The first thousand two hundred and twenty-nine chapters detonate the audience (1)
Chapter 1,229 Detonating the whole place (1)
After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Shu Wen's expression changed and he said, "Young man, don't go too far. This competition has gathered eleven of the most outstanding horse racing horses in the world. Each of them has...
He has won many championships..."
There were a total of twelve horses participating in the last race, but Dr. Shu Wen only mentioned eleven of them. Obviously, he did not think that Zhuang Rui's Chasing the Wind could be classified as a world famous horse. This was also a response to what Zhuang Rui just said.
Kuang Yan refuted it.
For some reason, although Dr. Shu Wen wanted to ease the relationship with Zhuang Rui, every time he saw Zhuang Rui's confident look, he couldn't help but want to use words to attack the young man.
Dr. Shu Wen also analyzed this problem, and the result left him speechless. He was actually a little jealous of Zhuang Rui, jealous that he could create such a large industry with his bare hands at such a young age.
You know, Dr. Shu Wen was still working as a lawyer when he was Zhuang Rui's age. Later, he took over his father-in-law's business and began to make a name for himself in the business world. It's not that Dr. Shu can't tolerate people. It's actually a young man like Zhuang Rui.
Outstanding.
Zhuang Rui's father-in-law also belongs to a wealthy family, but on the contrary, the Qin family has to rely on Zhuang Rui's influence. This comparison makes the difference.
"Haha, Dr. Shu, records are meant to be broken, and champions are meant to be unsurpassed. From today on, Chai Feng will become a legend in the horse racing world!"
The race is about to start, and Zhuang Rui no longer wants to hide his ability to chase the wind. After this race, the glory of purebred horses dominating short-distance horse racing will become history.
"Okay, okay, old man, I really have to wait and see..."
Shu Wen laughed angrily at Zhuang Rui's crazy words. Those children from Hong Kong Island were all juniors, and they all pretended to be mature in front of him. This was the first time for him to see a sharp-edged young man like Zhuang Rui.
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"Zhui Feng, come on, run as fast as you can, grandma, let those who question you have their jaws dropped..."
After entering the stable, Zhuang Rui used his spiritual energy to comb Zhui Feng's body. Zhui Feng hummed comfortably and kept moving his big head, as if answering Zhuang Rui's words.
Zhuang Rui looked back at Timur and said with a smile: "Brother Timur, do you know how much money Zhui Feng won in the last game?"
"How much?"
Timur shook his head. He vaguely seemed to have heard Zhuang Rui calling him, talking about betting 50 million, but he really didn't know what was going on.
Zhuang Rui said lightly: "I outsold Zhuifeng by 50 million Hong Kong dollars, and I won almost 1 billion Hong Kong dollars for the first place in Zhuifeng..."
"One... one billion Hong Kong... Hong Kong dollars? Then... how much is that?"
Zhuang Rui's words frightened Timur. In the hearts of these prairie men, wealth is calculated in terms of cattle, sheep and horses.
Timur and Battelle were both relatively wealthy people on the grassland, but they only had one horse farm with a hundred horses. If they were all sold, it would cost hundreds of thousands. He really couldn't imagine the concept of nine-digit wealth.
"Haha, Timur Anda, I plan to invest all this money into a charity foundation to provide some relief to out-of-school children in Inner Mongolia, but I can't share it with you..." Seeing Timur's surprised look, Zhuang
Rui laughed.
China is really too big. No matter how rich Zhuang Rui is, he can't help that much. He can only selectively help some areas. After accepting an answer in Inner Mongolia, Zhuang Rui certainly won't be stingy. Anyway, all the money is needed.
Spend it.
"No... no, I don't want it. Thank you Zhuang Rui for your answer. You can still think of our prairie..." Timur waved his hands repeatedly, as if he was afraid that Zhuang Rui would give him money.
"Timur said, I can't give you that money, but you can't give up the money you should take..."
Zhuang Rui looked at Timur's puzzled look and said, "Zhuifeng won that game and received a total of 8.4 million Hong Kong dollars in prize money. According to the rules of the game, I have to take 100% of the money.
Of the 70%, the remaining 30% will belong to the jockeys and horse trainers. We have no horse trainers, so the 30% will be given to you by Timur.
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"Eight, four million, thirty percent?"
Timur was a little dazed by Zhuang Rui's words. After calculating in his mind for a long time, he straightened out the numbers and said with wide eyes: "Then... isn't that two hundred and fifty-two?"
Ten thousand?"
"No, no, Zhuang Ruian replied, I can't ask for this money. Isn't it just a lap on Chasing the Wind? Anyone could win. If it were Zhuang Ruian who answered you, he would definitely run faster than me..."
