While waiting for other horses to enter the gate, Gu Changhe felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, and his palms began to sweat, and his brain became more and more confused.

At this time, a warm word suddenly came to my ear.

"Relax! It's a game, and it's not about getting you on the gallows! ”。

Gu Changhe turned his head, and the jockey on his left was actually the teacher of his own riding school, Mr. Baxter, who was also an American.

Baxter's name is Lauren, his surname is Baxter, he is exactly forty-five years old this year, and now his main occupation is a teacher at Gushan Riding School, because he also has a chair master license from Gushan Jockey Club, so sometimes there are horse owners who are commissioned to participate in one or two races, but the horse that can make him tempted is definitely a popular horse.

For example, this time, the old man rode the fourth most popular horse, the People's Commune! The owner of the horse is Chai Xin, a friend of his **oss.

"Mr. Baxter!" Gu Changhe has a lot of respect for the teacher, although this old man was famous for being ruthless to everyone when he was in school, that is to say, the old man's classes are very long, and the time schedule is twice that of other teachers, and the punctuality refers to the punctual start and end on time, but if you can't meet his requirements, then you will know what it means to be ruthless, and the old man will watch you practice for two to three hours at night.

"Gu! Take it easy, you're great! If you are nervous, you can hum your favorite song in your heart" Baxter looked at his students and smiled, Baxter's impression of this school is really deep, diligence, far beyond the diligence of ordinary people This is Baxter's evaluation of Gu Changhe.

After listening to the teacher's words, Gu Changhe tried to hum a song in his heart, but this effect was very limited.

Chatting in the fence, they were destined to not have much time to give them a tirade, and soon they heard the order to prepare. As soon as he heard this voice, Gu Changhe was the same as all the jockeys. Pull off the goggles from his hat, cover his eyes, and adjust them to a relatively comfortable position.

Syllable! After a bang, almost all the horses rushed out of the gate at the same moment!

The reason for this was almost because there was still a horse in the fence whose gate did not open, and because of a mechanical failure, the horse and his rider were kept firmly in the fence.

"Not good!" Fang Zhi's voice resounded throughout the audience: "There is a malfunction in the gate of the peeling knife. Now it's trapped in the gate, it's angry, and it's slamming the gate open with its head! ”。

With a snap, Gu Changhe was ready to rush out, but he found that he and the gouging knife were still trapped in the fence, and he was stunned for a moment, and in about a second, Gu Changhe forgot all his nervousness, and the whole person immediately woke up as if he had been poured a basin of cold water. And it feels like a state of clarity that the whole body can't say.

"Quick, help!"

Gu Changhe immediately said loudly to the stunned staff standing on both sides. The probability of failure of the gate fence is very low, it can be said that since the start of Gushan, there has been no such situation in the official competition, and everyone is a little dumbfounded when they meet it for the first time.

Fortunately, they heard Gu Changhe's roar, and the two staff members reacted quickly, and climbed onto the gate with their hands and feet to manually open the gate.

"Damn!" Lu Xiancheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass. Stunned, he stared at the gouging knife that was locked in the gate, so anxious that he slammed his head against the gate.

"Don't break your head!" Lu Xiancheng looked at the appearance of the peeling knife and said very worriedly. Don't compete without competition, and if you break a horse, this special thing will be a big loss, and losing ten games is not as important as a golden-crowned horse.

At this moment, Lao Lu felt that his heart was dripping blood!

Zhang Qiang opened his mouth and said, "Xiancheng, your horse is trapped!" ”。

"Brother, I have eyes!" Lu Xiancheng said angrily.

"Haha. The barrier helped me take out an opponent! "Zhu Zihua, this kid's horse is leading now, so he is very proud.

Before he could finish speaking, the gate of the gouging knife was opened, and the gourel blew out of the gate like a gust of wind.

Gu Changhe was already fully engaged in the competition at this time, what kind of prize money was in his mind. I didn't think about anything, I just thought about one thing: the game is not over yet!

