Not this time, this time he was fully prepared and came with the determination to win.

And when I went to the stables today, I saw that the jockey of Horse No. 85 had changed to another little girl.

He felt that his chances of winning were even greater.

But now, halfway through the race, Horse No. 85 was always driving alongside him, and he was a little anxious.

Although he lost the race last time, the old man didn't blame him, but he was the number one person in the jockey world, and he repeatedly lost to a little-known little girl, so what did he have to lose?

The competition is to focus, move forward bravely, not be distracted, and not have distractions.

The more newborn calves are, the more fearless and invincible they are.

On the last lap of the track, Wen Qiao tightened the reins, his eyes were fixed, and he was bound to win.

And the jockey No. 36 beside her looked at the girls around her from time to time.

The more you care, the more chaotic it becomes.

In the last 100 meters, the gap gradually formed, and the more anxious No. 36 was, the more he refused to listen to the command of the crotch racehorse.

The god of war seemed to carry its glory, ran out of the feeling of galloping, and desperately headed towards the end.

'Bang', gunshots rang out at the finish line.

Qiu Ya in the VIP room turned pale.

Wincho won, winning the race by almost two seconds.

The audience was boiling, the shouts of No. 85 almost shook the venue, Wen Qiao was in the spotlight, she even saw her turn over and dismount, go straight to the audience, and then was hugged by Fu Nanli.

The two of them were locked on the big screen.

They showed their affection in front of 20,000 people, and even millions of live viewers.

Qiu Ya only felt that she was ridiculous, and Baba rushed over, just to watch others show affection in public.

She looked at the old man uneasily, and the expected anger did not appear.

The old man just gently put down the telescope in his hand and said softly: "I really didn't expect it." ”

Uncle Li hurriedly served a cup of tea: "I really never thought that Xiao Wen would have sports cells in this area." ”

Qiu Ya was depressed, the old man was not angry, did he even appreciate it?

Wincho made a desperate gamble and won again.

There is no way, she doesn't have such a talent for sports, she can't ride a horse to please the old man, she can only watch her opponent chase after the victory, and she can't be defeated.

Fu Huaiyong took a sip of tea: "The main thing is that the horse is well chosen." ”

Uncle Li followed his words and said: "Yes, yes, if the horse is well chosen, even a jockey who knows nothing can win the championship." ”

In the audience seat of the arena, the picture on the big screen was immediately cut, and at first the director didn't know that it was the prince of the Fu family, plus he was born handsome and noble, and there was a picture of the champion embracing him, so he cut the camera to them.

Unexpectedly, the leader immediately rushed into the broadcast room and ordered him to cut the picture immediately.

After all, the old man of the Fu family and the prince are both low-key people by nature, and this is a live broadcast watched by millions of people, in case the prince is provoked.

The Fu family's support for horse racing may be about to be interrupted.

Qin Bei said in a low voice: "Young Master, the camera has been cut away." ”

Fu Nanli stroked Wen Qiao's face: "It played very well." ”

Wen Qiao couldn't hide that his heart was beating violently, and the adrenaline that soared to the point of his mind was difficult to sink at this moment, Wen Qiao at this moment, crazy and enthusiastic, she stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips in front of everyone.