Chapter 1232 Anger

"After surpassing the No. 3 horse, the speed of chasing the wind did not drop but rose, and quickly distanced from the back. Even the black hands behind the horse meeting were out of reach at this moment, and there was no way to chase the wind with a ride.

A unique landscape was formed on the huge runway, and a lightning-like figure left the remaining more than a dozen horses far behind.

The nearest racehorse is also 40 to 50 meters away from the wind, which is a very rare distance in the 2,500-meter race.

All the way to the end, there was no sign of decelerating after chasing the wind. A gust of wind roared past the finish line, and even Timur couldn't stop chasing the wind.

"The No. 12 horse rushed to the finish line, and the first place has been produced. After a lot of twists and turns, the sweaty BMW from the Inner Mongolia prairie... chased the wind and won the championship of this competition, saying..., well-deserved!"

The commentator's voice has made the racecourse a sea of joy. Although not everyone has bet on chasing the wind, such a wonderful game is enough for them to be unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

From the first horse, to the middle-distance lag behind because of unfamiliarity with the rules, to the Jedi's counterattack to avoid the secret calculation, this short time of more than a minute, let the horse fans enjoy a horse racing feast that may only appear in the movie.

Whether these horse fans bought Chasing the Wind or not, this wonderful race is worth their ten-yuan Hong Kong dollar ticket price. The rapid storm set off by Chasing the Wind on the track has given horse fans great enjoyment.

"The law!"

After running a few hundred meters along the runway, the chasing wind stopped. He raised his front hoof and hissed, that is, Timur could sit on the back of the chasing horse under the cold.

The beautiful chasing the wind and the burly Timur staged a picture of a horizontal knife in the horse farm under the light, and countless flashes lit up to shoot this unforgettable scene.

This photo was frequently exposed in the recent European mainstream media. It is the fastest horse in the world. Kumanstein, a small country that has been unknown since the collapse of the former Soviet Union, has also become lively because it is a place of bloodline inheritance.

Many clubs and private individuals have gone to Turkmenistan to choose sweat-blooded horses. Starting from chasing the wind, the history of European pure-blooded horses dominate the world's short-distance horse racing has also come to an end.

"Are you old?"

Dr. Shu Wen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the box and looked at the man on the runway not far away. He was unconsciously depressed. Maybe his era was about to pass.

Dr. Shu Wen's No. 3 horse was too early in the middle of the period, and his physical strength was weak in the last 500 meters. He was surpassed by the horse racing behind him, but he didn't even enter the top five, which was also a big blow to Dr. Shu.

"Good job, thank you for your hard work..."

After the game, Zhuang Rui came to the finish line from the other side of the field. He hugged the wind's neck tightly.

"Law..."

Chasing the wind, he hissed out his tongue affectionately and licked Zhuang Rui. Timur next to him was envious. Although he had just found such a little tacit understanding when riding to chase the wind, Chasing Feng did not show any enthusiasm to him.

"Puff!" After being intimate with Zhuang Rui, the chasing wind suddenly turned his head and licked Timur's face with his head.

"Across..., this, chasing the wind" you..."

Timur was a little flattered by the cold behavior of Chasing Feng. She tried to step forward and hug Chasing Feng's neck, but this time Chasing Feng did not break free.

"Haha, Zhuang Rui'an replied, Chasing the wind admits me, haha!"

With his arms around the neck chasing the wind, Timur smiled as happy as a child. "For the grassland people, getting the horse's recognition" is a very congratulatory thing.

Timur knew that it was his behavior on the field just now, which made Zhui Feng admit him. Although he would not recognize him as the master, he would not guard against him in the future.

"Huh? Timur replied, chasing the wind and sweating again?

When Timur and Chasing Feng separated, Zhuang Rui found that Timur's face and body were stained with blood red. He looked down at his body, and it was indeed stained with this color.

Knowing the characteristics of sweaty horses, Zhuang Rui did not make a fuss. He patted the head of Chasing Feng and said, "Man, you really did your best this time, otherwise the distance of more than 2,000 meters would not be enough to make you sweat, right?"

"Lu Lv..." Zhu Feng hissed and licked Zhuang Rui's hand, but his eyes showed a deep understanding that only Zhuang Rui could understand.

Zhuang Rui knew that Chasing the wind did not pay attention to the horses. He laughed and said, "Well, you are qualified to show off today. Haha, when I go back, I will ask someone to go to the prairie to pick some forage for you to comfort you..."

"Mr. Zhuang, according to the regulations of the competition, your horse needs to have a urine test..."

