There are only ten minutes left before the start of the game.

Each horse was pulled to its own track and took its place.

Like just now, almost all the jockeys and horse trainers stimulated the horse racing at this last moment, gradually increasing their excitement.

But there is one exception among these twelve tracks.

On the eighth track, Little Ma Ge and its team were silent. Even though the atmosphere on the horse farm had already burst, they remained unmoved in front of the quiet handsome man and the beautiful horse.

Kevin stood inside, but rolled his eyes in depression.

He really wanted to try to increase Brother Ma's excitement, but he was surrounded by a group of unsatisfactory teammates.

Bayan didn't know how to stimulate horse racing at all, Song Che was completely disdainful of stimulating horse racing at all, Huo Jingwen... Well, this wealthy young man is a mascot, come here to make a comeback.

At first, Kevin wanted to take the lead alone, but after operating for a while, Brother Ma was still unmoved. Kevin even captured a trace of disdain in Brother Ma's eyes... His world-class Ma Master was looked down upon by Ma for the first time since he started his career!

Look, Kevin also quit doing it, he will do whatever he wants.

However, Kevin also noticed that Brother Ma was unusual.

Other horses wear eye masks and earplugs to avoid being affected by the warm atmosphere of the horse farm.

But Little Ma Ge didn't wear anything. Faced with the deafening noise, it had a momentum of "She collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged".

Even the little Ma Ge didn't bother to see the horses next to him. He kept raising his head high and stomping his hooves casually.

This posture is exactly the same as that of the young doctor!

The master is like a horse!

On the radio, the tour guide began to report on the situation of the twelve horse racing horse masters.

When I read the eighth horse racing, the commentator's voice suddenly changed, with a bit strange in his mouth, saying, "The eighth horse racing situation is special. This position should be the popular seed of this event, "Cyclone Horse", but a week before the competition, the Cyclone Horse temporarily withdrew due to illness, and the horse that came forward was named "Little Ma Brother".

As soon as he finished speaking, huge boos and laughter rang out from several corners of the horse farm.

Many people pointed and talked in the direction of Brother Ma.

Of course, most of them are still ridiculed and questioned.

The tour guide basically conveyed everyone's voice: "I have to say that this name is really interesting. Brother Ma, is he paying tribute to Brother Fa's heroic nature? But Brother Ma, who is in the heroic nature, has a relatively tragic ending. I wonder if the little brother in front of us can get a less tragic ending today."

"I can't help but not be optimistic about Brother Ma, because according to the information I have at hand, Brother Ma was urgently airborne from the Inner Mongolia grassland a few days ago and rushed to rescue the cyclone horse that withdrew from the competition. However, compared with the cyclone horse, Brother Ma's bloodline and birth column are completely blank. Although it is mentioned that it may be the legendary sweat-blooded BMW, it has lived in the wild for several years and has never undergone formal training, so I doubt whether it can get a ranking in this game."

"And what makes me even more underestimated is that the jockey who controls Brother Ma is no longer the famous jockey Kevin, but also a three-no person who came from the grassland temporarily. He has no resume, no experience and no reputation. He also looks tall and strong, and should weigh nearly 100 kilograms. He rides on Brother Ma with such a large weight... Oh, I really can't imagine the scene. Although the people of the grassland are hailed as a nation on horseback, it is already an old calendar."

The tour guide was not really deliberately sarcastic, but really couldn't understand this "slutty operation".

You should know that the role of a short-range horse racing must be about 30%, which can be said to be crucial.

If there is no good jockey, it means you use a horse of 60% or even lower to compete with other people's 100% state horses. This loss will be too great.

"And everyone is familiar with Brother Xiaoma's horse owner, Mr. Huo Jingwen. The eldest son of Mr. Huo Changsheng of the Huo family is said to have retired from the group and the Jockey Club after this competition. Now he has appointed Mr. Huo Dashu to represent his family. He must have appointed a successor. Logically, I should congratulate Mr. Huo Dashuo, but given my concerns about horse racing and jockey, I can only pray for Mr. Huo Dashuo first."

Macau and Hong Kong are a society with relatively open public opinion.

A tour guide can also comment and tease wealthy families and nobles at will.

Even in the face of this malicious spoof, Huo Jingwen had to wave to the surroundings with a smile.

"Hey, wait, I really want to miss a name. It turns out that there is another person besides Master Huo." The tour guide seemed to have discovered the new world, and his tone became louder again: "This person is Song Che? Why do I think it sounds so familiar? I really want to hear it somewhere... Oh, I remembered that he is the miracle doctor Zha Che who helped the Zhao family crack the haunted incident in Yunxiao Building!"

Zha Zha Che!

