Chapter 175 Where Is He?
Zayla was riding on a Firefly, galloping across the arena.
Their tacit cooperation was simply flawless.
She was very fast.
59 seconds!
Zayla easily got first place in the group.
This was the best score as of now, and she was also the only contestant who didn't spend a minute.
She would enter the second round, and there was no doubt about it.
The audience was in an uproar, and exclamations and applause sounded.
The few big shots of the business circles and well-known seniors on the rostrum all widened their eyes.
Marlowe stroked his beard and laughed.
"The younger generation is really awesome. If she were a bit faster, she would surpass the champion!
"I haven't seen such an excellent riding skill in the upper-class circle for thirty years.
"It is really an eye-opener!"
Marlowe, who had always been calm, could not calm down in an instant.
He stood up, cheering and applauding.