Looking up at the window, I felt like I had to take up the space to prepare for the final sprint. For Gu Changhe, remembering this is not a reason, but an intuition, a knee-jerk reaction.

Although everyone's movements are very fast, but in such a little time, the fastest horses have run out of almost 200 meters, such a distance is really too big, you must know that the whole race is 1200m, a large number of horses here have been raised, and the gouge knife has just come out of the gate, this disadvantage is not big, but desperate!

Fang Zhi saw that the planing knife was out of the gate, and he chased after it with four hooves, so he shouted loudly: "The planing knife is out of the gate, and it is now accelerating with its greatest strength!" It's so fast that the whole head, body and tail are in a straight line, a windy man! ”。

Gu Changhe's whole mind was clear, with his own intuition, listening to the wind whirring in his ears, Gu Changhe chose to believe that the horse under his straddle would definitely be able to catch up with the horses, although he knew that this idea was crazy, and he also knew that the hope was so slim, but at this moment, Gu Changhe felt that he must have this belief!

Because other than that, I can't think about it!

Thinking of the slim hope, Gu Changhe consciously let the peeling knife run diagonally, avoiding any horses in front of him that might block the progress of the peeling knife.

Fang Zhi and many old horse fans in the audience quickly noticed this, and the peeling knife had slowly approached the inner circle of the track, and it was the innermost circle.

"What's on the mind of this new rider? Now you haven't caught up with others and let go to the inner circle? This undoubtedly made it more difficult for the cutter to catch up, and at this moment I didn't understand what the new rider was thinking," Fang Zhi's voice struck the minds of many of the audience.

But now most of the eyes of the people in the field were focused on the body of the gouder, because the horse was running faster and faster, as if it was crazy, so fast that the mane on the whole neck floated, and the horse's tail hair was pulled in a straight line by the wind brought up by its speed, and it was like a banner in the field. Unyielding lifting.

Trying to catch up under the incredible gaze of everyone, and little by little, he narrowed the distance between himself and the horses.

As the peeling knife got closer and closer to the horses, the more than 40,000 spectators in the entire arena gradually quieted down, and everyone looked at the jujube red horse in the field, and now the tall figure was like a red lightning floating on the track. Coming from the wind!

When the planer was still one position away from the second place in the last place of the herd, the entire racecourse fell silent at this moment, and even Fang Zhi had forgotten that he was now a commentator, and everyone's eyes saw a jujube figure rushing forward at an incredible speed.

"The first one!" Gu Changhe looked at the No. 20 horse that had just been overtaken by him out of the corner of his eye, and the thought in his heart flashed.

At this moment, I don't know where in the arena came a sharp female voice, almost as sharp as a sharp awl piercing a bag.

"Big Red Horse! Come on! ”

The piercing and sharp female voice suddenly ignited the enthusiasm of the arena at this time.

"Come on, big red!" Fang Zhi was the first to come back to his senses, picked up the microphone in front of him and shouted loudly: "Da Hong, come on!" ”。

And at this moment. The whole race has entered the final sprint of 200 meters, and now the cutter is in sixth place, and there are still seven horses left to finish first!

This seems like an insurmountable distance! For at almost the same moment all the riders waved their whips and urged their horses to gallop towards the finish line.

"Old Lu, this kid Chai Xin is going to win" Ye Yihong looked at the shape on the field and said to Lu Xiancheng, and couldn't help but sigh after speaking: "To be honest, you should win, the peeling knife is really powerful." Not to mention 700,000, even 7 million is worth it! ”。

Even if it is separated by soundproof glass. Lu Xiancheng still heard the deafening shouts outside the window.

The atmosphere in the arena was close to its peak at this time, and even Fang Zhi forgot that he was a commentator at this moment, he was now a fan of the peeling knife, and he only had 'big red' in his eyes! Because at this moment, the peeling knife didn't need to take care of Changhe's whip at all, and the whole speed suddenly became incredibly three points faster!

"He's close to third now!"

