has a master, I can help loosen the soil..."
Clark muttered the classic motto he learned from his big cousin, leaning forward, leaning down on the back of his horse, and driving a racehorse running with his hoofs.
"Clark, maybe you really have this talent..."
Lex slowly followed behind, trying to reduce the surprised expression on his face.
He discovered for the first time that this guy who was called a "nerd" in school actually had a learning ability far beyond ordinary people.
For three days, it is only for ordinary people to learn the riding posture at most.
can be placed here with Clark, and he can already ride a horse and make some difficult moves.
"Is this level eligible to participate in equestrian competitions?"
Clark ran two laps and grabbed the reins.
Slowly straightened his back and slowed down the horse racing speed.
"If you just sign up for ordinary competitions and obstacle courses, then there should be no problem."
Lex held the rein in one hand and touched his chin with the other, and said in a deep voice.
Generally speaking, there are multiple events in equestrian competitions.
Such as dressage competitions, endurance races, barrel races and so on.
is mainly to test the ability of the rider, and to create an enjoyable program effect.
Those projects that have certain technical requirements, Clark does not need to waste time.
But like speed races and obstacle races, this kind of relatively low difficulty, suitable for novice projects, you can register.
If you can win the first place, you can win the favor of the goddess.
There is no young girl who refuses a celebrity who is out in the limelight.
This is also one of the reasons why cheerleaders and quarterbacks in the school are so popular.
"You still need a good horse."
Lex added.
is not just to find a wild horse casually, you can sprint on the field.
Regular competitions have strict requirements on the weight, gender, and age of the horses.
The race in the small town may not be so exaggerated, but at least it must be a qualified horse, not a wild horse caught by a rope.
"This may be a big problem..."
Clark scratched his head. He didn't even have a decent knight costume, let alone a good racehorse.
"The few horses that I raise, they all live in the metropolitan horse farm, and they can't be adjusted for half of the time."
Lex was a little bit difficult, and his father would not allow it. His beloved thing was consigned to a small town to participate in an equestrian competition that was not famous.
In the words of the other party, "This will damage the face and honor of the Luther family."
Horse racing is an ancient sport that can be traced back to ancient Greece.
was then carried forward by Britain and became a fashion behavior in aristocratic circles.
In recent years, horse-raising and horse racing have been favored by the upper class in metropolitan areas and have become new means of showing off their wealth.
An excellent thoroughbred horse is only more expensive than a modern high-end sports car.
Need to hire specialized labor and breeding, as well as purchase sites and so on.
The wealthy people like to create some threshold leisure activities, hoping to divide themselves and the poor into a clear class.
Yachts, sports cars, private jets... are all similar to exclusive items that show identity.
"Maybe the godfather can do it, I remember he was a thoroughbred horse that won the World Jumping Championships, it's called...Lightning Barry?"
Lex took off his helmet, rolled over and dismounted, suddenly remembered.
He has no friends, so he attaches great importance to Clark.
"Then I will wait and ask."
If you change to someone else, Clark might just give up, and he doesn’t want to trouble Lex again.
But if it's a big cousin, it's worth a try.
We are all relatives, so borrowing a horse should be fine.
"Lightning Barry? Just ride away."
Luke, who stayed in the mansion studying kryptonite, silently covered the lead box when he saw his little cousin visiting, and readily agreed.
He is about to return to the Marvel Universe, and the industry here will eventually be handed over to Clark and Lex, which is a kind of trusteeship.
After all, who can be more trustworthy than the little cousin and godson?
A thoroughbred horse in a mere nuance, what counts.
"By the way, some mutants recently appeared in the town, Clark, don't forget your mission as a Superman intern."
Luke kindly reminded.
Little cousin has been busy digging the wall recently, but ignored the surrounding situation.
Some residents in the town who have been exposed to kryptonite for a long time and have been exposed to radiation.
Their bodies have undergone abnormal changes, producing various strange abilities.
Luke secretly marked several dangerous elements, preparing to throw it to his little cousin to level up and fight monsters to gain experience.
Clark nodded vigorously, patted his chest to make sure.
But the big cousin can clearly see that he is a little absent-minded.
is like a student who is dragged into the classroom after school. Sitting in the classroom, his heart has already flown to other places.
Luke can also understand this, a boy of seventeen or eighteen.
In addition to the white thighs and arms, there is nothing else in his mind.