"Timur answered, listen to me first. You must take this money... and after the next game, the money you get may exceed tens of millions. We are brothers. Doesn't it mean that I am rich?
Are you getting rich? Stop refusing..."
Zhuang Rui interrupted Timur. The total prize money for the last event was 50 million, which accounted for more than half of the prize money for this event. If Zhuifeng won the first place, Zhuang Rui would get three
Fifteen million, the 30% allocated to Timur was just over 10 million.
"Is this...is this appropriate?"
Timur's head was a little numb at this moment. The wealth of millions was like a number in Zhuang Rui's mouth. It was effortless to say it, which made Timur feel an extreme sense of unreality.
"Okay, Tamerlane replied, let's talk about this later. The competition is about to start. Anyway, just ride Chasing Feng and run as fast as you can. You can run as fast as you can..."
When Zhuang Rui saw Timur's dizzy state, he didn't dare to stimulate him anymore. If this guy was overstimulated, he would be in trouble if he fell during the competition.
After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Timur said seriously: "Zhuang Ruian, don't worry, I don't want the money, and I will definitely be the first..."
Timur is not talking nonsense. The Mongolian people who have lived on the prairie for generations, regardless of men, women, old or young, have spent half their lives on horses. They are as familiar with horses as they are with their own legs.
Although Timur may not be able to match those jockeys in some modern horse racing techniques, his sense of horse riding is unmatched by any jockey in the field. Even if he is drunk, Timur can still
It is an innate instinct to ride a horse steadily without falling off.
With such an outstanding horse as Zhui Feng, if Timur cannot finish first, he will really have no face to see Zhuang Rui again.
Soon, the staff of the racecourse led the participating horses to the starting point, and weighed them before the competition according to the position of the horses on the track. Timur and Zhui Feng were temporarily added as non-staff personnel for this competition.
Naturally, we were lined up on runway 12 again.
"Oh my god, am I reading that right? That man is actually wearing a racing suit. Is he a jockey?"
"It should be so. There was a race just now, and it seemed that he was the one who ran..."
"It's incredible. Amazing Chinese people. Can a person with such a figure also participate in horse racing?"
As soon as Timur led Zhui Feng into the venue, he attracted the attention of many jockeys and horse owners. Although there were many people watching the morning race, they saw Timur through the telescope, and now
Seeing him in person, there is still a huge visual contrast.
The jockeys participating in this race, except for Timur, are basically all foreigners. They are all famous jockeys ranked quite high in the world. When they saw a tall Chinese man among their peers, Gui Lao
They couldn't help but be a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at it and talk in low voices.
However, this time the staff at the scene no longer dared to underestimate Zhui Feng and Timur. The previous veteran staff member who had worked at the racecourse for more than 20 years was transferred to another job because of inappropriate remarks.
in the department.
The remaining staff members were all people who had seen Zhui Feng create miracles with their own eyes. They all spoke Cantonese and were very enthusiastic about Timur. However, their actions showed the wrong feelings for Timur.
Didn't understand even a word.
When Timur weighed in for the last time, those ghost jockeys all gathered over. When they saw the weight of more than 100 kilograms, they all stared at Timur as if they had seen a ghost, and even said something.
The sarcasm was all forgotten.
These ghost jockeys are a little confused. Are they participating in a horse race or an elephant race? How could there be a jockey who is stronger than the horse?
However, as the competition was getting closer and closer, they had no time to delve into the matter. One by one, they began to use various methods to train their horses, trying to make the horses explode with the strongest physical strength when they started.
With the last three minutes of the race, jockeys and horses have already entered the starting point, and a group of horse owners are standing at a later position, waiting for the race to come.
"Young man, are you nervous?" Dr. Shu Wen stood next to Zhuang Rui.
"It's okay, whether you're nervous or not, the result will be the same..."
Zhuang Rui smiled, looking calm and calm. No one in the world knew Zhui Feng's strength better than Zhuang Rui. As long as he exerted half of his strength, Zhui Feng was enough to win the game.
"Is he really so sure?"
Seeing Zhuang Rui's appearance, Dr. Shu Wen felt a little uneasy. However, after thinking of some of the arrangements made by the Jockey Club, Dr. Shu Wen's uneasiness disappeared.
In this world, there is no absolute fairness, especially sports with the color of "gambling", which are mixed with many unknown inside stories.
Betting on horse racing may seem fair, but it actually has a dirty side, but most people don't know it.
"Five, four, three, two, one, bang!"
With the sound of the starting gun at the end of the countdown, the twelve closed wooden fences bounced outward at the same time, and twelve lightning-like shadows rushed out in an instant, and the game... began!
