Although Marseille has not started yet, for Prince Shalai, it was just a game without any suspense, because the whole game is under his control.

On the other side, Lin Yun also sat in his seat and waited leisurely.

"Brother Yun, I also bought 1 billion yuan myself, and I won by buying No. 9." Meng Ye said with a smile.

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Don't worry, you must have meat to eat with me."

At this time, the lone wolf walked back.

"How is the lone wolf?" Lin Yun asked.

"Strictly, everything goes well." The lonely wolf made a gesture with a smile.

After hearing this, Lin Yun completely felt relieved.

Although this is a lame horse, Lin Yun believes that as long as it takes its own medicine, he will be the most beautiful person in the audience today.

About ten minutes later.

On the green field, the participating horses and knights were in their seats.

The hundreds of seats on the on-site viewing platform were almost full, and tens of thousands of people watched outside the venue.

The live commentary screen was also played on the huge LED electronic display screen.

"The No. 3 Horse is worthy of being a popular today. It has clear edges, clear lines, and its strong muscles are fully displayed. It has an almost perfect body structure and characteristics, which is simply a work of art!"

"Just kidding, this is the greatest breed of horse cultivated by Great Britain, and this one is the best among the thoroughbred horses in Great Britain. His strength is verified by repeated competitions, not blown out!"

"And the jockey of No. 3 is also a famous jockey in Great Britain. Wouldn't it be a pity to win the championship under the strong alliance?"

"I'm afraid that the one who can barely make a decision with No. 3 today is probably the second one. This is also an excellent thoroughbred horse."

"It's just that No. 2 horse is still very young. It is said that this is its second time participating in the competition, so there is still a certain gap compared to No. 3."

The voices of the two commentators spread throughout the audience.

While they were talking, the screen on the display also switched to horse No. 3 and horse No. 2. The two horse masters also waved to the camera with a smile.

"What about No. 9? But the man put 10 billion yuan to No. 9. I think we should also analyze the possibility of it winning."

"The 9th Lame Malaysia is a joke. If he can win the championship, I will eat this microphone." A commentator said with a joke.

"Haha." Another commentator couldn't help laughing.

Whether it was the viewing stand on the court or the audience outside the court, they burst into laughter.

At this time, the screen on the display screen cut to Horse No. 9. Horse No. 9’s Jockey looked not very good-looking, obviously this was an insult to him!

"Okay, everyone, all the contestants are in place, the competition is about to begin!" The commentator said with a passionate tone.

Whether it is the rich people on the viewing table or the tens of thousands of spectators watching the game, they all calmed down and looked forward to the upcoming competition.

"Bang!"

As the starting gun sounded, nine racehorses rushed out of the starting point.

The huge LED electronic display screen plays the game scene.

"Wow, the No. 3 horse is worthy of being a favorite to win the championship. At the beginning, it showed amazing explosive power and rushed to the first place directly! The No. 2 horse is also very strong, followed closely!"

The tone of the commentary is loud and full of rendering power.

"Hey, what's going on! No. 9's lame horse, why... why did you rush to the first place!"

The two commentators exclaimed at the same time.

On the field.

I saw the 9th lame horse, in a state of riding, directly crossing the 2nd and 3rd horses and rushing to the front.

Horse No. 2, horse No. 3, was completely confused when they saw the lame horse No. 9 rushing ahead of them.

Both the VIPs on the audience and the audience were in an uproar.

"What's going on here? A lame horse can reach this speed?"

"Oh my God, are you making a mistake? Are you making a mistake?"

...

They never dreamed that the lame horse No. 9 could cross No. 2 and No. 3 and rushed to the front.

The speed shown by No. 9 horse is even more amazing!

Even the British thoroughbred horse, such as No. 3, is beyond the reach of the world.

"By the way, didn't someone invest in No. 9 and 10 billion? Now it seems that others are not messing around!"

The people on the viewing platform looked at Lin Yun at this time, and their eyes when they looked at Lin Yun also changed again.