The overwhelming male hormones can easily make Clark lose his calm mind and become troubled by gains and losses.
No way, who made the little cousin just a pure and innocent virgin who had just handed in his first kiss and had his virginity intact.
By the way, his first kiss was Lex Luther.
Maybe this is why the other party helped Clark so enthusiastically?
"A friendly reminder, if you win the game, you will have a chance to communicate with Lana further, and you must remember to ask her to remove the necklace."
Luke seemed to think of something, and specifically exhorted him.
If the little cousin prepares to carry the gun and mounts, and the result is that he is not weakened, he has more than his heart, and his strength is insufficient, then it may cause serious trauma to his young mind.
According to incomplete statistics, among male groups, the first experience is too bad, which has a high probability of causing disharmony in future marriages.
"Necklace..."
Clark was puzzled, but he didn't think much about it.
His trust in his big cousin is increasing rapidly. Everyone is Saiyan. Could Luke harm himself? ?
……
……
The equestrian competition came as scheduled. The scene can be said to be noisy with gongs and drums, firecrackers blasting, red flags on display, crowds of people... I'm sorry, it was a scene.
This is an annual large-scale program in the town. From the executive committee to the ordinary residents, they will gather here. It is a grand event suitable for all.
The competition has four major events, dressage, barrel winding, hurdles and racing.
The champion will receive the "Golden Pumpkin Award" from the town's administrative committee and a cash prize of one thousand dollars.
As a town-level competition, the prize money is very generous.
"Clark, come on!"
Before the start of the game, the adoptive father Jonathan and Mrs. Kent came together to cheer up their son.
"Champions and cash are not important, the important thing is to gain something."
Adoptive father Jonathan, as always, always speaks with positive energy.
reward?
Clark looked not far away, dressed in a knight costume, looked heroic Lana.
He felt that his youthful heart was like being hit by something.
The lively atmosphere spread rapidly, and the whole arena was filled with cheers and applause.
I saw a beautifully dressed horse, led by the rider.
Like a professional dancer, twisting with rhythmic steps.
With fast-paced drum beats and exciting music, it instantly brings the atmosphere to the highest peak.
After dozens of minutes passed, the opening show was over, and it was finally the turn of the racing game to begin.
Clark, who was slightly nervous, looked up at his big cousin sitting on the viewing platform, and took a deep breath.
The latter seemed to sense the little cousin's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a sharp curve.
"I can do it!"
Riding on the thoroughbred horse called "Lightning Barry", Clark felt like a heroic knight in the Middle Ages.
is preparing to rush to the battlefield to win honors and medals, and then receive the favor of the princess.
With such a beautiful vision, he tightened the rein, holding the horse's belly with his legs.
Just waiting for the starter to fire, this horse, known as the "Koenigsegg of Thoroughbred Horses", will be able to get rid of all the opponents and become the most dazzling star on the field.
嘭!
Clark flicked the reins, and Lightning Barry broke through the two open doors, bursting out like an arrow from the string.
just kicked off the opponent a lot at the start.
But there was no applause or cheers.
Clark, who was immersed in the atmosphere of the game, felt that something was wrong.
Suddenly, he pulled the reins hard, and quickly wanted to stop.
Because in front of him, standing a man wearing a "President Jefferson" mask.
That gunshot was exactly what he made.
"See you again, kid!"
The opponent was wearing the starter's overalls, and did not know where to draw a submachine gun.
shot towards the sky for a while, then fired at Lightning Barry again.
The Thoroughbred Horse of Koenigsegg, which is worth a limited edition of the world, was shot fiercely. The whole body was covered with blood holes, and it fell down in pain.
Out of inertia, Clark fell forward, rolled a few laps, and hit the fence next to the track.
Screams, shouts...they flooded into Clark’s ears, like waves.
He barely opened his eyes and saw the gunman, approaching Lana riding on a red horse.
"……in danger!"
Terrible thoughts occupy Clark's mind. He seems to have been given a shot of adrenal hormones, instantly refreshing and full of power.
Boom!
There was a blast from the atmosphere, as if a bomb had been detonated, setting off billowing smoke and dust.
Clark threw himself in front of the gangster wearing the "President Jefferson" mask like lightning, then shook his fist and punched it out.
咚!
is like the impact of gold and iron, making a sonorous sound.
Clark's eyes widened, with an expression of incredible shock on his face.
