Ps: Maybe I've been in a hurry lately, my physical condition has been bad since I came back from Beijing, my throat is dry and sore, I have fatigue, I got up today with a dizzy head, weak limbs, a fever of 38.7, I got water in the morning, and I didn't eat much at noon.

I really can't break the change, and after a little dinner, I forced myself to write 2,000 words, and I can't help everyone.

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The sound of hooves, the phantom and the black wind galloped side by side on the track, but in the eyes of the insider, the black wind was still a little difficult, if it wasn't for Zhang Hua's first-class riding skills, and deliberately controlled the 'phantom' to run slower, I am afraid that he would have been thrown back at least half a horse.

He Dongying nodded, this is a normal phenomenon, if Hei Feng, a horse that has just reached adulthood, can run through the phantom that has already stimulated the 'sweat and blood' bloodline, he might as well buy a piece of tofu and crash to death.

He seems to be just a joke, this old brother Zhou is not small, it is said that he is still a master of national arts, and he once defeated the eldest lady of the Gu family at Mrs. Liu's birthday party, but the interlaced is like a mountain, the legendary 'unity of man and horse' in the Xiangjiang horse world is so easy to achieve? It is inevitable that he underestimates the champion jockeys of Xiangjiang.

What's more, no matter how good the jockey's riding skills are, it is just a reasonable use of the horse's racing ability, if you get a mule for the champion jockey to ride, the results are not as good as the sky, and no matter how strong the black wind is, it is just a first-class performance and a new horse with great potential, how can it be compared with the 'phantom' who has been trained in the race? In He Dongying's view, this 'phantom' is a win.

"Mr. Zhou, Heifeng has already run 6,000 meters just now, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep up with the 'Phantom'"

Zhang Hua rode on the back of the phantom, but it was Hei Feng who was distressed, and he couldn't help but want to pull the reins again.

"The first corner is coming, why don't you speed up your horse? rest assured, the Black Wind is not so easy to throw off. ”

Zhou Yi smiled slightly, passing a distance of several hundred meters in front of him. The data of Black Wind has been fully collected, and now the 'control technique' in the sub-profession of animal husbandry is even more than one in a hundred.

His body fell downward, completely attached to Hei Feng's horseback, tighter and lower than Zhang Hua's ambush just now, and the position of his hips and legs was also carefully adjusted, although it only moved a few centimeters, it was placed in the most reasonable position according to his own body shape and combined with Hei Feng's horse body curve.

After the position is right, it is followed by a calm mind, with the level of his cultivation. It is only a matter of minutes to enter this state of 'calm and waveless', once you enter this state, you can not use the inner family Zhengang and spiritual power to 'interfere' with the black wind, and at the same time, you can quickly perceive a series of changes such as the heartbeat, blood flow, and muscle traction of the black wind, and at the same time naturally adjust your heartbeat, blood flow, and muscle changes, so that yourself, the knight, can completely become a part of the black wind horse body.

This is the 'unity of man and horse', the highest level of riding. Once this is reached, man and horse can become one, and jockeys are no longer a burden to racehorses. On the contrary, it will become a boost for horse racing. In this state, there is no longer any physical communication between the jockey and the racehorse, but they share a common mind and adjust the merged human body and the horse's body, 'human thinking is horse thinking, and human thinking is horse thinking'. It is more clever than Zhou Yi to use his mental power to communicate with horse racing.

Seeing the change in Zhou Yi's riding posture, Zhang Hua's eyes flashed with wonder. A madman is always more focused on certain things than a normal person, and his focus is on horse racing, whether it is raising, training, or riding. Faintly is already the first-class level in the Xiangjiang horse industry, although he can't fully understand Zhou Yi's methods, he can feel that Zhou Yi's methods are not ordinary. It might really surprise yourself.

The first 400-meter bend was already close at hand, and Zhang Hua instinctively hit the horse's belly with both knees, giving the command to accelerate, and at the same time slightly pulling the reins to the left to adjust the horse to seize the inside lane. This series of movements, from hitting the horse's belly to pulling the reins, the mastery of time and strength must be extremely subtle, Zhang Hua and the phantom are still in contact for the first time, but they rely on their years of experience in the horse track, in the shortest time to master the best degree, the phantom has a beautiful sideways, in the speed almost did not reduce much, rushed to the corner.

Just like all racehorses, when rushing through the corner, even if the phantom has stimulated the 'sweat and blood' blood, it cannot maintain balance, just like a motorcycle that turns at high speed, the left side of the horse is biased to the ground, and the centrifugal force generated makes Zhang Hua, a well-ridden madman, have to fall to the left side to cooperate, such a move will inevitably affect the speed.

"Brush!"

Zhang Hua believes that he has done his best, even if he is in the real arena at this moment, with the strength of the 'phantom' and his first-class riding skills, I believe that no horse can surpass him, but just when he was full of confidence and was ready to show his 'cornering' skills, the black shadow passed in front of him, and the black wind, who was half a position behind, rushed through the corner first, and it was directly from the outside road!

"How is that possible!"

Not only Zhang Hua, a madman, is going crazy, but Li Shuangkai and He Dongying also got up, and the trainers and jockeys in Oscar's stables all changed their faces and rushed to raise their binoculars. Even the old man Zhou Maotong, who didn't understand Ma Liuwu and the old man, felt that something was wrong, and a few horses had run in front of them, but they didn't see everyone have such a violent reaction, what tricks did Zhou Yi come up with?

"Third brother, you're still awesome, come on!" Tang Bao excitedly wanted to turn his head, not only for Zhou Yi, but at this moment, Heifeng was the biggest insider in his eyes, just like Alibaba's treasure house. Dude, I'm afraid I'm going to send it?

What surprised He Dongjin and these experts was not that Hei Feng surpassed the 'Phantom', judging from the performance in the first half of the race, the strength of the Phantom was still above the Black Wind, there was no doubt about it;

When cornering, even the best jockeys and racing horses must be slightly biased to the left, not to mention racehorses, even human races, otherwise you may sprain your ankles or even lose your balance.

But under Zhou Yi's control, Heifeng had no bias reaction at all, just like running on a straight track, not only did his speed not decrease, but increased slightly. It is precisely for this reason that before cornering, the black wind is still half a body behind the 'Phantom', but after rushing through the corner, it pulls the 'Phantom' back half a body.

"How is it possible that the Phantom lost to a horse that is barely an adult today, with little training?"

He Dongying felt that his brain was completely insufficient, this result was completely contrary to common sense, I only heard that martial arts masters can violate the rules of physics and do all kinds of incredible things, can this method be extended to horse racing? If this Zhou brother is given a big green mule, will he be able to run in the top three of the season?

"Mr. Zhou, I want to learn, I want to learn!"

The connoisseur watched the doorway, He Dongying saw the key, not to mention Zhang Hua, who is crazy in everything but loves horse racing? He is completely crazy, riding on the back of the phantom and dancing, and his mouth keeps shouting: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou" (to be continued......