There Is A Dragon In My Well

"More than that, I think this player is just here to impress!"

On the judging panel, most of the domestic judges could not help but scold.

Even the so-called masters from abroad sneered: "It's so funny. For such a big horse, you actually told me that it is of Mongolian blood. Can you have a horse breed with this kind of body in your country?"

"Yes, I also think that the bloodline of this horse comes from abroad! There is no way that such a beautiful horse breed can exist in China!"

"It's like the sweat-blooded horse that you admired so much in ancient times, isn't it the Akhal Tekin horse from abroad?"

"Still chasing the wind, haha..."

The foreign judging masters, for some unknown reason, began to slander us, causing the trend to change.

"Fake! What are these judges doing?"

On the top floor of the villa, the expressions of several foreigners changed. They picked up the phone and said, "What are the people below doing? We are horse racing. If you make remarks that have nothing to do with the competition, get out of here!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Several receptionists rushed out to give orders.

"A bunch of idiots!"

A middle-aged man scolded coldly and angrily, holding a cigar in one hand and pressing the other hand under the table: "Hurry up!"

Then he took a deep breath, squinted his eyes to enjoy it, looked at the players and horses on the big screen and said: "Bring me this person's information later, and I'm interested in this horse! After the game , send it back to my horse farm!”

"Okay, boss!" The blond secretary behind him nodded, then turned around and went out to make a phone call.

Soon, a man in black appeared on the edge of the arena and said a few words in front of several judges. Many people's expressions changed.

A domestic judge immediately held up the microphone and said: "Okay, let's get down to business. This is not an international competition after all. The rules are just four words, simple and crude!"

"I admire the courage of this Inner Mongolian athlete to register for so many competitions in a row, but based on the judges' duties, I want to say that the spirit and body of this horse are indeed very good, but considering the size and weight, , it’s really not suitable for running races!”

"So friends who bet on horses, please think for yourself!"

As soon as the judges finished speaking, people outside the venue started making noises.

"Just this horse? There's really nothing to say about its appearance, but we're here to bet money on it to win? Unless I've been kicked in the head by a donkey!"

"This kind of horse is just a good-looking horse. Not to mention short-distance flat races, even long-distance races, with such a big body, there is no way it can outrun other horses!"

"Whoever is brave and wants to be upset can bet on it. I won't bet on it anyway!"

There is no doubt that anyone who has some common sense about horse racing will basically not bet on it.

If you want to be popular, you must have that qualification!

But among the group of people at the edge of the field, a man rubbed his eyes in disbelief when he saw Zhui Feng coming on the field.

"Hang Cao, wait a minute, why does this horse look so familiar? It looks like one of the horses I met when I was delivering goods!"

"What? What did you say, have you seen this horse?"

One of the man's companions asked in surprise, and the other two companions also looked over curiously.

"I've seen it before! This horse is the one that I saw on the road and that man was riding!"

"It can't be wrong! Oh my God, I didn't expect that I would meet him on the racecourse here! Bet on it, you must bet on it!"

The man yelled excitedly: "Do you still remember? I was delivering goods at the time, and I met a man walking his horse on the road. He was riding this horse at the time. I drove 120 miles without chasing him. Come on, I called you to tell you about this, but you still don’t believe it!”

"That's it? 120 miles?"

The man's companion looked at the man speechlessly and sneered: "I think you are really mad at the loss! Only those who believe in you are evil!"

The people next to him noticed his excitement, so they pried around to find out what the inside story was.

As a result, when they heard that they could not catch up with the horse after running 120 miles on the road, they immediately curled their lips angrily and cursed in their hearts that they were crazy.

The man's mood was unusually high, and he kept saying: "Great! Great! I didn't expect to come here for a vacation and meet a horse race! And I saw it!"

"This is definitely a gift from God!"

"This horse is called Chai Feng. What number is it? No. 7? Yes, yes, it's No. 7!"

The man's excited face turned abnormally red.

Soon, as the race was completed, each horse’s race number, ranking and odds were all revealed!

"No. 7 Chasing the Wind, the odds for the 400m flat race are 11.00, the odds for the 1000m and 1400m are also 11.00, the odds for the 1600m and 2000m are 9.1"

"Oh my God, these odds are too strong, aren't they??"

The man excitedly grabbed his companion and shouted: "You have seen it, the odds are 11, bet ten dollars, and if you win, it will be 110. After removing the principal, you will make a net profit of 100!"

"There is also the 400-meter curve race. Each stage has an odds of 11. This upset is too cold. Once it breaks out, you will become rich!"

"Ten yuan a bet, what are you waiting for, bet quickly! Once the market is closed if it's too late, you won't be able to bet even if you want to!"

"Look at those quarter horses and thoroughbred horses. The odds are basically 2.1 or 3.1. How much money can you win even if you bet on them?"

"You are crazy. If this kind of upset can happen, there is only one possibility, unless the organizer cheats!"

The man’s companions all said scornfully: “Can you have some common sense? If you bet on a horse like this, you will die!”

"Go away, it's time to close the deal. I'll bet two on the quarter horse for the 400 meters. I'll bet six on the thoroughbred horse for the 1,000 meters!"

"These odds are not good. I want to bet on the steeplechase, No. 13 Dutch Warmblood Horse, eight bets!"

"Hey you! Don't you all listen to me? Don't regret it then!"

The man saw that his friends were all buying other horses, but the one who didn't believe him bought the Fengchai horse. He was so angry that he shouted: "Okay, okay, if you don't believe me, forget it. I will make the money myself!"

The man seemed to be stimulated by the distrust of his companions. Not only did he bet all his money on chasing the wind, he also borrowed a sum of money using WeChat credit and bet all of it.

Anyway, there is no upper limit for this kind of horse betting, you can bet as much as you want.

After Chu Qiu and the others saw the odds of chasing the wind, they all showed knowing smiles.

"How much time is left until the deal is closed?" Chu Qiu looked at Tang Jinghong and asked.

"Half an hour left!"

"Half an hour?"

Chu Qiu smiled and said: "Okay, let me inform you. There are still five minutes left before the market closes. Buy at the same time. Don't let them notice in advance, otherwise the multiplier will definitely be adjusted."

"Don't worry, I have arranged all the personnel and we will buy together as soon as the time comes!"

Tang Jinghong laughed and said: "It's a pity that the Tang family's liquidity is limited, and we can't get mortgage loans. I'm afraid of alarming the Qian family, otherwise I will make them vomit blood!"

"That's better than me. The Song family's property is too small." Song Tiangang also shook his head with some pity.

When Su Qingya saw this, she was not only curious about how much Chu Qiu had pledged.

"Husband, how much are you prepared to deposit when the time comes?"

Chu Qiu didn't tell her about this, so she was curious about how much Chu Qiu had staked.

"not much!"

Chu Qiu smiled and said: "It's only one billion."

"One billion?"

Su Qingya's expression suddenly froze, "One billion is not much??"

Chu Qiu nodded and said, "Yes, I only have so much cash in my hand now."

Do you only have so much cash?

"..."

Su Qingya was speechless. She really wanted to ask Chu Qiu where he had so much money. She didn't see that he had any other business.

But then I felt relieved when I thought about the identity of Prince Chu Qiulong.

What's more, he also ransacked an entire Fengqing Street, and the gold and silver treasures inside have not yet been counted.

"Huh?"

Seeing that there was still a little time to close the dishes, Chu Qiu was curious about what kind of leeks were there downstairs, but when he glanced at it with his consciousness, he saw an acquaintance.

"You guys stay up there first, I'll go down there."

Chu Qiu stood up, said hello, and walked downstairs.