"Little guy, I am different from before!"
A fierce voice came from under the mask. The gangster who had robbed the bank but was scared away by Clark took the punch in the front.
dropped the submachine gun as a guise, he shook his head fiercely, and slammed it forward!
咚!
There was another dull pop.
Clark staggered back two steps, golden light in his eyes.
The brain "buzzed" as if hitting a copper wall and an iron wall.
"what's going on?"
Clark barely stood firm, and saw "President Jefferson" rushing up.
The skin of the opponent's whole body showed a metallic color.
seems to be cast from steel, full of powerful sense of power.
"Where did he come from?"
Luke, who was sitting in the stands, raised the corners of his mouth, showing a calm expression with interest.
He wanted to see how his trained little cousin would do in the face of enemies of equal strength.
However, Clark’s situation is not optimistic.
The little cousin learns to control power, but he really lacks talent in fighting.
The "President Jefferson" who had a body of steel constantly suppressed Clark and gave a violent blow to the storm.
"Punch, dodge... His speed and reaction seem to be inferior to his big cousin."
Thanks to his long experience as a human sandbag, Clark quickly adapted to the rhythm and began to look for opportunities.
Crossed his hands and held the fist of "President Jefferson".
Then, he bent his elbow and hit the opponent's head that was approaching.
嘭!
is like a heavy hammer, blasting "President Jefferson" and knocking it out.
Clark continued to posture defensively. He can't attack, but he knows how to counterattack.
"Come here!"
Little cousin makes the provocative action he learned from Luke~www.novelhall.com~ puts his finger up and squirts a few times.
The dizzy "President Jefferson" seemed to be caught in a mockery, dashing over like an angry bull.
The steel palms that can squeeze steel and crush the rock suddenly closed, and hugged Clark tightly.
suddenly exerted force, enough to crush the bones of others and rupture the internal organs.
But Clark just felt it was difficult to breathe, he didn't panic, he did what he did.
Head back and bump forward!
咚!
"President Jefferson," who received an elbow hit, was hit with a heavy hammer in his head. The whole person staggered back, his ears and nose bleeding.
"...Try to cut him in the middle."
Clark seemed to hear the voice of his big cousin, he subconsciously took a step forward, making fists with both hands.
got out of nowhere, and quickly slammed "President Jefferson" on the chest.
Every punch is done with all his strength, like a round sledgehammer.
咚咚咚咚——
The continuous muffled sound echoed on the court.
Even though "President Jefferson" was a body of steel, he couldn't bear Clark's lightning-fast punches. He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground to faint.
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Clark recently cancelled all extracurricular activities, not just asking for leave with his big cousin, and freeing himself from the miserable life of human sandbags.
He also suspended the training of the football team. In addition to going to the Metropolis to check in on time at night, he basically spent the day at Lex’s mansion to learn fencing skills, or go to the ranch to learn equestrianism together.
Even the adoptive father Jonathan is very surprised, when did Clark like riding a horse?
As everyone knows, his son is only to achieve outstanding performance in the game and successfully win the heart of the goddess.
Changing to the previous Clarke may not be so proactive.
Hesitating, doubting himself, is the most common thing a superman in adolescence does.
But after being trained by his big cousin, Clark's mentality has changed.
"As long as the **** is swayed well, there is no corner to dig... Although the famous flower has a master, I can help loosen the soil..."
Clark muttered the classic motto he learned from his big cousin, leaning forward, leaning down on the back of his horse, and driving a racehorse running with his hoofs.
"Clark, maybe you really have this talent..."
Lex slowly followed behind, trying to reduce the surprised expression on his face.
He discovered for the first time that this guy who was called a "nerd" in school actually had a learning ability far beyond ordinary people.
For three days, it is only for ordinary people to learn the riding posture at most.
can be placed here with Clark, and he can already ride a horse and make some difficult moves.
"Is this level eligible to participate in equestrian competitions?"
Clark ran two laps and grabbed the reins.
Slowly straightened his back and slowed down the horse racing speed.
"If you just sign up for ordinary competitions and obstacle courses, then there should be no problem."
Lex held the rein in one hand and touched his chin with the other, and said in a deep voice.
Generally speaking, there are multiple events in equestrian competitions.
Such as dressage competitions, endurance races, barrel races and so on.
is mainly to test the ability of the rider, and to create an enjoyable program effect.
