The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

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As the savior of a prince, how can he behave so that he is neither humble nor overbearing?

We Chinese people's style of doing good things without leaving a name can't just be carried forward to foreign countries like this.

Regarding the high-profile departure of Gu Zheng just now, Jiang Yue hated iron and steel.

But after thinking about it for a while in the detection point, he showed a smirk on his face.

Before the rescue vehicle to save the prince arrived, Jiang Yue made his own preparations.

He tossed the backpack he carried with him and said to himself: "Hey? I remember I took it?"

"You can't take anything anywhere, but you can't forget this?"

"Oh, I found it, I'll just say it!"

As Jiang Yue's movements stopped, he dragged out a huge sealed bag from the back of his shoulders.

There was a red piece inside. When he opened the seal, he dragged it out and displayed various models of Chinese flags, large and small, with four or five sides.

After pouring for a while, Jiang Yue found out a national flag of the right size, gathered the others back into his backpack, and resolutely took the remaining side as a cloak and hung it around his neck. Above.

The reddish national flag color, coupled with the contrast of the bright yellow five-pointed star among the three primary colors, is indescribably more obvious in the desert wild sand with gray and white as the main color.

Jiang Yue, who had done this, obviously felt that he was not doing enough. Not only did he start running in this not-so-large venue, but also pretended to be very excited and cheerful...with the riders from various countries who stayed here for monitoring and competitions. The staff are close to each other, sharing their joy.

"Me, the Chinese national team."

"Just now, the 23rd ranked one, ours in China!"

A bright smile on his face, coupled with enthusiastic handshake and hugs everywhere, made these riders from different countries feel a bit infected by his enthusiasm during their exhausted rest moments.

Yes, the score of more than 20 people is enough to be proud of for the newcomers who come to participate in the Dubai Copa del Rey for the first time.

If you think about it again, this young man's agent is so happy for this kind of result, what exactly is this old player like himself complaining about?

Since when, have I changed from a person who loves equestrian endurance races and simply loves the game to a market athlete who only pursues performance?

These athletes who fell into the reflection, for a while, because of Jiang Yue, got the sublimation of the soul.

Yes, as long as it is a sport that you like, trying your best to complete it is the greatest success for everyone in the field.

Many people figured it out at this moment, and smiled relievedly with Jiang Yue.

There were also a few self-familiar people who came from European and American countries to participate in the competition. They pulled up Jiang Yue who was running, and sang and danced on the vacant field in the middle.

Such a lively and harmonious scene naturally attracted the attention of Prince Hammandan of Dubai, who was belatedly following the arrival of the rescue car to the detection end.

"This is? A member of the Chinese team?"

"What are they doing?"

When the staff on the side finished the explanation from the side, His Royal Highness sitting in the back of the car became excited.

"Celebrate for that player? Chinese? That's him, he is the hero who saved me!"

"No! You go to the sports agent of the player wearing the national flag and say I want to invite that player to my private banquet."

"I want to thank him well!"

"Forget it, let me go in person."

Hamandan, who originally wanted to send an assistant, just gave out the instructions, got out of the car and ran straight for Jiang Yue.

"Hello, gentleman, this is Hammandan. Thank you to rider No. 233 in your country. He saved the lives of me and my horse."

"I wonder if I can know the name of my savior?"

Hearing the other party's inquiry, Jiang Yue's heart was overjoyed.

"Gu Zheng, his name is Gu Zheng. I think you are the number 001 rider in his mouth."

"Hello! My name is Jiang Yue and I am Gu Zheng's exclusive sports agent. You can ask me about anything!"

After speaking, Jiang Yue naturally handed his hands towards Hamandan, and held them together with the same Dubai Prince who was infected by the warm atmosphere of the scene.

Thanks to the victorious meeting of the two sides, the prince got on the pole.

Jiang Yue achieved his goal, and everyone was delighted.

The group of people rushed to the finish line of the competition together in an atmosphere of reunion.

They want to join forces with the true heroes in this competition to win, and compose a song at the end, an enthusiastic world national unity.

As a result, Gu Zheng, who had been looking around the room for a long time, finally saw Jiang Yue, who was dressed like a lantern, stumbling and running towards him.

No way, who makes the flag too big and inconvenient to move?

But Jiang Yuegan is as sweet as sugar.

He was already very excited after he learned of Gu Zheng's ranking at the front desk.

Including Prince Hamandan and his party, they also felt deeply happy for Gu Zheng.

Only those viewers who were secretly spitting in front of the live broadcast screen did not forget to pour cold water on their prince.

"Oh, that hero is called Gu Zheng, I said, if you don't save the prince, can you say if he can get the top three."

"What's the difference between the top three and fifth place bonuses?"

"Our prince has changed into a rider outfit. He still looks good in a white dress..."

Um? Some strange topic has been inserted.

There are also local audiences who understand the prize money of this tournament.

He wrote down the gap between the two with an inexplicable wording.

"Complete the game with a bonus of 400,000 dirhams, which is approximately RMB 680,000."

"The top three prizes are 2 million, 1.6 million and 1.2 million dirhams."

"Four or five people get 80 points, and five to ten people get 600,000 points."

Oh, I lost 400,000 dirhams inside and outside, which is not much equivalent to RMB!

Don't let Gu Zheng see this. It is estimated that it is possible for him to push the Prince of Dubai back under his horse's belly.

But Gu Zheng, who had lost his best chance and was still hiding in his bones, stood blankly with the men wearing white flowers and beards.

"You are?"

"I am the rider 001, benefactor, you won't forget me so quickly, will you?"

"Hehehe, no, how could it be?"

Gu Zheng, who has always been blind to other countries, began to distinguish this group of people who were all dressed in white robes by the color of their headbands.

A black double-circle headband is hung with a slender golden ornament.

This should be the protagonist of this group of people, the big man he saved?

Seeing Jiang Yue winking at him desperately, after a brief period of confusion, Gu Zheng took out the style of the Khan King at the beginning, and asked without losing his vigor as if condoning the king of the defeated country: "How is it? There is nothing wrong with your body, right?"

"Have you been diagnosed by a doctor now?"

"After all, as members of the knights on the same field, should we help each other out?"

"You know that the Chinese are a loving country where you can help you when you have difficulties!"

The sudden change of aura caused Jiang Yue to shrink a little, and the prince on the other side was inexplicably short in his head, as if he was talking to his father during the day, and he followed Gu Zheng's question. That's it.

"Thank you Mr. Gu for your inquiry, everything is fine for me. If you didn't save me, then I would be really dangerous this time!"

"Hehe, no matter how hard you are."

"Come on, let's talk inside, and the staff of the organizing committee will lead us to rest."

"How about it~www.wuxiaspot.com~Mr. Gu must follow me to the hotel to have a meal alone, AED, come over, and immediately open our special banquet hall!"

"Yes, please follow your instructions."

The assistant on the side slipped very far in reply, dragged his robe and ran away.

In the process of running, don't forget to turn off the live broadcast in your hands. The public social time of your prince is over here.

The following will be very private... a meeting between friends.

Due to time constraints, before he turned off the screen, he did not see the comments made by this group of fans on the interaction between Gu Zheng and the prince.

If he saw it, he would definitely be aggrieved by his own Prince Hammandan.

nonsense! What is called momentum is suppressed.

What does it mean to see the true king!

Haven't you heard of it?