Horse ball (1)
Translator: 549690339
It was 9 in the morning.
Hila city, western suburbs Equestrian Center.
"Oh oh oh ..."
In the middle of the horse track, horses were galloping and people were shouting. A wonderful horse race was being played.
There were four players on each side of the race. They were well-equipped and had excellent horsemanship. Each of them held a club in their right hand and were fiercely chasing a white ball that was rolling at high speed ...
To Zhao Yu's surprise, this was not an ordinary practice match. There were actually a lot of spectators at the side of the field. Although only the first two rows were filled, it was still quite a large number.
At that moment, under the lead of a local police officer from Hila, Zhao Yu and Xi menna walked up the stairs to the central stand, which had the best view.
There were some staff members in ethnic costumes standing in the stands, as well as a few guests sitting in the main seats.