Chapter 557

The speed of the two horses was unexpectedly equally matched.

Keegan pressed his body down and stared forward with a sullen gaze in his eyes while swinging his horsewhip at the appropriate time to alter the direction.

When turning a corner, Juno outpaced the brown horse with a leap.

This move of overtaking Marshall made him slowly accumulate disadvantages.

Although their speed was still fast, the two- or three-meters distance could not be shortened regardless of any method used.

Keegan turned around to look at Marshall.

The corner of his lips twitched into a smile.

He turned his head back around and sped up again.

Marshall focused his gaze and flung a single harsh whip onto the horse's body.

The brown horse shrieked and accelerated its sprint speed.

The brown horse was unknowingly frightened at the final bend and pressing onto the finish line.

With another loud shriek, it shook Marshall off its back.

Stella was shocked and screamed out, "Mr.Moore!"

Marshall's whole body was flung to one side of the saddle with one leg dangling.

The other leg was hooked at the stirrup while both his hands had a deathly grip on the reins.

tightened expression due to the exertion of force,

was out of

carried Marshall while galloping

scared that a layer of cold sweat

also noticed that Marshall's horse had gone out of control and quickly rode Juno to

racetrack and

ran toward

Stella's expression changed drastically.

noticed this and turned around

human's speed be comparable to a horse's? Seeing the horse get closer and closer to Stella,

horse's back with one

opportunity and jumped onto the

at its reins hard and

grew more frenzied due to the

looked at Marshall, who was dangling on the

color due to being constricted by

were quivering faintly from withstanding his

a severe tone, "When I let you jump off ina moment, you let go and roll

while looking at Keegan, then nodded with pursed

best to control the direction with a solemn face while trying

not seem

wanted to control it, the

could only find the correct timing to use his leg to kick

he was still thinking, 'Didn't he say he would shout, let go?' When his whole body had already

and tumbled a few rounds on the sand

immediately came over to

were slightly scraped, while

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