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The first thousand two hundred and twenty-five chapters all parties react

Chapter 1,225 Reactions from all parties

For this Macau horse racing, a total of more than 50,000 spectators crowded into the racecourse. Although there were many tourists among these people, most of them were horse fans who were well versed in horse racing.

Trying to reduce the weight of the horse as much as possible is one of the factors for achieving good results in the competition, but the Timur in front of him subverts this view. His sturdy appearance does not look like a "standard" horseman.

division.

"The results are out. Horse No. 12... Zhui Feng won the second race with a score of 55.25. Let us congratulate him. Although Zhui Feng had a bad start and appeared when rushing over the hurdles.

Problem, but it finally won the first place in this game with a speed like chasing the wind!

Horse No. 3 won second place. Its final time was 55.56 seconds. The gap between the two is very small. Congratulations to the horse owner. You will receive a large bonus. The horse that won third place

yes……"

The commentator's voice sounded again in the racecourse. In fact, the horse fans had already judged the winner from the pictures taken from various angles, but the commentator's words still caused a burst of cheers.

"This horse is so fast. It started more than two seconds late and still managed to finish first..."

"Yeah, it's only a second or two away from the world record. It's really amazing..."

"Hey, the work of the Jockey Club is getting worse and worse. Why doesn't it even have detailed information on this horse?"

"That's right. There is no information about the champion horse, and it is also ranked on track 12. Isn't this deliberately misleading us?"

At this time, all the topics in the entire racecourse revolved around Zhui Feng, but there was really little information about Zhui Feng at the Jockey Club.

Under normal circumstances, detailed information about horses can be found on the touch screens installed at various locations in the Jockey Club, including pedigree, record, teeth, and even the names of the parents.

However, behind Zhuifeng's name, there are only the words "from the prairie", which makes horse fans very dissatisfied. They basically make judgments based on this information when betting on horses. The Jockey Club's approach is too deceptive.

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Of course, this cannot be blamed on the organizers of the competition. It was originally a temporary horse. Where did they find the information? Don't ask Zhuang Rui, he didn't have it either. He didn't even know how big Zhui Feng was.

"Okay, if there is no information, there will be no information. I will pay attention to this horse from now on..."

"It's a pity that I didn't buy it this time to win a one-to-twenty bonus. It's such a pity..."

"It's okay. We still have it in the twelfth game. Can't you just buy more then?"

"It's hard to say. Didn't you see that the horse was already tired and fell down? It will definitely not be able to recover later."

After making noise for a while, the horse fans returned their attention because they just heard that Chai Feng would also compete in the last game.

However, this divided the horse fans into two groups. One side thought that Zhui Feng could still compete, while others thought that the horse could no longer run today, and they immediately started arguing.



"Grandma, it's really a cliffhanger. I almost didn't get the first place..."

Zhuang Rui, who had been at the starting line, didn't let go of his heart in his throat until he heard the final result. He fell behind at the start just now, which really made Zhuang Rui feel unsure.

It doesn't matter if he lost the 50 million, but he had already boasted to his father-in-law before. If he really lost, Zhuang Rui wouldn't know how to face his father-in-law.

So in just over a minute, the clothes on Zhuang Rui's back were soaked with sweat. He had not been so nervous in several years.

Zhuang Rui just breathed a sigh of relief when Mr. Chen, who had been staying next to him, said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuang, congratulations, congratulations, you can win at least eight million in prize money in this horse race..."

The total prize money of this race is 12 million. According to the rules of the Jockey Club, the horse racing in first place will get 70%, which is 8.4 million.

In just over a minute, this kind of efficiency in making money is probably as good as that of the world's richest man sitting in a box at the racecourse, right?

"Mr. Chen, how much did you buy to chase the wind and win?"

Zhuang Rui was in a good mood after winning the game, especially since the process of the game was not controlled by Zhuang Rui. The exciting feeling was something Zhuang Rui had not tasted for a long time.

"Haha, thanks to Mr. Zhuang, I made a small bet of 10,000. According to the odds, I can get 200,000. I really want to thank Mr. Zhuang..."

Hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Mr. Chen also laughed. Although his annual salary is more than one million, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. No one will mind that the money is too much.

Mr. Chen turned around and saw Zhui Feng lying on the ground panting from the monitor hanging on the wall. He couldn't help but said: "By the way, Mr. Zhuang, I think Zhui Feng may be very tired. Why don't you go and take a look?"

?"

"It's okay, just take a rest later. Mr. Chen, let's go, let's go there..."

Zhuang Rui smiled when he heard this. Of course he knew that with such a small distance, it was impossible for Zhui Feng to be tired. If he guessed correctly, it was probably a play between Timur and Zhui Feng.

