What made Lin Feng feel even more resentful was that just when he was glaring at Ye Ming with dagger-like eyes and an even more resentful look, Ye Ming had already looked away from him, causing him to waste his feelings in vain.
But soon, Lin Feng no longer cared about staring at Ye Ming.
As a burst of noise came from the entrance to the stand, today's other protagonist finally appeared.
At this time, what appeared at the entrance of the stand was not a single person, but a huge group of people.
There are no less than thirty people in number.
It's exactly the same number of people as Jing Qi's side.
The person walking at the front happened to be a middle-aged man about the same age as Jing Qi.
Appearing to be in his early forties.
Tall and burly in stature.
The figure is slightly fatter.
The dragon walks and the tiger steps.
His calm and dignified face exuded the noble aura of a superior person.
Compared with Jing Qi's elegant appearance, his image is completely different in style.
"Teacher, he is the person who made the bet with my uncle, the owner of Tiancheng Hushan Racecourse, Fu Yao."
"He is also the vice president of the Domestic Equestrian Association."
"In today's game, my uncle took out the racecourse as a bet, and he also bet on his own racecourse."
Ni Xiaozhu introduced Ye Ming in a low voice.
Ye Ming looked at this person.
I thought to myself, Jing Qi and Fu Yao, one is the boss of Tiancheng Jingtian Racecourse, and the other is the boss of Tiancheng Hushan Racecourse.
One is the president of the Domestic Equestrian Association and the other is the vice president.
Proper competitor relationship.
No wonder there is such a gambling game today!
Moreover, today's bet may not only be related to the ownership of the 100-billion-dollar racecourse!
It also determines who will be the next president of the Equestrian Association.
No matter who of the two loses the bet, he will lose his own racecourse.
If you don’t even have the racecourse in your name, how can you still be qualified to succeed or take over the position of president?
"By the way, teacher, look at the man behind Fu Yao. He is the rider who will compete in the competition later, Cheng Lun!" Ni Xiaozhu quickly introduced.
Sure enough, Ye Ming saw that behind Fu Yao, there was a man wearing a horse racing suit and about the same age as Lin Feng.
This person has an average appearance.
But the temperament is extraordinary.
Sharp eyes.
full of confidence!
It turns out that this person is the rider who defeated Ni Xiaozhu by more than 300 meters before!
Ye Ming looked at Cheng Lun quietly and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
The people following Fu Yao and Cheng Lun were male and female, older and younger.
They should all be Fu Yao's friends or supporters.
As Fu Yao and others walked up to the stands, Jing Qi also put aside the matter of Ni Xiaozhu, and together with Lin Feng and others, looked at these people coldly.
"Fu Yao, the game is about to start in less than half an hour. You're so early!" Jing Qi said sarcastically.
But Fu Yao chuckled and said: "Jing Qi, you arrived so early, do you want to say a final goodbye to your racecourse? Or are you just eager to lose to me? Hahahaha!"
Jing Qi was not annoyed, but said: "Fu Yao, the game hasn't started yet, you still have room to regret it. As long as you give up the game, I can treat this incident as if it didn't happen."
"Hahahaha!" Fu Yao laughed louder and said, "Jing Qi, are you scared? Unfortunately, there is no option to surrender and lose half of it today, so just wait and lose to me!"
"In that case, there's nothing more to say. Just follow the rules!" Jing Qi said coldly.
In fact, as old rivals, both sides have already said what they need to say.
Jing Qi thought he had given the other party a chance.
Since the other party doesn't want to cherish it, there's nothing to say.
Next, under the witness of everyone present, Jing Qi and Fu Yao signed a gambling agreement.
The agreement stipulates that whoever wins the next horse race will win the racecourse under the other party's name.
After signing the agreement, the competition will begin immediately.
Fu Yao said to Cheng Lun: "Alan, you will win better for me later! If you can win one thousand meters, don't win nine hundred and ninety-nine meters! Do you understand?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, if I don't win a thousand meters, I will never ride a horse again!" Cheng Lun raised the corner of his mouth and said confidently.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
Not to mention the people on Jing Qi's side, even the supporters behind Fu Yao were shocked when they heard the conversation between the two.
Fu Yao and Cheng Lun are both a little too crazy, right?
According to regulations, the course of this race is four thousand meters.
Under normal circumstances, being able to win by one or two hundred meters would be considered an exaggeration.
But now Fu Yao actually asked his riders to beat the opponent by one thousand meters.
However, his rider, Cheng Lun, actually vowed to win this number.
Does this mean you don’t treat your opponent as a human being?
Jing Qi's face darkened.
He smiled coldly.
But Lin Feng, at this time, said: "Mr. Fu, this rider under your command is really crazy! It's just that he has no self-awareness!"
"Want to beat me for a thousand meters in the race?"
"Haha! Could this be a daydream?"
"Okay! I want to see how you can beat me in a while!"
"Don't say you beat me by a thousand meters, even if you only beat me by one meter, I will never ride a horse again in the future!"
Fu Yao was suddenly startled, looked at Lin Feng in surprise, and asked Jing Qi: "What? The person competing for you today is not your niece, but your nephew?"
Jing Qi laughed sarcastically when he heard this and said, "That's right! You didn't think of it, did you?"
"This...I really didn't expect it." Fu Yao shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then said to Cheng Lun, "Then, Allen, I will lower my requirements. You only need to win five or six hundred meters in a while, and you will be considered qualified."
"What?"
As soon as these words came out, both Jing Qi and Lin Feng's expressions became even more gloomy.
Although Fu Yao lowered his demands, in fact, this was still an open mockery of them.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Cheng Lun glanced at Lin Feng and suddenly said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, I suddenly feel that one thousand meters is not enough. It seems that I have to get serious and try to win one thousand five hundred meters."
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Fu Yao laughed: "Haha! Okay! Then you have to fight hard! Don't save any face for others!"
Lin Feng's face turned dark.
His eyes were on fire.
Clench your fists.
Just about to step forward.
But Jing Qi grabbed him.
"Lin Feng, don't be fooled! They are deliberately irritating us! Stay calm! Everything will be recovered on the field!"
"Don't worry, uncle, I'm very calm now. I won't show mercy for a while!" Lin Feng said flatly.
He seemed to have really calmed down.
Just staring into Cheng Lun's eyes revealed a stern look.
As if to say: "Boy, wait and see!"
However, when Cheng Lun saw him, he just smiled back.