The more I think about it, the more I feel scared, the more I think about it, the more I feel fear. I do impulsive things for a moment, and the consequences will be an unexpected disaster. After waiting for Xuan Qi to peel off the cocoon and explain it clearly, Roger directly sheds cold sweats all over his body, his eyes blinded by hatred, and then slowly turns into Qingming.

Roger, who was in a complicated mood, bowed to Xuan Qi: "When hearing Mr. Xuan's words, it was like a wake-up call, which made me wake up and almost made such a big mistake..."

Xuan Qi reached out to help Roger up, and then said softly: "You have to eat food in one bite, and do things little by little. You really don't have to think too much now. You should live longer with all your might, wait for your descendants to get married and stay in business."

Three hours are not long or short. After the venue was cleared, the two horses also completed the warm-up. In order to simulate the atmosphere of the competition, both horses arrived at the starting point at the gate.

Le Baitian was still a little idle. He had not yet entered the competition. After all, his opponent was a little foal and had unretreated fluff. Lu Bao on the horse also seemed a little idle. If he played against a child, he would win, and if he lost... would he lose? He had never thought about this problem at all.

Zou Yangyang was fully focused. Even Zhu Yue under his crotch was inexplicably excited. After each person and horse stopped at the starting gate, his blood boiled uncontrollably. Zou Yangyang seemed to belong to this arena innately, and Zhu Yue's blood began to awaken the genes of the track, carrying the glory of the older generation.

The fully simulated track is expensive, and it is just a drop in the bucket compared to the wealthy and powerful King Bao. Looking at the referee walking up to the starting gate, King Bao excitedly said: "It's about to start, let's see how fast the little foal is."

"He is very fast." Zou Ming was very confident: "It can not only chase the wind, but also chase the moon." Li Chaoren and Shao Liuye were also focused on it. Looking at the closed gate, I really wanted to see how fast Zhu Yue, who carries such noble blood, could run.

Xuan Qi and the relaxed Roger also looked at the track, waiting for the starting gun to fire. After the gate was wide open, it was a mule or a horse and it was about to run out for a walk.

The sun gradually sets in the west evaporates the last bit of heat, and everyone becomes nervous inexplicably. Two thousand meters is not long or short. The fastest horse can run a thousand meters in fifty-three seconds, and the whole journey usually takes about two minutes. But don't underestimate these two minutes, it is a stimulation of chasing each other, and it is a contest between technology and speed bloodline.

The gun rang out, and the closed horse gate opened. Le Baitian on the left rushed out directly, with four hooves flying, and his speed soaring straight up.

Lu Bao, who was lying on the horse's back, narrowed his eyes slightly. After rushing for a distance, he found that Zou Yangyang had not left the gate. A hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth. The horse whip whipped Le Baitian's butt and continued to run forward. At the same time, a hint of disdain rose in his heart.

"A child is just a child. He is not old and rides another horse. He deserves to suffer some losses." Lu Bao did not intend to stop and wait for him, and continued to urge Le Baitian to run forward and finish two thousand meters before talking.

The sudden change shocked everyone. Zhuyue, who had nearly zero experience in the competition, was stunned when he heard the roar of the starting gun. His eyes were looking at the open gate, and his body was slowly trembling.

"Gao Jia" took three seconds, and Zou Yangyang watched Le Baitian leave, but Zhu Yue was still moving under her crotch. Zou Yangyang muttered: "What's wrong with you? It's so embarrassing to lose your chain at such a critical moment."

Zou Yangyang's two calves hanging on the horse's belly suddenly found Zhuyue's body temperature rising through his clothes. While guessing whether Zhuyue was sick, Zhuyue moved still and turned into a rocket and kept rushing forward. Zou Yangyang was so shocked that he leaned on Zhuyue's body again, as if lying on a ball of beating flames.

"This..." Looking at Le Baitian running in front and Zhu Yue chasing behind. Bao Ship King couldn't help but whisper: "Zhu Yue still has little experience in the competition, and the starting line was three seconds slower. And he sprinted with all his strength at the beginning, and two thousand meters were running in the middle and long distances. Le Baitian was used to exerting force in the next thousand meters, so Zhu Yue would be out of strength in the later stage."

Master Shao Liu also pointed his head. He had seen many horse racing games and knew that although horses also had explosive power, this explosive power would not last long. Generally, they compete for rankings in the first thousand meters, and Ancai sprinted in the next thousand meters. Like Zhu Yue, they sprinted with all their strength from the beginning, and they would definitely become cannon fodder in the future.

Li Chaoren frowned, looking at Zhuyue who was gradually increasing speed and running faster and faster, he couldn't help but ask Zou Ming: "Does Zhuyue usually have this speed?"

"I usually run faster than this." Zou Ming told the truth: "I may not have adapted to the venue today, and I have not cooperated well with Yangyang, so the speed is a bit slow."