Those projects that have certain technical requirements, Clark does not need to waste time.
But like speed races and obstacle races, this kind of relatively low difficulty, suitable for novice projects, you can register.
If you can win the first place, you can win the favor of the goddess.
There is no young girl who refuses a celebrity who is out in the limelight.
This is also one of the reasons why cheerleaders and quarterbacks in the school are so popular.
"You still need a good horse."
Lex added.
is not just to find a wild horse casually, you can sprint on the field.
Regular competitions have strict requirements on the weight, gender, and age of the horses.
The race in the small town may not be so exaggerated, but at least it must be a qualified horse, not a wild horse caught by a rope.
"This may be a big problem..."
Clark scratched his head. He didn't even have a decent knight costume, let alone a good racehorse.
"The few horses that I raise, they all live in the metropolitan horse farm, and they can't be adjusted for half of the time."
Lex was a little bit difficult, and his father would not allow it. His beloved thing was consigned to a small town to participate in an equestrian competition that was not famous.
In the words of the other party, "This will damage the face and honor of the Luther family."
Horse racing is an ancient sport that can be traced back to ancient Greece.
was then carried forward by Britain and became a fashion behavior in aristocratic circles.
In recent years, horse-raising and horse racing have been favored by the upper class in metropolitan areas and have become new means of showing off their wealth.
An excellent thoroughbred horse is only more expensive than a modern high-end sports car.
Need to hire specialized labor and breeding, as well as purchase sites and so on.
The wealthy people like to create some threshold leisure activities, hoping to divide themselves and the poor into a clear class.
Yachts, sports cars, private jets... are all similar to exclusive items that show identity.
"Maybe the godfather can do it, I remember he was a thoroughbred horse that won the World Jumping Championships, it's called...Lightning Barry?"
Lex took off his helmet, rolled over and dismounted, suddenly remembered.
He has no friends, so he attaches great importance to Clark.
"Then I will wait and ask."
If you change to someone else, Clark might just give up, and he doesn’t want to trouble Lex again.
But if it's a big cousin, it's worth a try.
We are all relatives, so borrowing a horse should be fine.
"Lightning Barry? Just ride away."
Luke, who stayed in the mansion studying kryptonite, silently covered the lead box when he saw his little cousin visiting, and readily agreed.
He is about to return to the Marvel Universe, and the industry here will eventually be handed over to Clark and Lex, which is a kind of trusteeship.
After all, who can be more trustworthy than the little cousin and godson?
A thoroughbred horse in a mere nuance, what counts.
"By the way, some mutants recently appeared in the town, Clark, don't forget your mission as a Superman intern."
Luke kindly reminded.
Little cousin has been busy digging the wall recently, but ignored the surrounding situation.
Some residents in the town who have been exposed to kryptonite for a long time and have been exposed to radiation.
Their bodies have undergone abnormal changes, producing various strange abilities.
Luke secretly marked several dangerous elements, preparing to throw it to his little cousin to level up and fight monsters to gain experience.
Clark nodded vigorously, patted his chest to make sure.
But the big cousin can clearly see that he is a little absent-minded.
is like a student who is dragged into the classroom after school. Sitting in the classroom, his heart has already flown to other places.
Luke can also understand this, a boy of seventeen or eighteen.
In addition to the white thighs and arms, there is nothing else in his mind.
The overwhelming male hormones can easily make Clark lose his calm mind and become troubled by gains and losses.
No way, who made the little cousin just a pure and innocent virgin who had just handed in his first kiss and had his virginity intact.
By the way, his first kiss was Lex Luther.
Maybe this is why the other party helped Clark so enthusiastically?
"A friendly reminder, if you win the game, you will have a chance to communicate with Lana further, and you must remember to ask her to remove the necklace."
Luke seemed to think of something, and specifically exhorted him.
If the little cousin prepares to carry the gun and mounts, and the result is that he is not weakened, he has more than his heart, and his strength is insufficient, then it may cause serious trauma to his young mind.
According to incomplete statistics, among male groups, the first experience is too bad, which has a high probability of causing disharmony in future marriages.
"Necklace..."
Clark was puzzled, but he didn't think much about it.
His trust in his big cousin is increasing rapidly. Everyone is Saiyan. Could Luke harm himself? ?
……
……
The equestrian competition came as scheduled. The scene can be said to be noisy with gongs and drums, firecrackers blasting, red flags on display, crowds of people... I'm sorry, it was a scene.
