Ye Mu took the rules of the game and threw them aside and said, "Don't look at it, it doesn't matter what the rules are!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Mu also looked at Holman with a provocative expression.

"I don't look at it anymore, I can memorize all the rules. ”

Holman also threw it aside.

"If you don't have any objections, then we're going to have a game right away. ”

The person in charge finished speaking, and then walked out.

At this time, the black people in the stands were talking about this game.

"The first time I've heard of Mongolian horses and thoroughbreds racing, isn't it a clear gift of heads? The two horses are not of the same grade at all, and even good Mongolian horses can't outrun thoroughbreds. ”

"No, I don't know if this Huaxia boss has a brain melon seed in the water, or if he is stupid, he actually takes a Mongolian horse and a thoroughbred horse. ”

"It's called being rich and capricious, firing all the striking management in one go, and I've never seen such a powerful boss. ”

"Maybe someone has a killer feature, just wait and see!"

Amid the buzz, it wasn't long before the time of the game came.

With a whistle, the fence gate was opened, and two horses roared out.

The venue of the race is oval, the distance of a lap is one kilometer, that is, one kilometer, and the race is based on ten laps, that is, ten kilometers.

After the two horses roared out, although the riders on the Mongolian horses were working hard, but as soon as they stepped together, Ye Mu's Mongolian horses were left behind.

"Haha...... As I said, Mongolian horses are inferior horses, and yes, even if I stop the rider now, the Mongolian horse will not want to win my thoroughbred. ”

In the box, seeing his thoroughbred horse leaving Ye Mu's Mongolian horse far behind, Holman laughed.

He felt that the stuffiness of the past few days was finally going to vomit.

Ye Mu didn't pay attention to Holman, with a cigarette in his mouth and a cup of tea, looking indifferent.

Soon, Ye Mu's Mongolian horse was dropped by Holman's thoroughbred horse for a full distance, and the distance was still growing.

"It's really not interesting to have such a suspenseful game. ”

"It's just a one-sided situation, it's all been left behind, it's a fart!"

"The Mongolian horse is a breed that ploughs the fields and cultivates the land, and it is not suitable for competing on the stage at all. ”

Seeing that the race had just begun, Ye Mu's Mongolian horse was left behind so much, and many people lost interest.

Many people want to see if Ye Mu will have any killer features, but they have run seven or eight laps, and they see that the game is about to end.

But at this time, Ye Mu's Mongolian horse was still running unhurriedly, and the rider on the Mongolian horse was already sweating profusely at this time, since he became a rider, he had never competed like this, this was not a competition at all, this was simply a solo show, a thoroughbred horse's solo show.

Now the riders on the Mongolian horses have also lost confidence, and let the horses run on their own, and no longer shouting and urging.

On the tenth lap, Holman was far ahead of the thoroughbreds, and now they were two laps behind Ye Mu's Mongolian horses.

Seeing that he was about to win, Holman made a decision, he decided not to let his horse run so fast, run slowly, wait for Ye Mu's Mongolian horse, and then humiliate it.

Through the rider's headset, Holman informed the rider of his decision.

Soon the rider took the reins of the horse, and the thoroughbred slowed down.

Then he waited slowly for the Mongolian horse to catch up.

Holman looked at Ye Mu with disdain and sarcasm, but found that Ye Mu was closing his eyes slightly at this time, closing his eyes and recuperating, completely ignoring the situation on the playing field.

Originally, he was in a good mood and planned to look at Ye Mu's nervous and anxious appearance, but now Ye Mu didn't care about it, which made Holman feel a little unhappy.

"Don't wait, win the game!"

Holman originally wanted to play with Ye Mu, but people didn't care at all, so Holman was not in the mood to play.

At Holman's command, the rider clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and the thoroughbred neighed and galloped again.

Soon, Holman had ten laps to go, but Holman found that the referee hadn't blown the whistle for the end of the race.

Many people have also found out about this situation, because if the referee does not blow the final whistle, it proves that the game is not over and will continue to compete.

Holman was stunned, not knowing what was going on, could it be that the referee had misremembered the number of laps?

"Where's the person in charge?"

Holman roared loudly.

He wanted to ask the person in charge, how could such an important game be able to go wrong, it was so careless.

Soon the person in charge appeared in the private room.

"Mr. Holman what's wrong?"

The person in charge asked politely.

"Now that the race has been run for ten laps, why hasn't the whistle been blown yet? Is the referee asleep?"

Holman was angry and yelled at the person in charge.

