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Chapter 1188: Mysterious Boy!

The horse racing venue, which can accommodate nearly 40,000 people, was filled. When the deafening sound came, Su Ke seemed to have not reacted and was still galloping wildly. At this time, Xiao Mitang, who had surpassed the most popular Xiao Huicang, was a whole body.

Bit.

"Long live the shock wave! Long live Suke!" Such a voice seemed to be heard in my ears, one wave higher and one wave higher. Even if these people did not buy the shock wave to win, as local players, they would naturally receive such preferential treatment.

This is a sense of honor and is the heartfelt recognition of every Macau person.

"Huh!" Su Ke let out a long breath and finally slowed down Su Ke. Due to his inertia, Su Ke had run hundreds of meters again at this time. He listened with his ears and looked around. Now he was completely sure that

, I won!

As the champion, I will naturally enjoy a round-route and accept the treatment of worship. It seems that the shock wave also understands it. The speed slows down and sways. The entire ring venue, every stand, will shout loudly when Suke and the shock wave appear.

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At the same time, the four super-large "liquid" crystal displays on the venue also scored in Chinese and English bilingual, No. 11 Suke, champion.

Su Ke always knew that it was the black-skin jade pendant on his chest that exploded with unexpected effects at the critical moment. This sudden effect was mysterious and unknowable, and it was traced from time to time, but the sound seemed to come from ancient times.

The wild horn is still circling in my mind and has not retreated for a long time.

I don’t know if this shock wave suddenly burst out at a speed that exceeded the limit, which will have any adverse effects on the future.

Of course, the original potential of the shock wave may be directly developed. Although the speed of this shock wave is indeed not as fast as the first few people, such as chocolate, honey, etc., it is likely that the level of horse breeders and jockeys was insufficient at the time.

, never really discovered.

In the VIP's private room, He Feng Lu and Bai Xue were already jumping and hugging each other, cheering and cheering. He Feng Sheng's face became even more excited, scaring the private doctor to remind him.

Bai Chongtian and his wife were also very excited. If this competition full of power and speed was immersed in the scene, it would really directly affect everyone's heart, regardless of gender, age.

"Is it time to receive the prize?" Bai Chongtian actually often watches the competition, so he is familiar with the process. He looked at He Shangsheng who was still immersed in the joy of winning and said.

"Oh! Yes!" After He Chengsheng reacted, he felt even happier: "I really have to go and receive the award, you guys will stay!"

In the VIP dedicated channel, He Chengsheng finally met his old friend again, Eusebio from the Royal Carlos Racecourse in Portugal.

"Oh! Dear Eusebio! Congratulations, I can only say to you: Losing beautifully, but losing is still honorable!" He Chengsheng smiled perfectly, and walked over very actively, very enthusiastically

Greetings with a short foreigner.

It is said to be a foreigner, but this is guessed from the name. This person is less than 1.7 meters tall and has the characteristics of an Asian person. He has black hair, yellow skin, deep eye sockets, and his face does not look very good.

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Eusebio and He Chengsheng can be said to be an old acquaintance, but the relationship between the two is not as good as they are now. As a native Portuguese, he has always regarded himself as a Portuguese, especially in Macau that was still under the jurisdiction of Portugal.

At that time, this Eusebio was always high.

Unconsciously, he was born in Portuguese, part of which came from the mixed race of Macau people. This behavior was very despicable for He Shusheng, and even criticized him in many public occasions. Forget your roots.

When the two of them were young, they kept rubbing, and until this was the case, they were still the same. So in this invitational tournament, He Shusheng wanted to step on him, and only in this way can he be truly happy.

"Hmph!" Yusepio was wearing a plaid suit, gray hair, and severe hair loss. He was leaning on a cane, followed by several followers. In the face of He Shusheng's greetings, his nose was so angry that he turned his head and whispered to a person behind him. After saying something, he turned around and walked back.

"Haha! Eusebio, let's go and receive the award together!" He Shusheng was still very enthusiastic, but the smile on his face became stronger, and his body was shaking rhythmically even in the laughter.

The International Horse King Invitational Tournament is the highlight of today, so after the competition, the podium was quickly built on the field. The horse breeder at Shengsheng Horse Farm had already helped Suke take away the shock wave.

Suke, who had taken off his peeping, had his hair wet, as if he had just been wet with rain. On the red carpet, staff had already led Suke into the podium.

"Mr. Suke, first of all, congratulations to you on the invitational championship. Is this your first time participating in a professional event?" A reporter came out from somewhere and held up his microphone and chased him directly.[

As a signal, Suke felt that seven or eight reporters suddenly appeared around him, and some even spoke to him in foreign languages, and congratulations to him first.

However, Suk did not want to expose himself to the public. He smiled and nodded at them, then pointed to the podium not far away, and then left.

"Good boy! You really gave me a big surprise!" He Shusheng walked out of the passage and happened to be close to the podium, but he first came to Su Ke and gave him a strong hug.

Indeed, this game really has a dramatic change. Suke slowly rose up and chased from the rear of a crane to the end of the direct reversal. It was really too exciting and exploded when it was impossible. It is popular among the public.

From the strength of He Shusheng embracing him, Su Ke could clearly feel the excitement of the old man. He really didn't expect that he was so old and was still so enthusiastic about horse racing. However, seeing the private doctor not far behind him, With a worried and anxious face, Su Ke could only comfort him a little: "Fortunately, Grandpa He won a game, don't be so excited!"

"You don't know how heavy your game is for me. Thinking of Eusebio's appearance, I can rest assured even if I die!" He Shusheng was excited for a moment and kept his mouth blocking, making Su Ke feel a little embarrassed.

On the background board behind the podium, there is the Mercedes Cup Macau International Horse King Invitational. Below is the big Mercedes logo. This is the biggest sponsor of this game. And the award will be presented later. President.

The tweeter in the horse farm rang again, and the commentator seemed to be singing the atmosphere, and had already started shouting: "Ladies and gentlemen, the exciting moment is coming. The young man on the podium is our magical boy. Suke, everyone cheers!"
Chapter completed!
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