Leon was the first to run over angrily and asked, " "What's going on? how could you lose to him?"
Faern Hill looked at the rain falling from the sky. The raindrops were much smaller than before. He said lightly, " "Why can't I lose to him? There's nothing that can't happen on the field. Didn't you also lose?"
Leon was furious. I lost, but you're different. Your riding skills are so much better than his. You were so close to winning. Why did this happen? " Did he use some kind of method?"
farnhill turned to look at him. "leon, a loss is a loss. you have to be able to accept your loss. he didn't use any tricks."
because he wasn't the one who had used underhanded means.
impossible! Leon roared. I don't believe it. Why would a horse suddenly turn around? " Who else could it be?"
Farnhill said impatiently,"Leon, I said it wasn't him!" You can't blame others for your own failure, it will only make people look down on you even more."