Where Lin Yun is.

"Haha, the lame horse No. 9 really rushed to the front." The man laughed excitedly.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Ye looked at Lin Yun with a smile on his face.

"Brother Yun, you are worthy of being a god. I really don't know how you made a lame horse become so powerful!"

As the man said, he gave Lin Yun a thumbs up. He admired Lin Yun's magical ability and was full of admiration!

Lin Yun smiled slightly: "It's just a little trick."

For Lin Yun, this is a game without suspense. Prince Shalai chose to bet with him, or Prince Shalai chose to go against him, and he was destined to lose miserably!

The young girl and her mother who came to sit next to Lin Yun both looked at Lin Yun with incredible eyes.

The girl had advised Lin Yun not to buy No. 9, but she didn't expect that No. 9 would be the best and would win the championship!

Some people are happy and some are sad, and Prince Shalai's face is naturally hard to see at this moment.

"Damn it! How could this happen!"

Prince Shalai viciously threw the Cuban cigar to the ground.

Prince Shalai also did not expect that the No. 9 lame horse would emerge.

Prince Shalai looked directly at his subordinates with a poisonous look.

"Didn't I just asked you to notify these players? No. 2 must be the first, No. 3, and No. 9 jockey rushed to the first place!" Prince Shalai's tone was cold.

"Prince, I...I have given instructions, and I don't know why." The subordinates were so scared that their faces pale.

"Contact Jockey No. 9 immediately and slow him down, otherwise he will die today! One way!!" Prince Shalai's tone was cold and terrifying.

"Yes, yes!" The subordinate nodded repeatedly.

...

In the field.

The No. 9 jockey saw his lame horse suddenly become so powerful, and he was both surprised and delighted.

His horse was once a Hummer, who had been with him for many years. He and his horse had also achieved brilliant results. However, an unexpected event later in the competition, which led to his horse turning into a lame horse, causing him and his horse to decline.

This time he came to participate in the competition, just to fulfill his final wish, and he knew that it was impossible to get a ranking.

"Haha, Good, why are you so awesome all of a sudden? Are you awakened?" Knight No. 9 said to his horse happily.

He himself couldn't imagine why his lame horse suddenly became so powerful.

"Hang!"

The No.9 horse, known as Good, roared in response, and it seemed equally apparently very excited.

At this moment, a sound of yelling suddenly came from his earplugs.

"Jockey No. 9, are you looking for death? Slow down your horse's speed immediately, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

This sentence is like a basin of cold water, waking up the surprise No. 9 jockey.

The No. 9 jockey came back to his senses. The ranking of the game has been set long ago, with No. 2 first and No. 3 second, so the entertainment city earns the most.

His horse is destined to be no first and second!

"Good, stop!"

After hesitating, the jockey No. 9 pulled the reins and signaled his horse to slow down.

After his horse slowed down, the No. 3 and No. 2 followed him quickly surpassed him.

The two commentators were also excited when they saw this situation.

"Look, look! Horse No. 9 has slowed down again!"

"Master No. 3 returns to first place, and horse No. 2 follows closely!"

"It seems that Horse No. 9 just broke out just now. He was a lame horse after all, and it was impossible for him to keep it for a long time."

"It seems that the boss who bets 10 billion will still lose after all."

The two commentators said one by one and one by one, with a passionate tone.

The audience was both surprised and happy when they saw this situation.

The reason why they are happy is very simple. Each of them buys No. 9. If No. 9 wins the championship in a surprise, they will lose badly!

Of course they don't want No. 9 to win the championship.

Where Lin Yun is.

"Brother Yun! I've suffered, Horse No. 9 has slowed down!" Meng Ye was very anxious.

Meng Ye continued anxiously: "Brother Yun, judging from that posture, it seems that Knight No. 9 deliberately slowed down. After all, it was Prince Shalai's racecourse. He must be playing insider. He must be deliberately instructing the knight No. 9 to slow down. The knight dare not ignore his orders!"
Chapter completed!