This is an annual large-scale program in the town. From the executive committee to the ordinary residents, they will gather here. It is a grand event suitable for all.
The competition has four major events, dressage, barrel winding, hurdles and racing.
The champion will receive the "Golden Pumpkin Award" from the town's administrative committee and a cash prize of one thousand dollars.
As a town-level competition, the prize money is very generous.
"Clark, come on!"
Before the start of the game, the adoptive father Jonathan and Mrs. Kent came together to cheer up their son.
"Champions and cash are not important, the important thing is to gain something."
Adoptive father Jonathan, as always, always speaks with positive energy.
reward?
Clark looked not far away, dressed in a knight costume, looked heroic Lana.
He felt that his youthful heart was like being hit by something.
The lively atmosphere spread rapidly, and the whole arena was filled with cheers and applause.
I saw a beautifully dressed horse, led by the rider.
Like a professional dancer, twisting with rhythmic steps.
With fast-paced drum beats and exciting music, it instantly brings the atmosphere to the highest peak.
After dozens of minutes passed, the opening show was over, and it was finally the turn of the racing game to begin.
Clark, who was slightly nervous, looked up at his big cousin sitting on the viewing platform, and took a deep breath.
The latter seemed to sense the little cousin's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a sharp curve.
"I can do it!"
Riding on the thoroughbred horse called "Lightning Barry", Clark felt like a heroic knight in the Middle Ages.
is preparing to rush to the battlefield to win honors and medals, and then receive the favor of the princess.
With such a beautiful vision, he tightened the rein, holding the horse's belly with his legs.
Just waiting for the starter to fire, this horse, known as the "Koenigsegg of Thoroughbred Horses", will be able to get rid of all the opponents and become the most dazzling star on the field.
嘭!
Clark flicked the reins, and Lightning Barry broke through the two open doors, bursting out like an arrow from the string.
just kicked off the opponent a lot at the start.
But there was no applause or cheers.
Clark, who was immersed in the atmosphere of the game, felt that something was wrong.
Suddenly, he pulled the reins hard, and quickly wanted to stop.
Because in front of him, standing a man wearing a "President Jefferson" mask.
That gunshot was exactly what he made.
"See you again, kid!"
The opponent was wearing the starter's overalls, and did not know where to draw a submachine gun.
shot towards the sky for a while, then fired at Lightning Barry again.
The Thoroughbred Horse of Koenigsegg, which is worth a limited edition of the world, was shot fiercely. The whole body was covered with blood holes, and it fell down in pain.
Out of inertia, Clark fell forward, rolled a few laps, and hit the fence next to the track.
Screams, shouts...they flooded into Clark’s ears, like waves.
He barely opened his eyes and saw the gunman, approaching Lana riding on a red horse.
"……in danger!"
Terrible thoughts occupy Clark's mind. He seems to have been given a shot of adrenal hormones, instantly refreshing and full of power.
Boom!
There was a blast from the atmosphere, as if a bomb had been detonated, setting off billowing smoke and dust.
Clark threw himself in front of the gangster wearing the "President Jefferson" mask like lightning, then shook his fist and punched it out.
咚!
is like the impact of gold and iron, making a sonorous sound.
Clark's eyes widened, with an expression of incredible shock on his face.
"Little guy, I am different from before!"
A fierce voice came from under the mask. The gangster who had robbed the bank but was scared away by Clark took the punch in the front.
dropped the submachine gun as a guise, he shook his head fiercely, and slammed it forward!
咚!
There was another dull pop.
Clark staggered back two steps, golden light in his eyes.
The brain "buzzed" as if hitting a copper wall and an iron wall.
"what's going on?"
Clark barely stood firm, and saw "President Jefferson" rushing up.
The skin of the opponent's whole body showed a metallic color.
seems to be cast from steel, full of powerful sense of power.
"Where did he come from?"
Luke, who was sitting in the stands, raised the corners of his mouth, showing a calm expression with interest.
He wanted to see how his trained little cousin would do in the face of enemies of equal strength.
However, Clark’s situation is not optimistic.
The little cousin learns to control power, but he really lacks talent in fighting.
The "President Jefferson" who had a body of steel constantly suppressed Clark and gave a violent blow to the storm.
"Punch, dodge... His speed and reaction seem to be inferior to his big cousin."
