Chapter 1009: Lightning Rush

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, the game is about to start." Su Jing hurriedly stopped the two from continuing to talk, she stretched her neck and began to look for traces of lightning.

Excitedly flicking its tail, Lightning was coming to the starting line under Harry's control, and it looked at the horses around it with disdain, purring from its mouth.

Prince Harry, wearing a helmet, barely saw any expression, and he waved his hand at the side of the stands, attracting a frenzied snap from reporters. With so many people coming to see the race, of course, the more exciting the better, although it was only the preliminaries, but it was said that the good players were rampant, and there were more than 30 horses that had won the World Series in the preliminaries.

Each horse on the track has its own name and historical record, but the organizing committee could not find any information related to lightning, it has not participated in any races, and has not shown its results in front of outsiders, so it is naturally at the bottom of the odds.

Of course, there are also horse trainers who analyze from their own professional eyes, but Lightning's bloodline has no advantage, and its size makes people guess how good its hooves, strong and slender limbs, strong and strong muscles, and excited looks, it is simply a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers.

So in terms of betting, there are actually quite a lot of people who buy lightning promotion, because these people believe in the ability of the British royal family, and think that the British royal family will not give Harry too embarrassing horses, and coaches, horse trainers, including this batch of horses, must be of high quality.

"Do you think Harry can win?" Su Jing clenched his fists, his palms were slightly sweaty, he felt very excited to watch horse racing before, and he had never been nervous.

Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders, "Who knows, I hope he can pass the first round of qualifiers." ”

By this time, all the horses were running along to the stand, the electric starting gate was in place, and the lightning and Harry were not well signed and happened to be caught in the middle.

The box number of the horses is based on the results of the draw, they do not want to sprint, the sports of the outer road will be more advanced, the sports of the inner road will be in the lowest position, and everyone's distance of talent is equal.

But horse racing is different, whether it is an inner or outer lane, it is a horizontal line. The smaller the number, the closer it is to the inner lane, so a good draw will also add chips to the race.

When the race starts, all the horses are urged by the rider to sprint forward bravely, the 3.2km race is not very long, but it requires several laps in the track, how to distribute physical energy, how to increase the speed is all the riders need to master.

At this moment, the spectators all waved their bet proofs and stood up from their seats, blushing and cheering on their favorite foals!

"Rush, come on!"

"No, no, no, why did you fall behind in the first place!"

"Good job, keep up the rhythm"

“Go! Fat cow! Fat cows rush forward"

"Lightning, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Shit, I bought the wrong one, I won't buy this horse next time"

The red-faced people even patted the railing in front of them, trying to make the most of the horses they were supporting.

Many horses whizzed along the track, but they were all stolen by one horse, and the white horse was like lightning, throwing the rest of the horses off a full position!

Harry sat hunched on Lightning's back, his face calm, beads of sweat streaming down his water, but still full of momentum.

The lightning that stepped on the big stage for the first time was not only not stage frightened, but more energetic like a person going crazy, at this time the lightning speed was soaring, and it galloped quickly on the track, and there was no shadow of a horse in front of it!

The four hooves are churning, the long mane is flying, and the horsetail of the taste is dangling in the air, moving forward step by step, accelerating step by step!

The lightning was so majestic that it gave the rest of the horses a chance at all!

At the beginning, people are still a little worried about the endurance of the lightning, after all, horse racing is not based on the initial speed, but on the time to reach the finish line.

Different horses and riders have different running styles, whether they are weak behind their opponents, or they are seizing corners, or they are staying behind the front and back, just like different athletes.

But under the gaze of Wang Hao and others, the speed of the stunned young man of lightning has been raised to a very high level from the beginning, and he left others behind half of his body in the first lap, and the speed did not decrease not to mention, but gradually improved.

So in the surprised eyes of everyone, the lightning shattered the illusions of the rest of the players, it was explosive, but the endurance was equally powerful.

With the galloping horses, the distance between the lightning and the rest of the horses did not decrease, but instead widened, and even a whole position apart!

You know, this is just the debut of the Lightning, which can be called perfect, and the horses behind it are all famous horses that have achieved good results in the United States, Japan, Dubai and other open races, and are known as the seeded finalists of the Melbourne Cup horse race.

But these racing horses, which had high hopes, could only follow the lightning and eat ashes, and there was no chance to catch up with and surpass the lightning.

Every part of Lightning's body is so well matched, and every muscle shows strength, making people feel so soft and toned at first glance.

The four hooves that didn't seem to touch the ground were floating lightly, and they played very bravely on the spot, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The greatest charm of horse racing is its uncertainty, every horse can win the championship, every horse can stumble, different horses have different personalities, and there are also differences in the level of the battle.

The mud was splashed by the horses' hooves, and the riders' goggles and faces were covered in mud, but no one had time to wipe them off, and they held the reins in their hands, their hips slightly raised, and their feet half-bent on the stirrups, becoming one with the horses below.

Lightning is a young stallion that is in the prime of his life, and with so many people around him cheering him on (which it is not), his speed naturally increases again and again, making his opponents desperate.

In the last 500 meters, the last 200 meters, and the last 30 meters, the lightning rode through the dust and crossed the finish line with an extraordinary advantage, winning this qualifier without any suspense, and giving himself a chance to enter the next round of qualifiers!

To everyone's regret, a red horse accidentally fell to the ground when it was close to the finish line, and when the victory was ahead, it was the runner-up, but the horse lost its front hooves and lost the opportunity to continue the race.

One horse after another crossed the finish line, and their gap was so small that it was impossible to see with the naked eye, but fortunately, the organizing committee had already prepared a high-definition camera at the finish line, which could shoot the final sprint and judge the results of the runners. (To be continued.) )