Their cheers this time did not bring any help to the No. 8 horse race.
The gap between it and the No. 3 horse has become smaller and smaller, and they are already keeping pace.
Now they are still hundreds of meters away from the finish line.
From this point of view, it is really difficult to predict who will win in the end.
The game continues.
The jockeys on the track were not willing to lag behind, and each horse fought hard to get ahead, chasing after each other without showing any signs of weakness.
The competition has climaxes and is exciting.
The sounds of cheers and cheers come and go, and they are endless.
But what attracts the most attention is the competition between horses No. 3 and No. 8.
They have gradually left the horses behind them far away.
The final first place in this game will definitely only come from among them.
"Catching up! Horse No. 3 has caught up with Horse No. 8!"
"No! No. 8 overtook me again!"
"No. 3 overtakes again!"
"No. 8 overtakes!"
…
The competition is becoming more and more fierce, and the result is becoming more and more suspenseful.
Yan Jun is getting more and more nervous.
I couldn't help but stand up from my seat, pump my fist and shout: "No. 8! Come on! No. 8! Come on..."
Shout to the sky!
His face looks a little ferocious!
Peng Lan bit her lower lip and gripped the armrests of the seat with both hands, her fingers turning white.
Beads of sweat overflowed on his forehead.
In contrast, Ye Ming still sits firmly on Mount Tai, as calm as the wind.
It seems like everything is under control.
"It's the last 100 meters! Let's start sprinting!"
"Quick! So fast! Horse No. 3 is so fast!"
"Gosh!"
…
Under the watchful eyes of many spectators, the No. 3 horse on the track suddenly burst out at an astonishing speed, instantly overtaking the No. 8 horse, leaving it far behind, and galloping towards the finish line.
Horse No. 8 was not to be outdone and chased with all his might, but instead of narrowing the gap, it actually grew wider. In just a few breaths, he was separated by several positions.
In the end, I could only keep chasing behind my butt, watching helplessly as the No. 3 horse crossed the white line at the finish line!
All the cheering sounds in the stands suddenly disappeared in an instant.
The scene became so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone was stunned and stunned.
Can't believe my eyes.
number 3!
In the end, horse racing number 3 won the first place!
The results were simply beyond everyone’s expectations!
The next moment, countless pairs of eyes looked at Ye Ming.
I thought this person was completely blind before, but the horse he chose blindly actually won the first prize.
I thought he would definitely lose the bet and give away tens of billions of wealth, but now he has become the biggest winner, winning tens of billions!
This is simply a slap in everyone’s face!
I don’t know how others feel now, but they themselves feel a little pain in their faces.
What's even more unexpected is that Ye Ming still has a calm expression in the eyes of everyone, and he doesn't seem to think that winning this tens of billions of bets is such a great thing.
Such a mentality makes everyone admire him.
If it were them, they would be extremely happy now, and losing their temper on the spot would be a high probability thing.
Soon everyone looked at Yan Jun again.
Everyone wants to know how this young master will feel now.
The results were as expected.
At this time, Yan Jun stood there like a sculpture, his eyes wide open, full of shock.
The body trembled slightly.
He looked as if he had been struck by thunder!
Peng Lan next to him was not much better than him.
His face looked pale, as if he had suffered a huge blow.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
A burst of laughter suddenly sounded.
Bai Wuque smiled brightly at Ye Ming and said: "Mr. Ye, you are really sharp-eyed and can predict things like a god! Congratulations, congratulations on your great victory and tens of billions! Haha!
Gong Yang also quickly congratulated Ye Ming.
He admires Ye Ming more and more now.
I didn't expect Ye Ming to be able to defeat Yan Jun like this.
He also warned himself even more in his heart not to go against Ye Ming.
Otherwise he will be the next Yanjun!
Bai Wuque's laughter woke up Yan Jun and others.
Yan Jun said with a livid face: "There is a problem! There is a problem with this game!"
"Master Jun, is there something wrong with this game? Why didn't we see it?" Bai Wuque asked.
"Hmph! You, Mr. Bai, are working with him, so of course there is no problem! But I conclude that there must be something wrong with this game! You must have colluded to deceive me!" Yan Jun snorted.
Bai Wuque smiled: "Young Master Jun, it seems that you initiated the bet, right? Mr. Ye didn't want to bet with you at first, but you deliberately provoked him, so he agreed to bet with you, right? There is also a bet.
You set the chips yourself, right? You took the initiative to propose everything, but now you bite us back, what's the point?"
"I don't care! There must be something wrong with this race! Otherwise, why would the No. 3 rookie jockey win first place? And he happened to choose No. 3? How can there be such a coincidence in the world?" Yan Jun said coldly.
Face said.
This statement attracted countless people to secretly despise him.
Anyone who is not a fool will know that Yan Jun clearly wants to default on his debt.
And at this moment, a voice suddenly said: "Why can't I get first place?"
Everyone followed the sound.
The result was a surprise to everyone.
At some point, the No. 3 jockey rode up to the stands.
The words just now were spoken by the No. 3 jockey.
Yan Jun didn't expect that his words would be heard by the No. 3 jockey.
If it were anyone else who said bad things about someone behind their back and was overheard in person, they would definitely feel very embarrassed.
But Yanjun did not have this awareness.
Not only did he not take it seriously, he even sneered disdainfully at her and said: "Why did you win first place? Do you think you are an internationally famous jockey or a domestic gold medal jockey? What kind of horse is your horse? It is the top international thoroughbred.
Horse racing?”
The female jockey looked at Yan Jun and said: "My racehorse is not the world's top purebred horse, but it is a hybrid horse that is crossbred with the world's top purebred horse and the Mustang King! It is currently the most perfect hybrid horse in the world.
One of the horses. It not only has the world's top speed, but also has super endurance! It has just been selected into the domestic horse industry association's annual top ten horse racing list! Ranked first! And was also evaluated by the president of the World Jockey Club as the world's top ten horse racing horses.
One of the top racehorses! The Prince of Half Breeds!”
"I'm not an internationally famous jockey, and I haven't won any gold medals in China. It's just that the president of the Domestic Equestrian Association happens to be my uncle! At my uncle's racecourse, those internationally famous jockeys I often tell you about
Jockeys and domestic gold medal jockeys compete in the same field. Unfortunately, he also won thirteen consecutive championships."