Thanks to his long experience as a human sandbag, Clark quickly adapted to the rhythm and began to look for opportunities.
Crossed his hands and held the fist of "President Jefferson".
Then, he bent his elbow and hit the opponent's head that was approaching.
嘭!
is like a heavy hammer, blasting "President Jefferson" and knocking it out.
Clark continued to posture defensively. He can't attack, but he knows how to counterattack.
"Come here!"
Little cousin makes the provocative action he learned from Luke~www.novelhall.com~ puts his finger up and squirts a few times.
The dizzy "President Jefferson" seemed to be caught in a mockery, dashing over like an angry bull.
The steel palms that can squeeze steel and crush the rock suddenly closed, and hugged Clark tightly.
suddenly exerted force, enough to crush the bones of others and rupture the internal organs.
But Clark just felt it was difficult to breathe, he didn't panic, he did what he did.
Head back and bump forward!
咚!
"President Jefferson," who received an elbow hit, was hit with a heavy hammer in his head. The whole person staggered back, his ears and nose bleeding.
"...Try to cut him in the middle."
Clark seemed to hear the voice of his big cousin, he subconsciously took a step forward, making fists with both hands.
got out of nowhere, and quickly slammed "President Jefferson" on the chest.
Every punch is done with all his strength, like a round sledgehammer.
咚咚咚咚——
The continuous muffled sound echoed on the court.
Even though "President Jefferson" was a body of steel, he couldn't bear Clark's lightning-fast punches. He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground to faint.
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Clark recently cancelled all extracurricular activities, not just asking for leave with his big cousin, and freeing himself from the miserable life of human sandbags.He also suspended the training of the football team. In addition to going to the Metropolis to check in on time at night, he basically spent the day at Lex's mansion to learn fencing skills, or go to the ranch to learn equestrianism together.Even the adoptive father Jonathan is very surprised, when did Clark like riding a horse?As everyone knows, his son is only to achieve outstanding performance in the game and successfully win the heart of the goddess.Changing to the previous Clarke may not be so proactive.Hesitating, doubting himself, is the most common thing a superman in adolescence does.But after being trained by his big cousin, Clark's mentality has changed."As long as the **** is swayed well, there is no corner to dig... Although the famous flower has a master, I can help loosen the soil..."Clark muttered the classic motto he learned from his big cousin, leaning forward, leaning down on the back of his horse, and driving a racehorse running with his hoofs."Clark, maybe you really have this talent..."Lex slowly followed behind, trying to reduce the surprised expression on his face.He discovered for the first time that this guy who was called a "nerd" in school actually had a learning ability far beyond ordinary people.For three days, it is only for ordinary people to learn the riding posture at most.can be placed here with Clark, and he can already ride a horse and make some difficult moves."Is this level eligible to participate in equestrian competitions?"Clark ran two laps and grabbed the reins.Slowly straightened his back and slowed down the horse racing speed."If you just sign up for ordinary competitions and obstacle courses, then there should be no problem."Lex held the rein in one hand and touched his chin with the other, and said in a deep voice.Generally speaking, there are multiple events in equestrian competitions.Such as dressage competitions, endurance races, barrel races and so on.is mainly to test the ability of the rider, and to create an enjoyable program effect.Those projects that have certain technical requirements, Clark does not need to waste time.But like speed races and obstacle races, this kind of relatively low difficulty, suitable for novice projects, you can register.If you can win the first place, you can win the favor of the goddess.There is no young girl who refuses a celebrity who is out in the limelight.This is also one of the reasons why cheerleaders and quarterbacks in the school are so popular."You still need a good horse."Lex added.is not just to find a wild horse casually, you can sprint on the field.Regular competitions have strict requirements on the weight, gender, and age of the horses.The race in the small town may not be so exaggerated, but at least it must be a qualified horse, not a wild horse caught by a rope."This may be a big problem..."Clark scratched his head. He didn't even have a decent knight costume, let alone a good racehorse."The few horses that I raise, they all live in the metropolitan horse farm, and they can't be adjusted for half of the time."Lex was a little bit difficult, and his father would not allow it. His beloved thing was consigned to a small town to participate in an equestrian competition that was not famous.In the words of the other party, "This will damage the face and honor of the Luther family."Horse racing is an