In the spacious and comfortable stables, eight beautiful horses stay in their "lattices" and graze leisurely.

These horses are around three or four years old, which is equivalent to a person's eighteen to twenty-five years old. They are the most energetic and energetic age.

Each of them is full of vigor. For these carefree animals, the first show in the upcoming game is far less important than the grass in the mouth.

The horse trainer in charge of the stables greeted them and introduced the different characteristics of these horses to the VIP guests.

On the racecourse, eighty-five percent of the horses are gelding, and the number of female horses and uncastrated male horses is extremely rare. Among the new horses introduced this time, there are seven gelding horses and one stallion, and the only stallion whose paternal line comes from the famous Afghan racing horse king. There have been many powerful champions among the brothers and sisters.

The owner did not specifically castrate him, planning to let him run for two years, then retired to become a stallion.

This is a very rare "rusty black" horse, covered with black hair all over the body, only the tip of the hair is light red, like rust. It has strong limbs and extremely sharp muscle lines, just like a general about to go on the battlefield. Even if it's just walking, its posture is more attractive than other new horses in the stable.

When Jiang Zicheng saw this horse, his eyes lighted up-he had a hunch that this horse would definitely be able to get the top three in the new horse preliminary competition in a while!

Compared with it, the horses of lily, chestnut, and red around them looked too ordinary. Beauty is beautiful, but it doesn't have such a breathtaking sense of offense.

Jiang Zicheng asked the horse trainer: "Can I take a closer look?"

The horse trainer said yes, he called the black horse out, and Jiang Zicheng boldly reached out and touched its forehead. He originally thought it would be proud not to touch it, but he thought it would have a calm personality, so he stood firmly in front of him. , Let him wipe the oil.

Jiang Zicheng really loved this horse. He asked, "What is it called?"

The horse trainer said: "It's called'Peerless Attack'."

Jiang Zicheng: "...?????"

The horse trainer said: "The English name is ‘PowerAttack’."

"..." Jiang Zicheng Nana: "It turned out to be this'Strong Attack'."

Xie Beiwang asked: "Oh? It's not this ‘power attack’, but which ‘power attack’ could be?”

Jiang Zicheng pretended not to hear his question, turned his head back, and continued to get close to this peerless force attack.

When Jiang Zicheng touched the horse, he took the opportunity to activate his foresight ability and wanted to see the future of this horse.

It's a pity-animals are animals after all, and they don't know anything about competition or competition, even if it is a "horse attack".

Jiang Zicheng activated its abilities twice in succession. The first time he saw it eating grass, the second time...the second time he saw it and a pure white horse licking each other's body, his heart screamed. The chaos, but he couldn't take the initiative to withdraw from the world of prediction. He was forced to enjoy a blockbuster of "science and education" in the restricted animal world of black horses and white horses.

Yo...! The black horse is worthy of the name of a peerless attack. To suppress the white horse is to squeak and squeak. The white horse docilely allows it to chaos, and also reveals its own big sword, which "cross-talks" with the black horse.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "………………"

Jiang Zicheng stumbled free from the eyes of the dark horse, feeling that his pure heart of a young man would be tainted by this stallion and its little wife.

Jiang Zicheng had no choice but to ask the horse trainer again: "Who is the jockey of this horse? I want to talk to him."

The jockey had just finished the last race. He was lean, just over 1.6 meters, and he was a foreigner. Jiang Zicheng smiled and greeted him, and then took the opportunity to look at him-this time, Jiang Zicheng finally got what he wanted!

The white mist was hazy, and the jockey stood surrounded by flashing lights and was answering questions from reporters. He was proud of the spring breeze, and his eyes were full of joy.

The reporter asked: "This is the first time that "Peerless Attack" has participated in an international first-level event. It is also a handicap. Are you confident to win the championship with it?"

He replied: "'powerattack' is a pure-blood racing horse. There is a tacit understanding between me and it. Since its first new marathon, it has been the champion. This time it will definitely win an excellent ranking! "

The predictive ability faded, Jiang Zicheng was so tired that he was sweating profusely because he activated his ability three times in a short period of time, and his body shook slightly.

