Shouldn't the competition be fair, just, and open? Pay attention to sportsmanship and sportsmanship, participate in the first competition, make friends with harmony, and win medals together?

Wrong, it was a symposium of saints. In fact, even the saints in history discussed and debated, and there were times when they blushed and had thick necks, not to mention horse racing involving money, interests, face, and many other issues, Zhou Yi was very detached, and Gao Jin was legendary enough, right?

When encountering an evenly matched opponent, what is the chairman of the board of directors of the famous man will become a child who plays marbles, and in order to win, he will do his best.

The knife is young and vigorous, and he has not encountered many setbacks since he made his debut with the banner of the master, Gao Jin just wants to lose, and he still doesn't agree. I was holding my breath, and I could have an idea with a turn of my eyes, last time I just kicked the black wind to slow down slightly, it seems that the strength is not enough, this time I have to have a killer idea, a finger in the hand of Qianmen Thirty-six is used at this time, spinning Qiankun to give the opponent a powerful one, and let the horse club knock out the front teeth and swallow it in the stomach! Not to mention that the horse club will not want Zhou Yi to win, after all, the master's bet is twice as less than Zhou Yi, who will have a grudge against money?

The overall strength of the horses in the eighth race was far less than that of the first race, and the black wind and the sea level were even more outstanding; the black wind was so angry that he wanted to bite the sea level at the beginning, but fortunately it was not stupid, knowing that the master wanted victory, not watching him be kicked out of the race by the Jockey Club.

Look at Zhang Hua on his back, the black wind is a little depressed, it likes Zhang Hua, because in addition to the magical master can communicate with himself in horse language, it is this person who makes it the closer; But if you like it, you like it, it and Zhang Hua have never practiced black hands when they were training, and it is easy to get a scissor foot mandarin duck foot to tease the yin eighteen feet on that hateful sea level, who knows if Zhang Hua can stand it. After all, he hadn't practiced, and Hei Feng was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his strength, so the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he hated it.

"Black Wind, when it comes to the critical moment, you can do your best, I will give you the necessary guidance, and Zhang Hua, you don't have to worry, I will protect him"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in Black Wind's mind, it was the one who had spotted it at a glance in the horse farm, led it to glory, and made it famous. The sound of being looked up by countless little mares! What a standard horse language.

Hei Feng was excited, even during the violent running, he still didn't forget to raise the horse's head and look at the VIP room, where there was a human who understood it, better understanding and closer than Zhang Hua. In fact, Hei Feng has always been puzzled, and even has some resentment, why Zhou Yi refuses to be its jockey, and has never guided himself on the field, this is the first time. Let it get a little excited.

"Sigh!"

In the eyes of fans, jockeys, and even knives, Black Wind is crazy, and he has never seen a horse suddenly raise his head to look at the spectators during a race, and bark like crazy. Won't the breath be chaotic? Won't the horse miss its front hooves? Is the horse crazy or did something wrong by the jockey, it seems that you can see the result of this race? Xiaodao is even a little disappointed, if Zhang Hua and Heifeng are in a big loss, they won't have any glory if they win, and they won't have the face to take credit in front of the master.

Brush!

A gust of wind blew. Black Wind, who was obviously wrong, seemed to have taken a stimulant, and his speed was suddenly incredibly fast, pulling out a phantom. It was almost a horse position at sea level, and there were only five or six horses from the first 400-meter curve, and the reaction was a little slower, not to mention the damage move, the knife and the sea level would be directly stuck behind the black wind.

What's going on, this horse is crazy, is it going to die?

This kind of thing happened in the Happy Valley race, and a horse master once secretly fed the racehorse with a synthetic doping agent of traditional Chinese medicine, but the Jockey Club did not find out. As a result, the horse went crazy and ran the world record, but in the middle of the race, he ran alive and died on the spot, and since then the synthetic stimulants of traditional Chinese medicine have been noticed by the Jockey Club.

Knife was a little suspicious that Black Wind was the same, but the game was not over, and he could only let the sea level sprint in advance regardless of horsepower.

Fortunately, Zhou Yi's warning was timely, and Heifeng's excitement quickly faded, and it returned to its normal state, which made Xiaodao and the other jockeys almost vomit blood, and hurriedly controlled their horses to adjust their pace.

In the first bend, the sea level finally caught up with the black wind in time, considering that the sudden change just now would affect the state of the sea level, the knife held back and waited for the second bend to take revenge, he would educate the black wind well and let it know the price of madness.

The first 400-meter bend was quiet, so everyone knew that the decisive moment was in the second corner, when the black wind and sea level were still a dozen stalls away from the second bend, countless cameras and cameras were pointed at the track, and even the top of the Jockey Club, the lord with the title, also got a high-powered monocular to look at, he was like Gao Jin's hobby, obsessed with this kind of medieval pirate or navy common thing, and in terms of magnification, the monocular did have an advantage.

Will there be a 'reasonable collision' this time? If it happens again, will it be reasonable? The jockey at sea level dares to defy the world's condemnation again, or is it the jockey of the black wind who has a revenge?

A good old man will never shoot only once, because he has absolute confidence that he will not be caught by the horns, and the same is true for the knife, long before starting the game, he has thought of a hundred ways to overturn the black wind, and he will not be caught by anyone 'deliberately ramming' evidence, now he only needs to choose one of these hundred methods that is most suitable for the current situation.

Because of the black wind's previous 'crazy' performance, although the sea level desperately caught up, it still occupied the inner road, and the sea level was biased towards the outer road, which determined that once it entered the bend range, the knife must be shot immediately, otherwise at most, as long as it was a few tenths of a minute, the black wind would infinitely expand the advantage of being in the inner road, and finally open the distance. Once he is half a length, it will be difficult for him to make a shot because of the distance.

It's now!

Zhang Hua is not a fool, seeing that he has an inside advantage, of course, he will no longer rush to let the black wind volley through the corner, but gently pinch the horse's belly, which is a general technique to signal the stability and advantage of the race, and all jockeys can understand. Seeing Zhang Hua's horse-controlling actions, the elder breathed a sigh of relief, who said that Zhang Hua is a madman, and his illness is completely cured, look at how calm and heavy people are?

Just about to retract the binoculars with confidence and enjoy the coffee delivered by the beautiful subordinates, the elder opened his eyes wide again.

No one could have imagined that Black Wind would go crazy again, and at this critical moment

PS: Thank you for the generous tip of the 'Broken Spine' brothers :) (To be continued ......)