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The first thousand two hundred and fifteen chapters betting on horses (a)

Chapter 1,215 Horse Racing (1)

"Xiaozhuang, speed horse racing is different from Mongolian horse racing. Not only do the horses have to undergo special training, but the selection of jockeys is also very particular. So I say this is a short sprint with a sweaty horse.

Not as good as a thoroughbred horse, not out of malice..."

Dr. Shu Wen was afraid that Zhuang Rui might have some misunderstanding, so he explained to him that this was Zhuang Rui. If it were another person, Shu Wen probably wouldn't have said a word more.

There are many factors that determine victory or defeat in horse racing, and in the face of huge bets, it is not that there are no black hands behind it. The malicious collisions that occur in the racecourse may be the result of manipulation by some black hands.

Therefore, Zhuang Rui's words sounded a little funny to Dr. Shu and others. They were clearly words that a child would say out of anger.

"After all, aren't you looking down on your brother Zhuifeng?"

Zhuang Rui slandered, but with a smile on his face, he said: "Dr. Shu, you have misunderstood me. I am not unhappy. I just want to say that no matter what kind of horse racing it is, my pursuit

The wind must be the best, bar none..."

"Young man, don't be too full of words, there are no absolutes in this world..." Dr. Shu Wen was also a little unhappy when he heard what Zhuang Rui said.

In his capacity, he came to apologize to Zhuang Rui today, which was actually very condescending, and Xiangma's good intentions were misinterpreted by Zhuang Rui, which made Dr. Shu Wen feel a little embarrassed.

"Haha, Dr. Shu, I don't dare to say anything about other horses, but chasing the wind will definitely work!" Zhuang Rui also refused to give in. "You can bury my brother in a few words, but you can't ruin my partner. Bullying him can't speak.

Isn’t that a refutation?”

Zhuang Rui's attitude also surprised the old men present. In fact, what Dr. Shu said just now was really not excessive, but it seemed that Zhuang Rui was a little more serious.

"Okay, what's the point of you guys talking here? As the saying goes, a mule is driven by a horse. Xiaozhuang, can't we just let it go to the racetrack in Macau on weekends?"

"Yes, yes, Lao Guo is right. You will know who is good and who is bad by comparing them, right?"

"That's right, let's have a competition over the weekend to see who is better, the sweat-blooded BMW that has been passed down for thousands of years, or the foreign thoroughbred horse..."

It was Tycoon Guo who started the matter, and now he has come out to smooth things over again, but his words have been unanimously approved by everyone. No matter how much he talks, it is useless. A lap on the racecourse is the truth.

"Okay, let's compare, how many games are there on the weekend?" Zhuang Rui blurted out the words.

"Originally, there were ten races, but there were horse racing from all over the world, so it was temporarily added to 12 races..."

Someone next to him answered Zhuang Rui's words. This time the Macau Horse Racing was jointly organized with the Hong Kong Jockey Club. It can be said that all decisions were made by this group of old men in the horse racing gallery.

"Then my Chasing the Wind will participate in 12 games..."

As soon as Zhuang Rui said these words, he felt something was wrong. Sure enough, after he said these words, the whole place fell silent. A group of old men with an average age of over eighty seemed to be watching Ultra with children.

Manly eyes stared at Zhuang Rui.

You must know that speed horse racing is to stimulate all the potential of the horse in the shortest time, so that it can burst out all its physical strength in a short distance. However, after a period of consumption, the horse can no longer perform strenuous activities for a period of time.

Got some exercise.

Just like the fastest cheetah in the world, it can reach an astonishing speed of 110 kilometers per hour. It can be said to be the fastest creature running on land in the world.

However, the cheetah can only maintain this extreme speed for a short two or three minutes at most. After that, regardless of whether it can capture the prey, the cheetah will consume a lot of energy, and it will not be able to hunt again for at least a few hours.

Therefore, what Zhuang Rui said just now was extremely unprofessional. The old men who listened looked strange and did not say anything. Even the people outside were dumbfounded and speechless.

If there is such a horse, it must be the Pegasus raised by Marshal Tianpeng in myths and legends, right? Anyway, these people have been playing horses for decades, but they have never seen a horse that can compete in several races in a row.

"Xiao Rui, you've never raced a horse, have you?" Even Mr. Qin couldn't stand it now. If he continues, he, his grandson-in-law, will embarrass even more people.

"It's better than that..."

Zhuang Rui also felt that there was something wrong with what he just said, so he simply pretended to be stupid and said: "I raced with Timur on the prairie, and their horses were no match..."

Sure enough, after hearing Zhuang Rui's words, there was a sound of good-natured laughter all around. Many of them had been to the prairie and galloped there, but there was still a big difference between prairie horse racing and speed horse racing.

difference.

