Yan Jun suddenly felt unhappy and said: "Mr. Bai, did you hear that? He doesn't need you to stand up for him at all. He thinks he will win. So, you don't need to meddle in other people's business. Let's talk about whether you want to bet or not.
Bar!"
Bai Wuque glanced at him coldly and said, "I don't dare to bet with Mr. Ye, so I will not participate in such a bet!"
Yan Jun laughed and said: "It turns out that you, Mr. Bai, are also afraid sometimes! And you are afraid of an unknown person! I'm really sorry for your title as the number one son of Linjiang! Okay! Since Mr. Bai and Mr. Gong are not interested,
Then only Ye Ming and I are left to bet! Tell me, Ye Ming, what number do you want to choose? "
"You choose first! This is fair to you!" Ye Ming said.
Yan Jun's heart was filled with hatred and he sneered: "Okay! You asked me to choose this first. Don't wait until you lose and then call it unfair!"
He pretended to look at the jockey and horse racing information and said, "I'd still choose No. 8! No. 8 is lucky enough!"
"number 8?"
Everyone looked at the No. 8 horse and the No. 8 jockey.
I was surprised to find that jockey No. 8 was not one of the six gold medal jockeys.
But one of the two non-gold medal jockeys!
This is a little strange!
Obviously the six major gold medal jockeys have a higher probability of winning the championship.
If you choose any one among them, your winning rate will be much higher.
Why did Yan Jun choose a non-gold medal jockey with a lower winning rate?
No one at the scene would have thought that Yan Jun would make such a choice.
I also find it difficult to understand this.
I feel that Yan Jun is simply taking the initiative to give money to Ye Ming.
It seems that the result of this amazing gamble has been announced in advance before it officially begins!
"Ye Ming, it's your turn!" Yan Jun said.
Ye Ming looked at the jockeys and horses on the racecourse.
There was a golden light shining under his eyes.
All the horses, as well as the physical conditions of the jockeys, are clearly displayed in front of you.
"I choose No. 3!" Ye Ming said.
"number 3?"
Everyone at the scene looked towards jockey No. 3.
It turned out that it was such a coincidence.
This No. 3 jockey turned out to be the remaining one among the two non-gold medal jockeys.
What’s even more outrageous is that according to the previous introduction by the on-site commentator, this No. 3 jockey is a pure rookie participating in an official race for the first time.
And she is also a female jockey.
This is also the first time her horse has participated in an official competition.
Neither this person nor the horse has any formal competition experience.
It would be strange if he could get a good ranking in the competition!
As for whether he will win first place, that is definitely impossible.
Everyone couldn't help but burst into an uproar.
"I'll go! What a coincidence, isn't it? Both of them chose non-gold medal jockeys!"
"How could Ye Ming choose such an unknown female jockey? Didn't he make the decision with his butt?"
"Are they comparing their eyesight or their blindness? They are really more unreliable than the other!"
"If I had known this would happen, if I had gone up and made this huge bet with them, I would have made a lot of money!"
"I thought it was Master Jun who wanted to give money to Ye Ming, but after a long time of trouble, it turned out that it was Ye Ming who wanted to give money to Master Jun!"
…
Yan Jun and Peng Lan both had proud and disdainful sneers on their faces.
Why did Yan Jun choose No. 8? Because jockey No. 8 was trained by the Yan family at great cost. Although he has a low reputation, he is actually very capable.
This jockey himself is a peak martial artist of Ming Jin.
His horse was also a top-notch horse that the Yan family spent a lot of money to buy from abroad.
With warrior jockeys and top-notch horses, the probability of winning is at least 90%.
Even 90% is still a modest statement.
In Yan Jun's opinion, there is no suspense about winning the first prize.
Even if Ye Ming chooses those two top jockeys, he will definitely lose.
It's just that you will lose relatively decently.
However, Ye Ming actually chose another unknown new female jockey.
This new female jockey is the real rookie in the racing field.
The probability of finishing last is higher than the probability of No. 8 jockey winning the championship.
"Haha, this Ye Ming is simply a joke! I will definitely defeat him!"
"His medicinal diet formula has become the treasure of this young master!"
"In the hands of our Yan family, the value of these medicinal diets can exceed tens of billions!"
Yan Jun was secretly proud.
He said to Ye Ming again: "Let's agree first. Whoever loses must cash in his chips within three days!"
"Okay! I promise you!" Ye Ming responded.
At this time, the second game is about to start.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
On the contrary, the two parties involved, Mr. Yan Jun, was there with confidence, and his confidence was written on his face.
Ye Ming looked calm and relaxed.
On the track, with the starter's command to start the race, the race begins.
8 horses rushed out of the starting point and ran along the track like flying.
The audience immediately tensed up.
Cheers and cheers followed one after another.
The people around Yan Jun were shouting loudly.
"No. 8! Come on! No. 8! Come on!"
The No. 8 horse on the track seemed to hear their cheers and rushed to the first position, several positions ahead of the many horses behind.
Now, the people around Yan Jun became more excited and shouted louder and louder.
The look of pride on Yan Jun's face became even more intense.
I feel confident in my heart.
Smiling sarcastically, he searched for the figure of horse No. 3 on the track.
Just start from the last one.
It turned out not to be.
Neither is the penultimate place.
Third from last, fourth from last...
"Huh?"
Yan Jun let out an exclamation in his heart.
The results were somewhat unexpected.
Keep looking forward.
Finally found the figure of racehorse No. 3.
However, the No. 3 horse actually ran in second place.
Just one place behind the No. 8 horse.
Yan Jun was suddenly shocked.
He quickly settled down.
"It's okay. The game has just begun. The gap has not widened yet. Soon the result will become unsuspicious."
"The No. 3 horse is in the limelight now, but it will definitely be far behind the No. 8 horse later, and other horses will catch up or even overtake it."
But the direction of the game was completely opposite to what he expected.
As time went by, on the track, although other horses tried their best to catch up, they could not catch up with the No. 3 horse.
Although the No. 8 horse is still running in the first place, the No. 3 horse is catching up closer and closer. From being several lengths ahead, it gradually becomes only half a length ahead.
He will soon be overtaken by No. 3.
At this time, Yan Jun could no longer calm down, his face was serious, his fists were clenched, and he was extremely nervous.
Peng Lan on the side was also so nervous that he didn't even dare to speak out loud.
The people beside Yan Jun shouted even louder.
But compared to before, the current shouts revealed a hint of nervousness and panic.