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With a bell, several horses were ready to take their positions.

At this time, the White Queen had also returned to the royal box.

There are not many people in the box, but each one is full of weight, and the side of the entire box facing the racecourse is all one-way mirrors, Zhao Chunliang and others in the mirror can see the outside, but the people outside the mirror can't see the inside.

"I heard that you talked to Kenty. Marta took a gamble? Isabella asked, holding a small binoculars in her hand, as she looked out the window at the racetrack.

"A little bet." Zhao Chunliang smiled, "Since he is willing to gamble, then gamble." ”

"The Kentty family has a huge influence throughout Europe, and this Kentty. Marta is considered a core member of the Kenty family, so if it is not necessary, it is better not to offend easily! Isabella put down her binoculars and said lightly.

"If a man does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if a man offends me, I will make him a fool." Zhao Chunliang shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Isabella smiled, she was a little helpless and had a headache about Zhao Chunliang's temper, but after thinking about it carefully, it was precisely because of Zhao Chunliang's temper that she was so fascinated by Zhao Chunliang.

There was a soft thud and the horse race began.

All the people sitting in the stands stood up with a thud as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and a huge wave of sound gushed out from the stands in an instant like a mountain and a tsunami.

Such a loud noise made Zhao Chunliang, the person who stayed in the private room, startled.

"British people have a long-standing love for horse racing, and every race day is a great event for them!" Isabella seemed to be explaining something to Zhao Chunliang.

Zhao Chunliang nodded and said, "With such momentum, it is no wonder that Jockey Club has become the number one sport in the United Kingdom and Hong Kong City." ”

At this time, several horses on the racetrack were galloping rapidly.

In the racecourse, there is no absolute which horse is weak and which horse is strong, if there is really that absolute, everyone can buy a strong horse, the dealer has to lose money and die, and if the disparity in the strength of the horse is too great, it is very difficult to manipulate the result of the race, you can't run a horse that could run 70 kilometers per hour, and lose to a horse with a maximum speed of 50 kilometers per hour, right?

The strength of each horse is very strong, and even if there is a gap, it is not too obvious.

On the one hand, horse racing is the strength of the horse, on the other hand, it is the strength of the rider, a rider plays a vital role in the outcome of the horse race, and the dealer wants to manipulate the result of the horse race, by manipulating the rider.

Of course, as mentioned above, under normal circumstances, the dealer will not say that the difference in strength between the riders is too large, because it is easy for people to see that you are cheating.

A total of eight horses, galloping fast on the track.

Horse No. 3 was a brownish-red horse, very powerful, and the rider was a lean man with a body that looked very fit to be a rider.

Generally speaking, the rider can not be too strong and heavy, the normal body size is about the same, and the thinner the rider, the smaller the load on the horse, of course, the rider is too thin and the control of the horse will be correspondingly worse, the specific weight, it depends on the situation.

Compared to the No. 3 horse, the No. 8 horse looks a little worse, the No. 8 horse is a batch of black horses, not as big as the No. 3, but there is a lot of difference, these galloping horses are almost all warmbloods, from the type of horses, the hot-blooded horses, that is, the so-called thoroughbreds, that is naturally the best, but the hot-blooded horses are too rare, few people will really put them into the arena, generally used as stallions, so the warm-blooded horses have become the protagonist of the racetrack.

At the beginning, the speed of the eight horses was very fast, and the No. 8 horse was a little weaker, because the information said that the No. 8 horse was worse at sprinting and was better at endurance, and the fastest one was the No. 3 horse.

This horse, which was expected by everyone, grabbed the first place not long after the departure.

After two laps, the eight horses have been divided into two groups, the first group is the fastest, led by the No. 3 horse, there are three in total, the difference between the three horses is less than ten meters at most, and the second group, to the surprise of many people, is led by the No. 8 horse.

The distance between Horse No. 8 and the third-ranked horse was only about ten meters, and the distance of about ten meters was shortened from the previous distance of fifteen or sixteen meters.

As time went on, the number 8 was getting closer and closer to the third-placed horse.

In the blink of an eye, five laps have been run, the horse race in order to test the horse's sprint and endurance, so the set running distance is ten laps, now the next five laps are finished, the race has been halfway through, the speed of the No. 3 horse in the first is still very fast, this horse is really worthy of expectations, whether it is speed or endurance, it is considered first-class, however, the third horse of the first group, but gradually failed, just after the fifth punch, it was successfully surpassed by the No. 8 horse.