"Lao Yu, didn't you say that horse is not good at all?"

"Yeah, what's wrong with the other jockey's weight? It's different and he won the first place?"

"Lao Yu, I have been working at the racecourse for decades, did you make a mistake this time?"

Zhuang Rui and Mr. Chen had just left the starting area, and suddenly there was a loud noise behind them. When the horse owners looked at Zhuang Rui's back with envy, they also questioned the staff member just now.

stand up.

"I...how do I know? If you saw a jockey weighing more than 200 kilograms, would you think he could win?" Old Yu said with aggrieved heart.

He has been working at the racecourse for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a weird thing. Not to mention the jockey being overweight, the horse was more than two seconds late before crossing the hurdle. In the end, it actually won the first place. If not for his own eyes

From what he saw, Old Yu Zhun thought the person who said this was a lunatic.

"This...is true. If it were me, I wouldn't believe it..."

"Everyone else has won. Hey, I didn't even say congratulations just now. We broke the rules..."

"That young man is not an ordinary person. Didn't you see the former SJM manager accompanying him? Lao Yu, don't be so rude when talking and doing things in the future. Be careful to offend others..."

"Damn it, I can't even see the gorilla horse racing from now on..." Old Yu's almost angry words caused a burst of laughter in the venue.



"Our British royal family does not have such a magnificent horse..." The British prince sighed after seeing the results of the competition.

An Arab crown prince said to his subordinates: "Go and find out the pedigree of this horse, and find the owner..."

"Ask whether this horse is for sale, money is not an issue..." The richest man in the world especially loves horses, and of course he would not miss it when he saw Zhui Feng.

Similar scenes were also played out in various luxury boxes at the racecourse, especially those foreign guests who loved horses, and they immediately demanded to know the details of Chasing the Wind.

Of course, their demands could not be met. Not to mention that the organizers did not know, even Zhuang Rui himself was confused.

"Dr. Shu Wen, it seems that this young man is really not simple. He comes last and comes first. This is not something ordinary horses can do..."

In that luxurious box, Tycoon Guo was as excited as if Chai Feng had finished his last race and won Dr. Shu Wen.

"Huh, Guo Sheng, don't be too happy too soon..."

Dr. Shu Wen's face is not very good-looking. He has rarely suffered from depression in recent years. Unexpectedly, both times he suffered from Zhuang Rui's surgery. Although Zhuifeng has not yet had the last round, the result of this one also made him embarrassed.

Light.

"This horse's explosive power is good, but it's not strong enough. Didn't you see that it took a long time to recover on the ground before it regained its strength? If this was placed in the last race, it would definitely not be able to outrun my thoroughbred horse...

…”

After the competition, Shu Wen never took his eyes away from Zhui Feng on the screen. In his opinion, Zhui Feng won first place in the 1,000-meter race, which didn't mean anything wrong.

You must know that the last race is a mile and a half, which is almost a distance of 2,500 meters. This not only tests the explosive power of the horse, but also puts forward relatively high requirements on the endurance of the horse.

Zhui Feng was so exhausted after the 1,000-meter race that he must not be able to cope with the last race. Therefore, until this moment, Dr. Shu Wen did not think that his horse would lose.

"Haha, we'll know if we can compete..." Guo Daheng didn't care about Shu Wen's attitude. Zhuifeng could win this game, which already showed enough potential.



After taking Zhuifeng for a physical examination, Zhuang Rui sent him back to the stable and returned to the box where the Qin family was.

"Dad, luckily I did not disgrace my life. Chai Feng won. It was really a bit risky..."

Seeing his father-in-law welcoming him like a victorious general, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but say a few more words, "Dad, there aren't many things like this. I almost lost. Let me see... If you bet on horse racing in the future,

, it’s better to play small..."

To be honest, Zhuang Rui was really worried just now. If the two hundred million was his own, it wouldn't matter. If he lost, he would lose. But if it were his father-in-law's money, the nature would be different.

Mr. Qin, who was resting on the sofa with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes after hearing Zhuang Rui's words and said: "Xiao Rui is right. From now on, I, the descendants of the Qin family, will not be allowed to gamble more than 10,000 yuan per horse racing game.

Did everyone hear what I said?"

There are only dozens of Marseilles in a season in Hong Kong. The old man has set this rule. Even if the children in the family gamble every game, it will only cost 1.8 million yuan. For the Qin family, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Except for Zhuang Rui's family, all the Qin family's children present stood up. No matter what they were thinking, they still said in unison: "Dad, grandpa, we heard..."

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