Text Chapter 89 Where did the big dog come from?
"What the hell is going on?" Xiao Peng led the horse back to the stable, waiting for the results of the other seven groups of new horses before the final round.
Yang Meng said indignantly: "I don't know who finally pressed a large amount of money on your horse, and directly reduced the odds of 'silver' to the minimum." I made a special bet of S$100,000 on 'silver' to win, and I only made 22,000! If it was the initial odds, I would have made at least S$440,000! Don't let me know who was so ruthless! Lao Tzu wants to kill him!"
Xiao Peng glanced at Yang Meng: "Didn't you say that you won't gamble?"
Yang Meng muttered, "It's just playingγγγγγγ It's okay not to play anymore? β
Xiao Peng said to Yang Meng: "I'm grateful to the person who made the big bet now." It makes you break your thoughts. Otherwise, you'd be obsessed with playing horses. β
Yang scratched his head: "Okay, I won't play anymore, right? Don't educate me, after all, who can do such a thing?"
Xiao Peng said: "You can figure out who it is with your toes, Yin Chongde, he is also here." How much does he bet and overwhelm the odds? He weighs half of the total bet on me? β
"Yin Chongde?'Titan owner?'What is he doing here?" Yang Meng was puzzled.
"People just open a racecourse in New Zealand, okay? Isn't it here?" Xiao Peng said disgustedly. Suddenly, Xiao Peng yawned, uh, he gave the 'silver' strength during the final sprint just now, and the sequelae came again. I'm going to be sleepy again.
Yang Meng was startled: ", buddy, don't sleep, it's the final in a while, and you don't know how long you will sleep this time." Don't be so bad that you can't make it to the finals, so laugh!"
Yang Meng's expression was quite exaggerated, and a Maori player next to him asked Yang Meng what happened with gestures and language after listening. Yang Meng didn't know Maori, but Xiao Peng did. He was asking Yang Meng what was going on here.
Xiao Peng helped Yang Meng answer him: "I have narcolepsy and am sleepy now, and he is worried that I will not be able to play the rest of the game." β
When the strong Maori man heard this, he burst out laughing: "This matter is too easy to solve, isn't it just sleepy? I have the best way to cure sleepiness! You wait for me!" After speaking, he turned and left.
Xiao Peng didn't know why, and after a while, he saw the strong man running back again, holding two huge black objects. If you look closely, it's two big dumbbells.
The strong Maori man put the dumbbell next to Xiao Peng: "Every time I get sleepy, as long as I work out, I will never feel sleepy again." β
Xiao Peng was speechless, do these guys have muscles in their brains?
However, Xiao Peng found that the rest of the players were looking at him with a smile on their faces, as if they were watching a joke. Xiao Peng was puzzled, and he went down to pull the dumbbells up, but he didn't pull them, these two big guys are really heavy, take a closer look, good guys, a 60 kilogram, this is equivalent to holding a big living person in one hand!
Seeing this scene, all the strong men laughed, "Yang, it seems that your brother is not as strong as you, and the equipment for our fitness is not something he can play with." They didn't care whether Yang Meng understood it or not, and laughed together.
Make fun of me? Xiao Peng is furious, it's time for you to see the real technique! The ring turned into an ant, and he practiced with a big dumbbell in one hand.
At first, a group of strong men still wanted to watch the excitement, drinking beer and giggling to see how many times Xiao Peng could hold on. It didn't take long for them to stop laughing, and they looked at Xiao Peng dumbfounded. I saw that Xiao Peng's face was not red, and his heart was not beating again and again. Holding Xiao Peng's expression became more and more excited, and he casually threw the dumbbell to Yang Meng: "Mengzi, you help me take care of the 'silver', and I'll be back in a while." β
Yang Meng took the dumbbell: "Okay, this thing is really not light." After saying that, he lifted the dumbbell with his hand. The Maori players began to whisper. He just couldn't understand what they were saying, otherwise he would have stomped his feet in anger, because what the group said was, "Monster friends are monsters!"
And Xiao Peng was hiding in a corner where no one was looking, looking at the ring on his hand. He finds himself finally finding a solution to his sleepiness!
Every time Xiao Peng is sleepy, it is when he exerts his abilities on animals, but when he uses animal abilities himself, he never gets sleepy! Is this asking Xiao Peng to use more animal abilities? Damn, this ring is simply the Bethune of the ring!
However, Xiao Peng still has doubts, he knows that there is no free lunch in the world, and there will definitely be a price here, but Xiao Peng hasn't figured it out yet. However, according to the current trend, this is indeed good news, at least it will not delay me to participate in the final.
Yang Meng: They are holding a sun umbrella and drinking beer next to the stable, this kind of horse racing is a vacation. There are people all over the place who are binge-drinking and hilarious. saw Xiao Peng walking back: "Brother, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay. Xiao Peng picked up a can of beer and said to the strong Maori man who was holding the dumbbell just now, "I want to toast you! You gave me a good idea." Fitness is really a good habit to relieve fatigue. β
"Hey, brother, you're going to ride a horse in a while, this is drunk driving, right?" Yang Meng stopped Xiao Peng. "Be careful not to let you play. β
"Well, you're right. Xiao Peng put down his beer: "Warriors of the Waikato Championship Team, everyone drink less now, rest assured, it's not that I'm stingy and worried about money, after today's game, we all really have a big drink, you can choose the place!
