Just when Qin Erbao left alone, Bai Xiaobei had already sent someone to follow him secretly.
"Xiaoyu, can it be cured?" Bai Jianjia asked.
Xia Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said, "No problem, just wait to collect the money!"
His hand gently stroked the sweaty BMW's mane a few times, but no one noticed that a silver needle had pierced the sweaty BMW's body.
I saw a strange color flash in the eyes of the sweaty horse. It turned its head to look at Xia Xiaoyu, and then stretched its head and leaned towards Xia Xiaoyu, looking very intimate.
Xia Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said, "Behave well later and don't let your reputation as a bloody horse weaken!"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh..."
The sweaty BMW roared, as if in answer to Xia Xiaoyu's words.
"That's it. Prepare a horse suit for me. I will personally take it with me and defeat that Nan Qiang!"
Xia Xiaoyu smiled.
"Count me in!"
At this time, Hong Yuanqing came over holding a Kazakh horse.
When he saw the horse, Xia Xiaoyu's eyes couldn't help but light up.
Although the sweaty horse in front of him is good, it is a bit younger than his opponent in terms of age.
The Sweat Horse is only over two years old, while ordinary horses are at their strongest when they are four to six years old.
The Kazakh horse in Hong Yuanqing's hand is a five-year-old horse. When it is in full strength, it is much stronger than a sweaty horse in terms of size and physical strength.
"Help me cure it. I also want to participate in the competition. I haven't done anything so exciting for a long time!" Hong Yuanqing looked at Xia Xiaoyu and couldn't help laughing.
Without waiting for Xia Xiaoyu to speak, Bai Xiaobei rolled his eyes and said immediately: "In that case, I will also participate. Today we will completely defeat Nan Qiang."
"Everyone get out of here!"
Xia Xiaoyu glared at the two of them, "You two want to compete, wait until Nan Qiang and I finish the competition, and you can play again. Besides, the competition is one-on-one, and you are both participating in the competition. Who will protect Jianjia later? In addition, arrange manpower
, block the exit, don’t let Nan Qiang and the others escape!”
After listening to Xia Xiaoyu's words, Hong Yuanqing and Bai Xiaobei looked at him with unwilling expressions.
But they still know which one is more important.
After everything was ready, Xia Xiaoyu changed into horse clothes and appeared at the racecourse with Bai Jianjia and others.
"Boy, do you want to play in person?"
After seeing Xia Xiaoyu wearing horse uniform, Nan Qiang raised his head and couldn't help but sneer: "Don't be thrown off! Hahaha..."
His eyes looked at Xia Xiaoyu playfully, revealing a hint of playful conspiracy.
He had been waiting here for so many days, and finally found Xia Xiaoyu as his prey, so naturally he couldn't let it go.
What's more, Xia Xiaoyu actually chose a horse from Bai's racecourse, so he would be more confident in defeating the opponent.
"Really? You'll know after the competition is over!" Xia Xiaoyu smiled faintly, "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and compete. I'm still waiting to get the money I won and go back for a big meal!"
"Okay, so cool and crazy! I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications!" Nan Qiang sneered.
Instantly, the entire audience cheered and shouted: "Game, game!"
"You will know soon whether you have the qualifications or not!"
Xia Xiaoyu waved his hand: "Competition!"
Nan Qiang's eyes lit up, and with a wave of his hand, he led his companions off the track and walked towards the auditorium.
"Xiaoyu, be careful!" Bai Jianjia said softly, and then led Bai Xiaobei and Hong Yuanqing to the auditorium.
At this moment, a man who looked to be in his thirties was riding a chestnut racing quarter horse with watery satin-like hair. He looked very beautiful and full of power. He was about five years old.
Right and left, very strong.
"Boy, you'd better admit defeat. I'm a professional jockey!" The man glanced at Xia Xiaoyu with disdain, looking very arrogant.
Xia Xiaoyu sneered and sat on the saddle with the stirrups, "Who will win and who will lose? It's too early to draw a conclusion now!"
After hearing Xia Xiaoyu's words, the jockey couldn't help laughing, "If you want to fight me, you're still too young!"
"I learned to ride horses when I was ten and participated in competitions when I was sixteen. I am thirty this year and have won six world championships!"
"You want to compete with me, do you have the strength? In my eyes, you are just an ant. I really don't have a sense of accomplishment by making fun of people like you!"
"But there is no other way. Who can be so generous to Brother Qiang? As long as I beat you, I will have an income of 100 million. You are really a God of Wealth!"
The jockey laughed. When Gu Ming heard this, he just smiled lightly and did not take him seriously.
At this time, the on-site referee asked the two people to enter the barrier and shouted loudly behind them: "Everyone, pay attention! Get ready..."
After hearing the referee's reminder, Xia Xiaoyu also started to become serious. He bent down on his horse, and as soon as he heard the final command, he would urge the sweaty horse to run forward.
But the referee didn't shout the word "run" at all, and the iron gates in front of him suddenly opened at the same time.
The moment the door opened, the jockey beside him had already rushed out.
Xia Xiaoyu, who was waiting for the referee's command, was suddenly a few beats behind his opponent, who had already run more than ten meters.
Only then did he realize that the race had begun, and he quickly urged the sweaty horse to run forward.
Xia Xiaoyu's reaction immediately caused a burst of laughter.
Secretly glad that they did not bet on Xia Xiaoyu, but chose Nan Qiang's horse racing.
Even Bai Jianjia, who was in the audience, put her hand on her forehead helplessly, completely speechless about Xia Xiaoyu's performance.
Bai Xiaobei and Hong Yuanqing even slapped their foreheads and covered their faces.
It's so embarrassing. It's so embarrassing.
They felt that there were many mocking eyes looking at them at this time.
At this time, Bai Xiaobei and Hong Yuanqing wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Naturally, Nan Qiang's mood was so good that he no longer paid attention to Xia Xiaoyu, but focused on his jockey.
Because in his eyes, Xia Xiaoyu is destined to lose. Even if the sweaty BMW is powerful, it is impossible to win the championship.
What's more, it was a poisoned horse?
The jockey truly lived up to his reputation. He was at the front from the beginning of the race. The jockey on the horse had almost completely stood up, with his upper body pressed tightly against the horse's back, urging the horse to run in a very weird posture.
When entering the first corner, the opponent was completely ahead and had a huge advantage.
Seeing this scene, Nan Qiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The smile on his face became thicker and thicker. He looked at Bai Jianjia and Bai Xiaobei provocatively. At this time, he was no longer worried that he would lose.
However, just when Nan Qiang was leaning back in his chair and wanted to relax, a white shadow suddenly rushed up from the outside of the track, immediately making him sit up straight again nervously.
The person who caught up was none other than Xia Xiaoyu riding a white sweaty BMW.