Mr. Qin coughed twice, dumbfounded, and said: "Xiao Rui, you can participate in the weekend horse racing competitions if you want, but there are only 12 races. That will tire the horses to death. I think I will choose one of them."

Come join one..."

"Okay, then I'll choose the race with Dr. Shu's horse racing!"

Zhuang Rui nodded and agreed. Although I heard Bai Meng'an say yesterday that the horses used in horse racing must be decided a week in advance, but there are so many directors of the Jockey Club Board of Directors in the venue, so this small matter must be difficult.

Pour them?

"Okay, let's compete with brother Shu Wen. I support you..."

As soon as Zhuang Rui finished speaking, Guo Daheng, who had age spots on his face, immediately raised his thumbs. It seemed that he had been suppressed by Shu Wen in the past few decades, and he would not let go of any chance of winning.

"Thank you Mr. Guo..." Zhuang Rui smiled at this legendary tycoon in the real estate industry.

"Little guy, I support you too..." The gambling king, who was sitting in a wheelchair, also gave Zhuang Rui a thumbs up.

However, Dr. Shu Wen was very dissatisfied with the attitude of the gambling king, and said jokingly: "He Sheng, you can't even trust my horse?"

"This little guy is good at creating miracles. I am the one who believes in him..."

The gambling king's words surprised everyone. You must know that Mr. He has been in the gambling world for more than half a century. Although he has never gambled, his ability to read people is unparalleled in the world.

"Okay, let's add some bonuses..."

Being looked down upon by an old friend of decades, Dr. Shu Wen was really a little angry, "I can't beat you in gambling, but I really don't believe it. I, who have been playing horse racing for half my life, can lose to you."

Playing with antiques?”

"Okay, okay, let's add some bonuses, that will make it interesting..."

"Yes, yes, Li Sheng, you won me 20 million last time, I will win it back this time..."

"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe we are riding the same horse..."

As soon as Shu Wen finished speaking, there was a burst of echoes. When a group of super rich people heard that they could gamble, they immediately smiled and joked with each other.

"This...is this okay?"

Zhuang Rui, who was standing in the stable, didn't know what to say when he saw the scene in front of him. Such a group of super-rich Chinese people were actually discussing betting on horse racing here? If people who bought their inspirational books saw it,

I don’t know what you would think?

In fact, Zhuang Rui didn't know that in the circle of Hong Kong's top rich, there are often some lottery games, and the stakes are very high, but they are not known to outsiders.

Just like Li Chaoren loves to play golf, he often invites a group of golfers to compete. The amount of winning or losing in a casual round of golf often reaches tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars.

Of course, for these people, these tens of millions are nothing more than pocket money in the eyes of ordinary people, and nothing that hurts their feelings will happen.

Seeing Zhuang Rui's dumbfounded look, Guo Daheng laughed and said, "Little guy, it's a bit unkind to bet on your horse. It's your share. How about you join in too?"

"This...how can I bet on this?"

Zhuang Rui found that he was inseparable from the word "gambling". Every time he came to Hong Kong and Macao, he either gambled on stones or cards, and never could he play safely for several days at a time.

It's just that Zhuang Rui didn't see that after hearing Guo Daheng's words, those people outside the corridor had extremely envious expressions on their faces, wishing that he was the one invited.

These super rich people like to play some sports with lottery prizes. This is well known in Hong Kong's upper class circles and has even been reported in some newspapers.

But the circle they gamble in is very small, with only a few people coming and going. There are many people who want to join with money but have no way. Now that Guo Daheng has invited Zhuang Rui, it shows that to some extent, Zhuang Rui

Rui has been recognized by these rich people.

Guo Daheng waved his hand and said: "Simple, let's make a bet between you and Dr. Shu Wen. No matter what the result of the game is, whether your two horses win the championship, as long as which of you two horses comes in front, even if you win, I will tell you a few

, is this kind of gambling okay?"

Zhuang Rui couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Guo Daheng's last words. Is it true that the rules set by this old man were just improvised?

"Then...how much money is appropriate to bet?"

Zhuang Rui didn't care about the rules. Anyway, as long as he could win after chasing the wind, he couldn't push it if someone wanted to give him money, right? What's more, these people in front of him could be said to be the richest people in the world.

"Little guy, I'm betting 50 million Hong Kong dollars on you. Brother Shu Wen, do you accept it?"

There is no banker in this kind of gambling between wealthy people, so if Guo Tycoon wants to beat Zhuang Rui by 50 million, Shu Wen must nod his head. And as long as Shu Wen agrees, then if he loses, he will have to compensate Guo Rui.

Tycoon's money.

"No problem. If any of you are willing to beat Xiaozhuang, I'll take it. But I'm betting my own thoroughbred horse 100 million Hong Kong dollars. I wonder if the young man dares to take it?"

Shu Wen's words made a group of people focus on Zhuang Rui. Except for a few people, the rest of them didn't know about Zhuang Rui's net worth.


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