Xie Bei looked at his eyes quickly and quickly, holding on to his shoulder, reminding him: "Be careful."

Jiang Zicheng didn't care about being caught by a man at all, and now he had nothing else in his eyes, only money!

The small fortune fan excitedly called the staff and said: "I want to bet on the ‘peerless attack’ to win the championship, and bet on the ‘win alone’! Two...200,000!"

The staff watched his nose, nose and heart, not looking at the appearance of him being held in his arms by Xie Beiwang, and dutifully took note of his betting request.

Before placing the bet, the staff confirmed it again with him: "Sir, you bet on Powerattack, "Win alone", 200,000, odds of 1.8, please confirm."

Jiang Zicheng was surprised: "...Why are the odds so low?"

In this way, even if he wins, he won't make much money at all.

The staff explained: "Although Peerless Attack is a new horse, it has excellent patrilineal pedigree, and its brothers and sisters have produced several champion horses. Therefore, the weighing division gave it a very high rating and believed that it has the appearance of a champion, so the odds are It’s a bit lower."

Seeing Jiang Zicheng's face hesitating, the staff suggested to him: "Why don't you buy one more horse than Mr., how about buying a'continuous win'?"

To win in a row is to guess the first horse and the second horse at the same time. The odds for a winning streak are very high, and this time in New Marseille, the odds for a winning streak can be as high as 30 times.

Jiang Zicheng hesitated for a while. He had used up his three predictive abilities today, and there was really no way to predict who was second. But now he was short of money, and he was really eager for the 30 times odds.

Should he be safe and buy a "win-win"; or take a big risk and pick another one to buy a "win-win"?

The man beside him made the decision for him.

"Buy a'continuous win'." Xie Beiwang held Jiang Zicheng's shoulder with one hand, and pointed at the other horse in the stable. "The second one is the gray one."

Jiang Zicheng looked in the direction and saw the little Magri on the side. There was a horse with a light gray back and dark gray limbs playing with a horse boy.

The horse has a very lively character, with both ears standing upright and turning sideways from time to time, which means that this horse is very curious about everything around it and has a strong curiosity.

The trainer reminded him hesitantly: "Sir, that horse is too excited, not obedient, and easily impulsive. It is the youngest one in this batch of new Mali and needs further training. The overall score is very low, you If you buy this horse..."

"It's okay." Xie Beiwang said lightly, "I like it."

The big brother exported, the final word.

The staff immediately placed an order for him to buy the black horse "Peerless Attack" and the gray horse "Happy Sun" to win a streak at 14.6 odds.

In other words, if these two horses take first and second place respectively, then the 200,000 bet will become nearly 3 million in a blink of an eye! !

The new horse preliminaries were the highlight of the night's race. After the last horses ran, eight new horses were led to the small grid room of the wait-race. They have a saddle draped on their bodies, and their dark eyes are half-hidden by a special mask cover so that they will not be affected by the sights on both sides when they are running.

In that group of brown horses, the black "Peerless Attack" and the gray "Happy Sun" are very conspicuous. Even standing in a tall VIP box, at such a distance, Jiang Zicheng could accurately find them.

Almost all of Jiang Zicheng leaned on the glass wall, with ten fingers clasping each other and chanting words in his mouth.

Reading and reading is nothing more than asking God to worship the Buddha, and asking God to bless him to win the grand prize.

Xie Beiwang wouldn't take the two hundred thousand small dollars in his eyes, but seeing Jiang Zicheng so caring, he also walked to him with great interest and accompany him to pay attention to the matches in the arena.

Speed ​​horse races are divided into different lengths. Some horses are good at long distances and some are good at short distances. In this preliminary race of the new horse, the middle value is taken. The horse only needs to run 1,600 meters, and the result can be seen in two minutes.

