Stanley Ho shook his head.

"That girl, Nizi, when will she be like a real girl. ”

Although he doesn't like red clothes, Stanley Ho loves him very much.

The girl Yuehua caught up with Tian Beijun.

She said with a mischievous wink.

"Uncle Tian, why are you willing to give me a free samurai to ride this time?"

"I'm in a good mood, I'll ride it for you, of course, Uncle Tian thinks you really like my BMW, and I will definitely not let ordinary people touch my BMW. ”

Tian Beijun's old face was not red at all.

Tian Beijun won't say that he has a more powerful horse now, otherwise this little girl will have another idea.

Last year, this Nizi relied on her own free samurai, and the little girl even had to fall out with him.

No, it's really a falling out!

The "Free Samurai" is the famous horse of the wealthy Tian Beijun who killed all sides last year.

The girl Yuehua wanted to ride Tian Beijun's free samurai last year, but Tian Beijun, who loves horses, was a baby and was not allowed to touch it.

The BMW bought 20 million Hong Kong dollars at the time, which is more expensive than a sports car.

Of course, the money is not the most important thing, but the strength of that BMW is very strong, and it has repeatedly won very good results on the racecourse, and has been a champion horse many times.

Everyone knows that Hong Kong Island billionaire Tian Beijun loves horses like life.

This time, why did Tian Beijun generously give his free samurai to Yuehua, because he got another famous horse, this horse, which he thought was more powerful than the free samurai, he named it Kamisu Samurai.

At this time, the girl Yuehua was close to the free samurai, it was a red stallion, its coat color was very bright, and the muscle lines of the free samurai were very distinct, especially the hind leg muscles, which were full of strength at a glance, and their eyes were also bright, and they were a good horse at a glance.

The girl Yuehua can't love it.

Li Yuehua can be described as a girl with a man's heart, likes horse racing, and is also a registered jockey, but horse racing is actually a very dangerous activity, no less than a car F1 race.

It's even dangerous, after all, F1 has seat belts and protective airbags, but horse racing doesn't have any particularly good protection.

The maximum speed of a horse racing can reach 60 kilometers per hour, and a BMW weighing 500 kilograms can form an instantaneous maximum kinetic energy in the case of maximum galloping, and its impact and destructive power are no less powerful than armor-piercing bullets.

You can imagine what the consequences will be if there is an accident.

At the Hong Kong Island Racecourse, I don't know how many casualties there are.

Afternoon.

Victoria Racecourse.

The gathering of Hong Kong Island tycoons is not so much a horse betting, not that the bigwigs use this horse racing as a entertainment and socialization, chatting with old friends about horses and enjoying the race, because at their level, it really doesn't matter how much horse racing can profit, because everyone here every minute of the business empire creates profits comparable to a horse race, and it is not a problem to make money every day and buy countless horses.

But in addition to business, life must also have life and entertainment, otherwise it is also monotonous and boring.

With the arrival of the bigwigs, the racecourse has a special box for these bigwigs.

It can be said that it is a fixed VIP.

Hong Kong Island horse racing is a national sport, and ordinary people can enter the stadium for 10 yuan to cheer for their favorite horses.

Therefore, the entire Victoria Racecourse is crowded with people, and even if Li Jun and others enter the VIP box with a better diaphragm, they can feel the vibration of the entire stands, which is a lot of people waving their arms.

However, compared to the noise on the platform, the taste in the box is obviously different.

Because there is a red wine specially prepared for the bigwigs in the box.

Everyone is now chatting with wine glasses and clinking glasses from time to time, and the atmosphere is very laid-back, in stark contrast to the madness in the stands.

Stanley Ho said: "That guy Lao Tian gave the free samurai to Yuehua, the free samurai had a very strong record last year, I want to bet on Yuehua's free samurai." ”

Li Shaoji said: "Lao Tian chicken thief, he must have hidden a good horse again, I will buy his new horse." ”

Li Ka-shing did not follow the clouds, but shrewdly said: "I heard that Hong Kong Island has recently introduced a British thoroughbred, and I am more optimistic about that thoroughbred." ”

Thoroughbreds are a breed whose ancestors can be traced back to three ancestral stallions, whose names are "Dare's Arabia", "Godelfinn Babu" and "Pereturki".

The three stallions were transported to England from the Mediterranean and the Middle East in the 17th century to mate with stronger but late-maturing English landraces. The result is the birth of a new breed of horses - thoroughbreds.

Its system is powerful and structurally shows a very typical racehorse body type. The bones are thin, the attachment points of the tendons are prominent, the muscles are long and protruding, the levers of the limbs are long and powerful, and the joints and tendons are well contoured. The head is medium-long, the neck is long and straight, obliquely forward. Shiri is long and has a regular jiri shape. With a deep and long chest and tall limbs, its system is the most incisive and typical of fast horses, and its nervous system is highly sensitive and flexible, and it reacts extremely quickly without being manic. All thoroughbreds' tissues, organs, systems, and even humoral endocrine and other biochemical reactions appear to be created specifically for racing.

There was once a thoroughbred whose heart weighed 8 kilograms. Surprisingly, the tendons of thoroughbreds are almost equal to, or exceed, the tensile strength of copper wire of the same diameter.

So it's the best racehorse,

Thoroughbreds dominate the world with short and medium distance speed, creating and holding world records for speeds at all distances up to 5,000 meters.

Li Ka-shing knew a lot about this kind of thoroughbred from England, so he was ready to bet on the thoroughbred.

Liu Luanxiong did not and did not think about betting on the horse at this time, but looked at Li Jun.

"Brother Xiao Li, whose horse do you choose?"

At this time, the big screen is on.

Horse No. 1.

Horse No. 2.

Horse No. 3.

……

"Brother Liu, I don't know much about horses, how can I look at horses?"

"Look at the horse, Lao Tian told me, to observe the state of the horse, look at the horse's gait, the back foot can be just set on the starting point of the front foot, then the horse's feet are powerful, as well as look at the horse's eyes, it is also very important to look at the horse's eyes, as for the horse's chest must have muscles, and the buttocks must be round......"

Lao Liu said it like a beautiful woman with a big ass and a son.

At this time, the host is also introducing the horses and riders who are competing today.

Horses entered all twelve gates, and in this horse race, twelve horses were running, and people were betting on which horse would run first, or which three horses would enter the top three.

The racecourse staff methodically prepares for the race, and the riders in riding costumes soothe the restless horses at the starting point.

Most of the horse riders are handsome boys, and Li Yuehua is particularly eye-catching among them.

At this time, after Tian Beijun sent his BMW and riders to the venue, he also came to the VIP box.

Next, it's time for him to organize a gambling game.

It's not fun for him to play with the people outside, he wants to play with the bigwigs present......