"Mr. Holman , our race this time is over after running a hundred laps, and it has only been ten laps, how can it be over!"

The person in charge explained carefully with a smile on his face.

"What? a hundred laps?"

Holman was momentarily stunned.

We all know that thoroughbreds are explosively strong, but they have no stamina, and are only suitable for short distances, and if they run a hundred laps, the horse will be exhausted to death.

If you run 100 laps, you will obviously lose when you compete with Mongolian horses.

Holman looked at Ye Mu with a leisurely face, he immediately figured out what was going on, he must have colluded with the organizer of the competition to deceive himself.

"No, I remember running 10 laps all the time, how did it suddenly become 100 laps? You guys are deliberately changing the rules, this is cheating!"

After Holman figured it out, he suddenly roared.

"Mr. Holman is to pay attention to evidence when speaking, if you say that we cheat like this, I will sue the court and sue you for defamation, our rules are all stipulated in advance, and we have confirmed with you that there is no objection, and this is implemented. ”

The person in charge picked up the rules of the game that Holman had just thrown away, and then threw them back in front of Holman and said.

Holman picked up the rules of the race and looked at them suspiciously, and sure enough, he saw that the race had changed and he ran a hundred laps.

It's just that he didn't look at it just now.

Now it's useless for Holman to say anything, because it's all confirmed by himself, and it's useless to regret it now.

Holman turned blue with anger, and he felt as if he had fallen into a trap.

It's late, it's all late.

Now Holman can only hope on his horse, hoping that it will hold on.

After informing his rider to keep running, Holman stared at the screen, but now his thoroughbred was running slower and slower, and he was about to be overtaken.

After fifty laps, the thoroughbred was tired and began to become a little restless, and the rider clung to the reins and kept driving, but the thoroughbred just couldn't run.

Now Ye Mu's Mongolian horse has overtaken the past, and the speed has not decreased, neither fast nor slow, and it is still running.

At this time, the strong endurance of the Mongolian man is perfectly reflected.

"Damn, what's going on, I've been running dozens of laps, and it looks like the thoroughbred can't run anymore. ”

"I've heard that this race is going to run 100 laps, and it's not about speed, it's about endurance, and with thoroughbreds and Mongolian horses, I don't know if Holman has water in his head. ”

"I'm going to leave, I didn't expect it to flip, let's see how it ends in the end!"

People are talking about it.

But now no one is optimistic about Holman's thoroughbred, because by this time Holman's thoroughbred is already lying on the ground, and let the rider's whip hit him, he is motionless, because he is paralyzed from exhaustion.

"Run, keep running for me!"

Holman looked at the thoroughbred, which was already exhausted and collapsed on the ground, roaring loudly, but what was the use? The horse was still lying on the ground.

Eventually, Holman couldn't make a sound, and sat down on the couch with a look of lovelessness.

With a sharp whistle, the game was over, and Ye Mu's Mongolian horse won.

There were no cheers, flowers, and applause, and many people had already left the field of play before the game was officially over.

But Ye Mu didn't care about this.

"Mr. Holman doesn't know if your horses are ready, but I'm going to have someone take them. ”

After the game ended, Ye Mu looked at Holman who had already been stupid and said.

Holman didn't speak, but the muscles in his face twitched.

They have an agreement, so he can't rely on it.

"Leaf ...... Mr. Ye, I'm going to sell my shares to you, I'm going to let the workers go back to work, please leave my horses behind?"

Holman loves horses like his life, and his horses are like his children, how can he not want them.

"Shares, I'm not rare in your shares, as for letting the workers go back to work, I think it's better to forget it, let them strike for a few more days, I can still pay less, now you still obediently hand over the horse, my Mongolian horses have many no spouses, very anxious!"

Ye Mu looked playful.

For people like Holman , Ye Mu has no pity.

The story of the snake and the farmer, Ye Mu has learned since he was a child.

Holman was dusty, and he knew he couldn't keep his horse anymore.

Reluctantly, Holman sent several of his horses to Gust's horse farm, which was also requested by Ye Mu.

Holman suddenly realized that he was almost nothing now, and he had no capital to fight with Ye Mu at all.

Now the workers who are on strike have already panicked, and even Ed has been much more honest in the past two days, because many workers have anger in their eyes when they see him, they originally had a good job, but they were fooled by Ed, and they all went on strike, and now it's okay, the company has stopped directly, and they have nowhere to go.

And those workers who did not go on strike were taking double jobs and were happy to take a vacation at home.

Angry workers, who later blocked the office of the union president, Ed was directly blocked inside.

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