As they were talking, the two horses had already run 800 meters, and there was still a gap of three seconds, but they were being eaten up little by little. When they reached one thousand meters, the horse was chasing by Yueyue and the horse head and tail.

"Catch up?" A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Bao's eyes on the horse's back, and his expression couldn't help but be more serious, urging Le Baitian to start exerting force. The proud Hong Kong Island third will naturally not let the underage foal run to the front, exert force with four hooves, tight muscles, and start exerting force in the second half. The speed is three points faster.

Zhuyue caught up with Le Baitian, and the game was in the second half. The distance between the two sides was closer and the speed began to rise. Bao Ship King's eyes widened and stared at Zhuyue. He knew very well about Le Baitian's strength. If Zhuyue and Le Baitian were released simultaneously when the gate was opened, then the leader would definitely be Zhuyue, not Le Baitian.

The second half is very important and the sprint is about to come. No matter how good the first half is, not being able to lead to the finish line is like wasting time.

As Le Baitian exerted force, everyone looked at the two horses. Zhu Yue, who was already rushing to lightning, now his speed increased again, chasing him tightly behind Le Baitian. Zou Yangyang on the horse's back had to curl up. As Le Baitian exerted force, Zhu Yue continued to increase his force. His already hot skin was now even hotter and hotter.

Looking at the two racehorses gradually getting closer, Zhu Wantong exclaimed in a low voice: "It is impossible that if Zhuyue can reach the finish line at this speed, even if he can't surpass Le Baitian, he will win. After all, he was three seconds behind at the start..."

"Can you catch up?" King Bao's mood was extremely complicated at the moment. On the one hand, he hoped that Zhuyue would catch up and create a legend in the horse racing world. He was three seconds late when he left the gate and finally overtook it. Such a powerful foal would be so great once he grew up.

On the other hand, he hoped that Zhuyue would not catch up. After all, Le Baitian was his horse racing and had a 20% bet with Zou Ming. Although he lost five percent, he could win one fifth.

This is the charm of horse racing. Everyone was nervous and held their breath, watching Zhuyue catch up with Le Baitian little by little, and then crossed little by little.

Although Lu Bao used all his skills to cooperate with Le Baitian, and although Le Baitian tried his best to run forward, it was useless. His advantage was eroded a little bit. He watched Zhuyue rushed to the front, and then watched Zhuyue run faster and faster until he sprinted.

After waiting for Zhuyue to sprint, Bao Ship King cheered: "The perfect and absolutely perfect performance is a classic debut, and Zhuyue did not disappoint his bloodline."

Looking at Zhuyue's perfect performance, Bao Ship King was happy and excited. One-fifth and one-twentieth were actually different. As long as Zhuyue had a little bit of his own mark on her body, it would be enough.

Li Chaoren breathed a sigh of relief, clapped and raised a thumbs up at Zou Ming: "It's really awesome. Zhuyue is still underage. If he is an adult, it will be really unlimited."

But Master Shao Liu was steady and said in one sentence: "Zou Yangyang is also an adult, and his height and weight are only two-thirds of that of an ordinary person. It is precisely because Zou Yangyang is light in body that Zhu Yue is so strong that he is so strong that he is against the will of heaven."

Xuan Qi heard the concern in Shao Liuye's words and whispered: "Anyway, this is just a private event. Let Roger pass the information about the horse racing and rider to Wogen. As long as he agrees, there will be no problem.

Two joys rose on Roger's face. Zhuyue and Zou Yangyang's cooperation was powerful and exciting. He could be more than 100 days late. Recently, he practiced running out of the gate. Even if he faced the Uts and Lats to Sting, he would have the strength to fight. Maybe this time he would defeat Wogen.

So Roger called Wogen excitedly and explained the whole thing clearly in two words. After Wogen was stunned, his face was full of joy. The horse racing, who was only three months away from two years old, and the fourteen-year-old rider from the mainland, combined with these were unreliable, which was equivalent to finding a loss. So Wogen agreed that the competition date remained unchanged and agreed that such a horse racing raced with such a player.

After everything was settled, King Bao's face flashed with a smile and asked Zhu Wantong beside him: "You arrange the training matters, it is best to find some horse racing and train together with Zhuyue. You will have to compete the day after tomorrow. You must not lose your chain."

"Boss, don't worry." A good horse needs to be paired with a saddle. Zhu Wantong usually thinks he is a boy. Now when he meets Zhu Yue, a thousand-mile horse with unlimited potential, he naturally needs to train well. In Zhu Wantong's eyes, Zhu Yue is an unsorted piece of jade carving. As long as it is polished, it will inevitably shine with thousands of brilliance.

To solve the problem of horse racing and rider, the big stone in Roger's heart faded, and Xuan Qi also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the other 200,000 good causes could be put into his pocket. After relaxing, he looked at King Bao at will. Suddenly his expression froze. He saw seven points of sickness and three points of death above his head.
Chapter completed!