Just hearing the buzzing of the starting gun, the horse gate opened instantly, eight jockeys riding horses at the same time, eight racing horses leaped out of the grid, like lightning on a sunny day, rushing toward the distant finish line.

...No, that's not right, there was a horse that stopped at the starting line, and the in-situ people stood up, looking very disobedient.

And that horse's hair color is gray, it is the "Happy Sun"!

In the few seconds it was delayed, the "Peerless Attack" had already rushed to the front of the horses, and Yima took the lead with the other horses towards the end.

Jiang Zicheng looked at the unbelievable little gray horse and almost cried.

Xie Beiwang smiled. He looked at the gray horse spinning around, and said meaningfully, "Interesting."

Jiang Zicheng said miserably: "Where is it interesting? You have to lose money."

Ten seconds, enough time for the horses to get off the "Happy Sun" half of the track, there was a lot of scolding in the audience, they were all annoyed that this horse was so unbelievable.

How can I think that things have changed against the sky in a blink of an eye-"Happy Sun" suddenly neighed, raised his front hoofs, and ran wildly!

As the horse trainer said at the beginning, Happy Sun is a young pony that is easily excited. He is like an adolescent child, no one can figure out its next move. He was still playing his temper and refused to cooperate, but now he changed his mind. He looked at the horses in the distance and quickly chased after him.

The young horse has infinite vitality. It is obviously the latest to start, but its speed is amazing. When the horses ran halfway through the first lap, the gray horse had already caught up with the big group! ! !

It surpassed the seventh, sixth...and the fifth place for a while, and soon rose to the fourth place!

When all the corners are finished, only the last half of the straight is left, "Happy Sun" has steadily ran in third place! The first place "Peerless Attack" is strong, leading them by a full and a half horse position!

"Every day, every day..." Jiang Zicheng's heart seemed to contain a horse, and every time the horse's hoof fell, it rang in his heart.

He finally understands why so many people are addicted to horse racing. This is really exciting! His eyes followed closely behind the gray horse, and the ten seconds passed by that time was long and fast.

He was so excited that he couldn't express his full nervousness. He unconsciously grabbed his hands, and suddenly caught the palm of the man next to him.

Xie Beiwang hadn't been on the racehorse in his mind. He turned his head to look at the concentrated young man, his heart was broken, and he slowly moved his five fingers together one by one.

Xie Beiwang didn't care whether he won or lost, he just stared at the youth's profile.

Jiang Zicheng's expression is too rich. When he was excited, his eyes widened, like when a baby first came to the world, he was curious about the whole world.

The horse's speed was fast and slow, and his eyebrows flew along with it, changing various expressions, making people totally reluctant to look away.

Suddenly, he heard Jiang Zicheng scream, and a big smile came to his cheeks.

"Win!" He raised his hands and cheered. "Win!"

With a move of his hand, the hands of the two naturally separated.

Xie Beiwang lowered his head and glanced at the empty palms, and put his hands in the pockets of his suit trousers casually.

Xie Beiwang asked, "You won?"

"Win!" Jiang Zicheng was excited, poking his finger at the glass wall in front of him, and excitedly narrated to him the thrilling scene just now, "'Peerless Attack' is the first!'Happy Sun' is the second! Happy Sun is so amazing, originally It was the last one, but it counterattacked all the way, and when it crossed the line, it was only a little slower than the first one!"

The difference between the two horses by 0.5 horses was determined by the referee through the playback of the high-speed camera.

The Grey Horse turned against the wind, obviously starting so late, but in the end it rushed up!

Xie Beiwang looked at the smile on Jiang Zicheng's face and asked him, "Are you happy?"

"Happy! Of course happy!" Jiang Zicheng had long forgotten the bad news that the hotel was surrounded by illegitimate fans.

He has no idol baggage, with his hands on his chest, he hops around in circles, "It's all money! It's all money!!! I sent it! I am now a millionaire, no, I am now a three millionaire. !!!"

"Good," Xie Beiwang said, "Three millionaires, let's talk about the debts now."

"..."

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