ancient sport that can be traced back to ancient Greece.was then carried forward by Britain and became a fashion behavior in aristocratic circles.In recent years, horse-raising and horse racing have been favored by the upper class in metropolitan areas and have become new means of showing off their wealth.An excellent thoroughbred horse is only more expensive than a modern high-end sports car.Need to hire specialized labor and breeding, as well as purchase sites and so on.The wealthy people like to create some threshold leisure activities, hoping to divide themselves and the poor into a clear class.Yachts, sports cars, private jets... are all similar to exclusive items that show identity."Maybe the godfather can do it, I remember he was a thoroughbred horse that won the World Jumping Championships, it's called...Lightning Barry?"Lex took off his helmet, rolled over and dismounted, suddenly remembered.He has no friends, so he attaches great importance to Clark."Then I will wait and ask."If you change to someone else, Clark might just give up, and he doesn't want to trouble Lex again.But if it's a big cousin, it's worth a try.We are all relatives, so borrowing a horse should be fine."Lightning Barry? Just ride away."Luke, who stayed in the mansion studying kryptonite, silently covered the lead box when he saw his little cousin visiting, and readily agreed.He is about to return to the Marvel Universe, and the industry here will eventually be handed over to Clark and Lex, which is a kind of trusteeship.After all, who can be more trustworthy than the little cousin and godson?A thoroughbred horse in a mere nuance, what counts."By the way, some mutants recently appeared in the town, Clark, don't forget your mission as a Superman intern."Luke kindly reminded.Little cousin has been busy digging the wall recently, but ignored the surrounding situation.Some residents in the town who have been exposed to kryptonite for a long time and have been exposed to radiation.Their bodies have undergone abnormal changes, producing various strange abilities.Luke secretly marked several dangerous elements, preparing to throw it to his little cousin to level up and fight monsters to gain experience.Clark nodded vigorously, patted his chest to make sure.But the big cousin can clearly see that he is a little absent-minded.is like a student who is dragged into the classroom after school. Sitting in the classroom, his heart has already flown to other places.Luke can also understand this, a boy of seventeen or eighteen.In addition to the white thighs and arms, there is nothing else in his mind.The overwhelming male hormones can easily make Clark lose his calm mind and become troubled by gains and losses.No way, who made the little cousin just a pure and innocent virgin who had just handed in his first kiss and had his virginity intact.By the way, his first kiss was Lex Luther.Maybe this is why the other party helped Clark so enthusiastically?"A friendly reminder, if you win the game, you will have a chance to communicate with Lana further, and you must remember to ask her to remove the necklace."Luke seemed to think of something, and specifically exhorted him.If the little cousin prepares to carry the gun and mounts, and the result is that he is not weakened, he has more than his heart, and his strength is insufficient, then it may cause serious trauma to his young mind.According to incomplete statistics, among male groups, the first experience is too bad, which has a high probability of causing disharmony in future marriages."Necklace..."Clark was puzzled, but he didn't think much about it.His trust in his big cousin is increasing rapidly. Everyone is Saiyan. Could Luke harm himself? ?The equestrian competition came as scheduled. The scene can be said to be noisy with gongs and drums, firecrackers blasting, red flags on display, crowds of people... I'm sorry, it was a scene.This is an annual large-scale program in the town. From the executive committee to the ordinary residents, they will gather here. It is a grand event suitable for all.The competition has four major events, dressage, barrel winding, hurdles and racing.The champion will receive the "Golden Pumpkin Award" from the town's administrative committee and a cash prize of one thousand dollars.As a town-level competition, the prize money is very generous."Clark, come on!"Before the start of the game, the adoptive father Jonathan and Mrs. Kent came together to cheer up their son."Champions and cash are not important, the important thing is to gain something."Adoptive father Jonathan, as always, always speaks with positive energy.reward?Clark looked not far away, dressed in a knight costume, looked heroic Lana.He felt that his youthful heart was like being hit by something.The lively atmosphere spread rapidly, and the whole arena was filled with cheers and applause.I saw a beautifully dressed horse, led by the rider.Like a professional dancer, twisting with rhythmic steps.With fast-paced drum beats and exciting music, it instantly brings the atmosphere to the highest peak.After dozens of minutes passed, the opening show was over, and it was finally the turn of the racing game to begin.Clark, who was slightly