"Incredible! He was like a gust of wind drifting past the number one favorite in the game! ”

"Second place! 2nd place! Daji has surpassed the original second horse head. He's still accelerating! Still accelerating! He still has a chance, and the last thirty meters. ”

"Come on, big red! You have already touched the ponytail of the People's Commune! ”

"You've kicked the ass of the People's Commune!"

Fang Zhi has already started to talk nonsense! And at this time, almost everyone forgot that Gu Changhe turned to the inner road of the arena just now, so that the front of the peeling knife was empty, and the closest straight line on the side was also five or six meters away, this distance. The cutter can accelerate and accelerate again without stopping, and even if someone tries to block it, this distance will make the jockeys forget about it.

As soon as the roar fell, the whole game was over.

The results of the contest are in!

It's just that this result made everyone stunned, and for the first time in the entire Gushan Racecourse, it became so silent after the end of the race.

Including Lu Xiancheng in the VIP room, as well as the citizens and petty bourgeoisie who were also sipping red wine and eating Western food in the VIP room, or pretending to be **** on the second and third floors, they were all stunned.

“unbelievable!”

Fang Zhi suddenly burst out of English at this time, although it was a gentle sentence, but it was broadcast to every corner of the entire arena.

Win!

After the gate could not be opened, and after a distance of almost two hundred meters, a red five-year-old horse, who had been ridiculed for a long time, won the race in an impossible way, chasing from the last place to the championship, chasing seven horses in the last two hundred meters, and chasing a horse body in the thirty meters of the sprint, and exceeding half a horse's head!

"It's a fantasy game! This is the most exciting moment since Gushan Racecourse held the horse race, and today I, you, and all of you watching the race, witnessed the birth of a miracle! Perhaps many years from now, we can tell our descendants that today, at this moment, we have witnessed a great racehorse! Red! A five-year-old horse was still struggling at the lowest level of the race, falling behind one by one, and failing again and again did not break it, and even the closed floodgates did not make him lose hope. It was not discouraged from falling behind, it was not disappointed and fought to catch up, winning a C1 tournament in the face of impossibility. Each of us has a strong heart and a big red ......"

Fang Zhi was probably a little delirious at this time, as if he was talking about a peeling knife, or as if he was talking about Da Hong, so he held the microphone and said eloquently, to be honest, Fang Zhi didn't know what he was talking about, but he recalled fragments of his previous life in his mind.

At the same time, his assistant played Liu Huan's "Start Again" as the background music for Fang Zhi's speech.

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If the heart is there, the dream is there.

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I don't know why these two very incompatible things were mixed together, it seems that the audience is still very fond of this, and some people even sang along, and soon the whole arena sang softly.

At least half of the people who came to watch the game were Gushan people, and many of these people were laid-off workers a year or two ago, and they all understood the helplessness and helplessness of being swept away.

It was difficult for people who were not in the race to understand the feelings of these people, and as Fang Zhi choked up to the point of speechlessness, a deafening sound rang out throughout the racetrack.

Red!

Red!

Big red, in English is big-red!

Many Chinese viewers at the scene didn't know what the name Da Hong meant, the legendary horse God of War in the United States, called Da Hong, and the legendary secretariat of the same generation, whose nickname was also Da Hong!

And after crossing the finish line, Gu Changhe was already in tears, his right hand clenched into a fist and stretched out to the sky, at the moment of crossing the finish line, Gu Changhe knew that he and his horse raced together to create a miracle, and he also knew that he had seized the hard-won opportunity!

Qiu Gang, who was standing outside the field, and Gao Ren, the old man from Mexico, waited to see the gouge knife crossing the finish line, and they hugged each other, and then directly showed their documents to the staff, and ran into the arena.

Gu Changhe was in tears as he watched the staff hang the victory wreath on the neck of the peeling knife, and then Qiu Gang and Gao Ren, who rushed over, took the side reins of the peeling knife and waved back and forth to the audience around the arena.

"This is the joy of victory?" Gu Changhe wiped his tears, looked at the cheering audience around him and said: "He is so wonderful that people can't wait to soak their whole hearts into it again and again!" ”。 (To be continued.) )