Just as Zhuang Rui and Timur were talking in front of Chasing the wind, a staff member came over, but when he saw Zhuang Rui and Timur, his eyes couldn't help staring straight. He shouted loudly: i, I'm injured. This horse is going to be injured. The crying man is also seriously injured, and his face is full of blood. Hurry up, doctor, where's the doctor?"

Zhuang Rui knew why chasing the wind secreted red sweat, which did not mean that others also knew the characteristics of sweaty horses. Before Zhuang Rui could explain, he was surrounded by a group of people.

"Oh, hey, it's okay, it's really okay. This is not blood, this is sweat. Haven't you seen Mr. Jin's Legend of the Condor Heroes? This is the sweat of the sweaty BMW..."

Zhuang Rui explained to everyone in the unskilled Cantonese. After a long time, the staff stopped to put him on the stretcher. However, although the staff stopped, the eyes of chasing the wind became hotter and hotter, and the legendary Tianma appeared in his eyes. Before that, he won the championship again, which made the chasing wind cover a mysterious aura in the eyes of everyone.

The so-called urine test of the horse race is not a real urine test. By the way, what can you do with this horse if it doesn't pee? The so-called urine test only extracts some blood from its body with a syringe.

This process was followed by Zhuang Rui all the way. Otherwise, with the temper of chasing the wind, he would definitely kick over the person who drew its blood.

"The law!"

After coming out of the test, Chasing Feng, who followed Zhuang Rui, suddenly let out a long hiss with hidden anger and ran towards the oncoming man.

"Chasing the wind, don't hurt people..."

Zhuang Rui didn't know what was going on. He didn't hold it. Chasing Feng had run to the pair of combinations, opened his mouth wide, showed a fine white horse, and bit the other party's horse.

I don't know if it was scared by the chasing wind. The horse didn't even dodge. It let the chasing wind bite its neck. With the swing of the chasing wind's head, a piece of skin and flesh was torn off, and the horse's blood suddenly flew at the scene.

"This...what the hell is going on?"

Zhuang Rui was in a hurry. He didn't expect to chase the wind and go crazy. He rushed over and hugged the wind chasing neck, but the horse knelt on the ground and whined in his mouth.

While holding Chasing the wind, Zhuang Rui treated the wound on the horse's neck with reiki. These pure-blooded horses are worth a lot of money. Chasing the wind and bit it, it must be his own compensation. Maybe the bonus of this event will be gone.

At this moment, the staff around also gathered around and separated Zhuang Rui from the horse. Fortunately, this is the place where the horse doctor is, and there is already a doctor treating the horse.

Timur took a closer look at the jockey, and his face couldn't help but look difficult. He reached out and pulled Zhuang Rui and said, "Zhuang Rui'an replied, during the game, it was they who wanted to hit us. I felt that they seemed to do it on purpose..."

"Huh? On purpose?!"

Zhuang Rui was stunned when he heard the words. When his eyes passed through the crowd and looked at the jockey, the ghost jockey was dodging Zhuang Rui's eyes.

"Damn it, there is a ghost in my heart. Is there fucking someone who wants to trick me?"

Seeing this man's expression, Zhuang Rui suddenly became furious, separated the crowd, grabbed the ghost, and asked loudly, "Who made you do this? Why do you use such dirty tricks?

Zhuang Rui is really angry. If he doesn't want the wind to win the championship, then refuse to chase the wind to participate in the competition, but the means used by this man is to abolish the wind? If the chasing wind hadn't escaped at the last moment, who knows what the result would be?

"I don't know what you're talking about? I don't know, let go of me..." The short ghost jockey struggled desperately, but he didn't dare to look at Zhuang Rui.

This scene made the staff at the scene dumbfounded. It was a horse duel just now, but now it has been changed to a real-life PK. They don't know what to do. The scene is chaotic.

"Mr. Zhuang, please let him go first. I will give you an explanation about this..." Just when the scene was in chaos, Si Tai's voice sounded.

After hearing Si Tai's words, Zhuang Rui threw the ghost away, looked at Si Tai with bad eyes and asked, "Si Tai, do you know what's going on?"

In fact, when he heard Timur say that the man was intentional, Zhuang Rui analyzed in his heart that chasing the wind to win the championship can only affect the interests of those gambling groups, and Si Tai is just one of these people.

Si Tai smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Zhuang, I really don't know about this matter, but Mr. He was also very angry when he watched the game just now. He said that he would give you an explanation..."

After hearing Si Tai's words, Zhuang Rui's face softened slightly. He knew that the new companies of Aobo and Si Tai did not participate in the peripheral lottery run by Macao Gaming Group this time, and it should have little to do with them.