nervous, looked up at his big cousin sitting on the viewing platform, and took a deep breath.The latter seemed to sense the little cousin's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a sharp curve."I can do it!"Riding on the thoroughbred horse called "Lightning Barry", Clark felt like a heroic knight in the Middle Ages.is preparing to rush to the battlefield to win honors and medals, and then receive the favor of the princess.With such a beautiful vision, he tightened the rein, holding the horse's belly with his legs.Just waiting for the starter to fire, this horse, known as the "Koenigsegg of Thoroughbred Horses", will be able to get rid of all the opponents and become the most dazzling star on the field.!Clark flicked the reins, and Lightning Barry broke through the two open doors, bursting out like an arrow from the string.just kicked off the opponent a lot at the start.But there was no applause or cheers.Clark, who was immersed in the atmosphere of the game, felt that something was wrong.Suddenly, he pulled the reins hard, and quickly wanted to stop.Because in front of him, standing a man wearing a "President Jefferson" mask.That gunshot was exactly what he made."See you again, kid!"The opponent was wearing the starter's overalls, and did not know where to draw a submachine gun.shot towards the sky for a while, then fired at Lightning Barry again.The Thoroughbred Horse of Koenigsegg, which is worth a limited edition of the world, was shot fiercely. The whole body was covered with blood holes, and it fell down in pain.Out of inertia, Clark fell forward, rolled a few laps, and hit the fence next to the track.Screams, shouts...they flooded into Clark's ears, like waves.He barely opened his eyes and saw the gunman, approaching Lana riding on a red horse."in danger!"Terrible thoughts occupy Clark's mind. He seems to have been given a shot of adrenal hormones, instantly refreshing and full of power.Boom!There was a blast from the atmosphere, as if a bomb had been detonated, setting off billowing smoke and dust.Clark threw himself in front of the gangster wearing the "President Jefferson" mask like lightning, then shook his fist and punched it out.!is like the impact of gold and iron, making a sonorous sound.Clark's eyes widened, with an expression of incredible shock on his face."Little guy, I am different from before!"A fierce voice came from under the mask. The gangster who had robbed the bank but was scared away by Clark took the punch in the front.dropped the submachine gun as a guise, he shook his head fiercely, and slammed it forward!!There was another dull pop.Clark staggered back two steps, golden light in his eyes.The brain "buzzed" as if hitting a copper wall and an iron wall."what's going on?"Clark barely stood firm, and saw "President Jefferson" rushing up.The skin of the opponent's whole body showed a metallic color.seems to be cast from steel, full of powerful sense of power."Where did he come from?"Luke, who was sitting in the stands, raised the corners of his mouth, showing a calm expression with interest.He wanted to see how his trained little cousin would do in the face of enemies of equal strength.However, Clark's situation is not optimistic.The little cousin learns to control power, but he really lacks talent in fighting.The "President Jefferson" who had a body of steel constantly suppressed Clark and gave a violent blow to the storm."Punch, dodge... His speed and reaction seem to be inferior to his big cousin."Thanks to his long experience as a human sandbag, Clark quickly adapted to the rhythm and began to look for opportunities.Crossed his hands and held the fist of "President Jefferson".Then, he bent his elbow and hit the opponent's head that was approaching.!is like a heavy hammer, blasting "President Jefferson" and knocking it out.Clark continued to posture defensively. He can't attack, but he knows how to counterattack."Come here!"Little cousin makes the provocative action he learned from Luke~www.novelhall.com~ puts his finger up and squirts a few times.The dizzy "President Jefferson" seemed to be caught in a mockery, dashing over like an angry bull.The steel palms that can squeeze steel and crush the rock suddenly closed, and hugged Clark tightly.suddenly exerted force, enough to crush the bones of others and rupture the internal organs.But Clark just felt it was difficult to breathe, he didn't panic, he did what he did.Head back and bump forward!!"President Jefferson," who received an elbow hit, was hit with a heavy hammer in his head. The whole person staggered back, his ears and nose bleeding."...Try to cut him in the middle."Clark seemed to hear the voice of his big cousin, he subconsciously took a step forward, making fists with both hands.got out of nowhere, and quickly slammed "President Jefferson" on the chest.Every punch is done with all his strength, like a round sledgehammer.The continuous muffled sound echoed on the court.Even though "President Jefferson" was a body of steel, he couldn't bear Clark's lightning-fast punches. He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground to faint.Please remember the domain name of the book's first publication:. The fastest mobile version update URL:
