Although Ye Ming's last words were spoken in a calm tone, they also imply whether you believe it or not.
For some reason, when Ye Ming said this, he didn't feel angry, but felt a huge uneasiness in his heart.
He now also realizes that there are indeed some problems with Fu Yao's horse racing.
Choosing an inferior horse to participate in such an important race is not a normal thing in itself.
It can only prove that there is something wrong with this horse.
Could it be that what Ye Ming said is the truth?
Is this an extraordinary horse?
But even so, the speed of this racehorse should only be ten percent faster than the original Chaiyun.
Even if it is 20% faster than Chaiyun.
But now the speed of Chaiyun has been increased by more than 40%.
That’s right!
After Lin Feng lost the competition yesterday and walked away, Jing Qi and Ni Xiaozhu tested the speed of Chai Yun again. Finally, they found that the speed of Chai Yun increased not only by 30%, but by up to 10%.
forty!
It’s really an exaggeration to the extreme!
In this way, at this moment, in terms of speed, Chaiyun still wins!
And Lin Feng's riding skills should be on par with Cheng Lun's!
Even if it is only slightly inferior, after comparison, it is still a sure win!
Thinking of this, Jing Qi couldn't help but become calm again.
Although I felt a little guilty for Ye Ming.
But when the game is over and he wins a big victory, he will naturally not treat Ye Ming badly, and will definitely give him a big gift to show his gratitude.
As for Lin Feng, at this time, he looked at Ye Ming with a victor's attitude and said, "Since you still know yourself, just stay aside and wait to appreciate how I win the game."
After that, he turned around and said to Cheng Lun: "Let's go and see who is the loser! Who is more embarrassing!"
"Haha!" Cheng Lun sneered back with disdain again.
But before walking down from the stands and heading to the stadium, he looked back at Ye Ming.
His gaze is profound.
No one knew what he was thinking at this time.
Soon, Lin Feng rode Zhuiyun and Cheng Lun, who was riding the black horse, appeared on the starting line of the track side by side.
They all said it was no better than I didn’t know, but I was shocked when I compared them!
Everyone had noticed before that Cheng Lun's dark horse looked like an inferior racehorse.
Now when the horse and Zhuiyun stand together, after such a comparison, it is discovered that Zhuiyun is even more handsome than before.
And this dark horse looks even worse.
He has an ordinary appearance, one size smaller than Zhuiyun, and his hair is messy...
Simply useless!
Why do we need to compete here?
One look and you know that Raymond Lam is a sure winner!
Jing Qi's supporters were all smiling.
"President Jing, it seems we want to congratulate you in advance!"
"Yes, yes! President Jing, Lin Feng is absolutely sure of winning this match. There is no reason why he will lose!"
"If we win the Hushan Racecourse, President Jing will make a lot of money!"
…
Jing Qi said modestly: "No, this game hasn't started yet, and the outcome is hard to determine. Let's wait until the game is over."
Although he said so modestly, he was already laughing in his heart.
Jing Qi, on the other hand, was smiling and laughing happily.
Fu Yao's face was gloomy and dull.
Fu Yao's supporters were looking at each other in confusion and hesitated to speak.
They didn't know whether to persuade Fu Yao or to encourage him.
Fu Yao, on the other hand, was in a pretty good mood.
He Xianxin looked at Jing Qi and gave him a mocking sneer.
When Jing Qi saw this, his smile froze, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.
At this time, on the field, the starting gun sounded, and the game officially began!
Lin Feng had already held back enough energy in his heart.
As soon as he heard the gunshot, he immediately shook the reins.
"drive!"
Zhuiyun rushed out of the starting line with a "whoosh" sound, like an arrow leaving the string.
The speeding figure is like a phantom.
Galloping forward.
At this time, everyone in the stands experienced the shocking feeling that Jing Qi experienced yesterday when Lin Feng and Ni Xiaozhu competed at the horse farm.
Everyone was shocked by the speed that Zhuiyun exploded at this moment.
These people are all regulars at the racecourse.
They are also horse racing enthusiasts.
They all have a very deep understanding of the speed of horse racing.
You can tell at a glance how extraordinary Chaiyun's speed is at this moment.
It can even be said that Zhuiyun's current starting speed has subverted their previous understanding.
After so many years, they have never seen a horse running at such an amazing speed.
"Isn't this too exaggerated?"
"It seems that President Jing is really sure of victory!"
"If you can lose like this, then a sow can climb a tree!"
…
Everyone was amazed.
Even Fu Yao had a solemn look on his face at this moment, looking at Zhuiyun in surprise.
But that’s all!
The solemn and surprised expression on his face quickly dissipated.
The sarcastic sneer from before reappeared on his face.
Moreover, his eyes are no longer focused on Chaiyun's performance on the track.
Instead, he was pursuing Cheng Lun.
At the same time, the eyes of everyone in the stands also changed similarly.
They all moved away from Zhuiyun and were attracted by Cheng Lun's figure.
Just because at this time, Cheng Lun was actually riding his inferior horse horse and kept following Lin Feng.
It’s only half a body size different!
"This, Cheng Lun's speed doesn't seem to be slow at all!"
Everyone thought in surprise.
This situation was something they had never thought of before.
In everyone's opinion, although Cheng Lun's riding skills were extraordinary, the horse racing underneath him was a bit too slow.
The consequence of this was that Lin Feng would be left far behind from the very beginning of the game.
And as time goes by, after Chaiyun's speed fully explodes, the gap will become even more disparate.
But now, although Cheng Lun has indeed been left behind by Lin Feng.
But the difference is not obvious.
Although the speed of chasing clouds is constantly increasing.
But the speed of Cheng Lun's black horse was also increasing rapidly!
The speed is increased so fast that it looks even better than Chaiyun!
So in less than a moment, Cheng Lun caught up with that half, and kept running at pace with Lin Feng.
"What?"
In the stands, Jing Qi's eyes widened.
He showed a look of extreme shock.
The uneasiness that had just dissipated before was suddenly revived.
Ni Xiaozhu's heart suddenly trembled at this moment.
There was a look of disbelief on his face.
As well as Jing Qi's supporters, their expressions changed and they suddenly became nervous.
Only Ye Ming looked at the amazing scenes on the track with a calm expression.
It seems that this situation has been expected to happen.