"Wow couple. Bold Chinese!" the crowd cheered. "Trust us, we'll have a count, we won't drink too much before night!"
Xiao Peng shrugged, it would be nice if it was like that. Anyway, when Xiao Peng went to the finals, Yang Meng threw all the Waikato players on the bus, and they successfully drunk themselves. As for where did the bus come from? Yang Meng rented it to accommodate Li Chen's bodyguards------ entertaining New Zealand friends, how could anyone accompany the wine? Li Chen's bodyguards looked so good, it was up to you to accompany the wine.
'Silver' undoubtedly won the New Marseille first prize and S$300,000 in prize money. Without Bob's tackles, Xiao Peng took the lead in the final, without any challenge from start to finish, leading the second-place horse to win: it was not easy to win the 1200m championship and lead two horses, which was already a crush.
Now there are more and more bets on 'silver', and the odds of winning a single bet on 'silver' are getting lower and lower. But it doesn't matter, the reason why so many people like to bet on horses is because there are many ways to play: what knight king, position, winning streak, position Q, three treasures, single T, four links, parlay, mixed parlay, double T, triple Tγγγγγγ There are at least a dozen ways to bet!
In this way, it seems that it is really wise for China to ban horse betting. Otherwise, there will be countless people who will ruin their families: this thing will be addictive!
But after all, it is a new Marseille, it can only be regarded as an appetizer before the main race of the horse racing festival, even if Xiao Peng won the new Marseille championship, it did not cause much sensation, and several media came to take pictures of Xiao Peng, and after asking some questions that were not salty or light, he left. All the media is focused on tomorrow's official event.
After the media left, Xiao Peng thought it would be fine, and was just about to call everyone back to the hotel together, but was surrounded by a group of people who were more like paparazzi than the paparazzi.
The characteristic of these people is that they are all well-dressed, and at first glance they are brand-name goods of great value! The reason why they came to Xiao Peng was simple: they wanted to buy 'silver' from Xiao Peng. This is also the hallmark of the new Marseille, where the owners will look for promising two-year-olds.
Although this price is much higher than participating in the autumn two-year-old auction, there is no doubt that it is also a relatively solid investment, after all, it has already paid off.
Especially the two games of silver, the performance is extremely eye-catching, and now it is worth three million, which is still US dollars, but Xiao Peng does not sell it at all. The angry rich people all said that Xiao Peng wanted money and wanted to go crazy------ so he only got a result once, and you still didn't sell it if he gave you three million dollars? Too greedy! Don't you know that this horse is a year old? Getting results now does not mean that you will be able to get results in the future! Failure to keep up with training, training injuries, illness, and other reasons will seriously affect the performance of the horse, and the price of three million dollars for a new two-year-old horse is really sky-high.
Even Huang He and the others persuaded Xiao Peng that this price could be sold! But Xiao Peng still shook his head, three million US dollars? You underestimate the 'silver', right?
Rejected all bids, Xiao Peng and the others drove back to the 'Leisure Park Bed and Breakfast'.
"Brother Peng, three million US dollars, that's it, how good is it to sell it at such a high price?" In the carriage, Huang He said with a regretful face.
Xiao Peng stared at Huang He with disdain: "You are not a good person, it's only three million US dollars, and the 'silver' will earn us more in the future!"
Huang He shrugged: "Okay, you boss, how do you say it." "Saying that, Huang He is still distressed, three million US dollars! The investment in the racecourse can come back a lot. However, he also knows that this belongs to killing chickens and taking eggs. Besides, the owners of the horse are Xiao Peng and Yang Meng, and it doesn't matter if he wants to sell what he said, right?
The lodgings were less than a kilometer away from the racecourse, and they were just two steps away, and they drove purely for the drunks. As soon as the car saw the hotel, Xiao Peng froze, he pointed to the door of the hotel and asked, "Who is that, Li Chen, right? Is that with you?"
Since Li Chen watched Xiao Peng play dumbbells, he had decided to rein in his temper, to convince people with virtue, and to talk calmly with Xiao Peng about the marriage of Geng Le and Li Ru. Hearing Xiao Peng's words, he was not angry, and looked at the door of the hotel, only to see that there were many people standing at the door of the hotel now. All wore black suits and sunglasses.
Li Chen shook his head: "Brother Peng, you see that those people's outfits are obviously from the Middle East, how can they be with me?"
Xiao Peng took a closer look, what Li Chen said was really right, several of these people wore headscarves. Those who don't wear a headscarf look like professional bodyguards, just like the bodyguards seen in Hollywood movies. Xiao Peng scratched his head: ", where is this big dog looking for the door?"