When horse No. 8 rushed to third, there was a burst of exclamations throughout the racetrack, and no one seemed to expect that the least favored horse could run to third.

"Why is this No. 8 running so fast like taking doping?" In a box not far from the royal box, Fiona asked Kentie in surprise. Marta.

"Does it matter if you run fast? Look at No. 3, it's almost half a lap ahead of it, I said, No. 3 is the strongest, there are less than four laps left, do you think that this No. 8 horse will surpass No. 3 in the remaining four laps, right? "Kenty. Marta said with a disdainful expression.

"That's right, No. 3 is too fast!" Fiona nodded in agreement.

In the blink of an eye, Horse No. 3 had already run seven laps around the racecourse.

It was really fast, and the rider was quite good, but what was shocking was that the No. 8 horse had unknowingly come behind the second-placed No. 6 horse.

You know, Horse No. 6 was also seen quite well before, and now it is only seven or eight meters away from Horse No. 3, in other words, Horse No. 8 is less than ten meters away from Horse No. 3.

There were only two laps left in the blink of an eye, and suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations throughout the racecourse.

Horse No. 8, who had been closely following Horse No. 6 before, suddenly increased his speed violently.

In the blink of an eye, Horse No. 6 was overtaken, and Horse No. 8 quickly shortened the distance to Horse No. 3.

Two horses, only a gap of four or five meters remains!

"How is that possible!!"

Kenty. Marta stood up from her chair in shock and exclaimed, "How is this possible, how can this No. 8 horse be so fast?" ”

"It can't be drugged, right?" Fiona said in disbelief.

"Her Majesty is here to watch the battle, unless this racecourse doesn't want to continue to work, how can it be medicine!" Kenty. Marta shook her head.

"How can that be?" The bystander asked.

"Someone must have done something!" Kenty. Marta gritted her teeth and said, "There is only one lap left, and No. 3 is still two positions ahead, so it should be fine." ”

As soon as the words fell, suddenly there was another exclamation in the racecourse.

Horse No. 8, which was still two positions behind, suddenly accelerated again!

How can it still be accelerated?

Everyone looked at the horse in disbelief, it stands to reason that all the horses' physical strength had already declined very badly at this time, and it would be difficult to maintain speed, let alone accelerate.

However, horse No. 8 did accelerate, and although his acceleration was not noticeable, it was still visible.

In the blink of an eye, horse No. 8 was already neck and neck with horse No. 3.

Both horses were galloping fast, and his rider was constantly adjusting his body, hoping to minimize the resistance of the wind and increase the speed of the horse.

"Run, run, run!!" Kenty. Marta clenched his fists nervously, he couldn't wait for himself to be the one running on the field at this time, he signed a contract with Zhao Chunliang, if No. 8 won, then he would have to pay Zhao Chunliang 15 million pounds!

That's 15 million pounds, which is equivalent to more than 1 billion yuan!

Kenty. Although Marta has a little money, it is very difficult to take out more than 100 million pounds at once, unless he sells the assets under his hands, but as long as the assets are taken out and sold, they are not worth much, more than 100 million pounds, Kenty. Marta needs to sell at least $200 million to $300 million worth of assets.

The two horses, still neck and neck, were less than fifty meters away from the finish line.

The two horses alternated their leads, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish the winner.

Zhao Chunliang had a conceited smile on his face, although the result had not yet appeared, but Zhao Chunliang already knew the result.

Kenty. Marta had a tangled expression on his face, as he didn't know what the outcome would be.

The same scene, placed in front of two different people, presented different results.

When Horse No. 8 crossed the finish line first, notes flew up on the racetrack.

These are the ** bets, of course, the ones that didn't win.

Kenty. Marta slumped to the ground, sweating profusely.

"This, what is going to be done, Mr. Earl!" Fiona said with a pale face, "That's 100 million pounds!" ”

"Fei... Fiona, borrow, lend me 10 million. "Kenty. Marta said, looking at Fiona.

"Huh? I... I don't have that much money, I'm sorry, Mr. Earl, my husband is still waiting for me outside, I'll go first! Fiona said as she turned to leave.

"Oh, by the way, my boyfriend is also outside, I'll go first!"

"Ah, my gave birth to a puppy today, I'll go back and see!"

In the blink of an eye, the box that was originally full was left in an instant, and only one Kenty remained. Marta.

Kenty. Marta sat down on the ground, crying without tears.

He no longer has the energy to curse those unrighteous friends, and he is now thinking about what he can do to avoid giving Zhao Chunliang the 100 million pounds.