The most beautiful boy on the streets of Macao and Hong Kong!

It is also a "strange man" who once almost ruined his views on Hong Kong people across Macau!

Of course, many of the tens of thousands of viewers have heard of Zha Zha Che's reputation, and their hot topics immediately switched to the young man on the eighth track.

"Damn it! It's this little guy again!"

"I still don't understand whether he is a doctor or a charlatan."

"It should be a little more doctors. I heard that he was on medical programs in the mainland and is now the most famous miracle doctor in China."

"It's true or false. I can't be another master who cheats. I'm still here to play horse racing now. I want to miss it for everyone to show you!"

Song Che turned a blind eye to the noise around him and continued to stroke Little Ma Brother with his left hand.

"Okay, time is limited, let's see if this Mr. Zha Zha Che can bring interesting joy to the people of Macao and Hong Kong today." The tour guide changed his tone, and then reported the No. 9 horse racing in a slight tone: "The next one is the favorite to win the championship in this event, Lie Yan!"

The next second, the tour guide fully explained what the two heavens of ice and fire meant. He just sarcasticized Brother Ma, and now he knelt down and licked the flame horse.

After praising this pure-blooded horse with noble blood, the tour guide began to grandly introduce the horse owner Lin Jiulong, which was full of fantasy.

"It is worth mentioning that Lin Sheng is not only determined to win this competition, but also he is determined to win the Jockey Club's board seat! Lin Sheng once mentioned to us and the organizer before the competition that if he wins this competition, he will donate no point of the prize to the charity fund!"

"With millions of bonuses to win people's hearts, this white-faced dragon should be used to send beggars." Song Che curled his lips. If the tour guide who was so sluggish that Lin Jiulong had been placing him for a full 100 million yuan on the periphery, I wonder if there is still Bilian who continues to praise Lin Jiulong for his merits.

Suddenly, Song Che remembered something, turned his head and said to Bayan: "Do it well later and give the people who mocked us just now a loud slap in the face!"

"Song Che'an replied, you don't need to say that I want to ruin these snobbish mouths!" Bayan said enthusiastically.

"This game is not just for a breath." Song Che smiled and said, "Our Master Huo said that as long as you and Brother Xiao Ma won this game, the Huo family won as a dealer this time, will not be left to the grassland as the disaster relief funds for this sandstorm."

"Really?! That's great!" Bayan hurriedly held Huo Jingwen's hand and said happily: "Master Huo, you are such a great person. I will thank you and your family for your love for the people of the grassland for the love of you!"

Huo Jingwen glanced at Song Che, as if asking himself when he had made this promise and why did you make a decision for our family?!

But he finally chose tacitly.

Anyway, the gambling money you earn has to be spent to do charity, so it is better to be a favor.

But Song Che's behavior of making others generous is really... so shameless!

With the encouragement of the face and the inner soul, Bayan's fighting spirit was ignited. He patted Brother Ma's neck and said, "Brother Ma, let's run a big game and use your hooves to stomp the faces of those bastards!"

"law!!!"

Brother Ma also raised his head and shouted, as if he was still angry.

"A group of clowns! It's almost the same to wait for trampling on the dignity!"

The ghost horseman Pit Ake on the next track rolled his eyes in anger.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a stinging pain on the back of his neck, as if he had been bitten by something!

He quickly reached out and touched it back, but found nothing.

Dai Qin next to him gently put away his palms, as if he was holding something in his hand.

But he didn't pinch it for long, and then threw the things in his palm onto the track next to him with a very subtle movement. Looking at the [Spirit-Eating Worm] that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, quietly and agilely crawling towards Brother Ma, Daiqin's mouth showed a cunning smile...

...

At the same time, in a VIP private room.

Lin Jiulong was lying on the chair, holding a red wine glass in one hand and a cigar in the other. Two beauties in bikini next to him were giving him a massage.

"A Bao, are all the paparazzi I asked you to arrange for? "Let's ask Lin Jiulong to ask the follower next to him.

The follower immediately replied: "Brother, don't worry, our people have disguised themselves as waiters. We will find an opportunity to sneak into Huo Changsheng and the others' private room later."

"Very good, let them take a good look at Huo Changsheng and the others. Once the game ends, their faces will definitely be very exciting!" Lin Jiulong laughed and slapped a bikini girl in the butt: "I can't wait to appreciate these old dead people!"

With the crisp and loud thrust, the sound outside also reached a climax!

Because the horse masters rode their respective horses one after another, the referee began to count down!

“Five, four, three, two, one, bang!”

With the sound of the starting gun at the end of the countdown, the closed twelve wooden rails bounced out at the same time, and the twelve racing horses rushed out in an instant like lightning!
Chapter completed!