Damakura waved his hand and said, "I just understand a little, but I dare not give others guidance. I see that the dark horse is in a very good shape and seems to have the potential."

Han Ming nodded repeatedly and complimented: "Mr. Okura hit the nail on the head. In recent games, it has lagged behind first and only made efforts to catch up in the second half. Although it is not a win every game, the winning rate is pretty good."

The zygote leaned on the handrail and looked away as hard as possible. Apart from the benchmark on the finish line, the horse number could not be seen clearly.

The whisper of excitement rose, and the low voice that had lasted for a long time became higher and higher.

"Matsu Jun, can you see clearly?" Heko turned his head slightly and asked Matsu Kurakiyaki next to him.

Masaki Kurako glanced at Heiko in confusion, and realized that Heiko was a little myopic, but she didn't wear glasses when she was with him.

"Ah, I can still see clearly." Mutomakura nodded and looked at the commentator in the field and said, "Now it is the number 4 horse first, the number 8 horse second, the number 5 horse third, and the number 6 horse fourth. It is already the second lap. These four horses are the first group and are far away from other racehorses."

Heko pursed her lips gently, nodded from time to time, with a smile on her face, and felt comfortable and sweet in her heart.

The cheering sound became louder and louder, and the audience below shouted like crazy.

Han Ming got up and looked again. Another horse he bought went forward. He thought it was good. After a casual glance, he saw Chu Jiao holding a telescope again.

Intentionally trying to flatter, Han Ming turned to his daughter Han Xiaoxiao and said, "Xiaoxiao, your classmate is holding a telescope. Can you borrow it for use?"
Chapter completed!