The game was over, the game was exciting, the final competition was fierce, and the overall level was much higher than the one in Silly Damu.

But the people in the private room are quite stable, because there is no horse race of their own, everyone just watches the excitement.

The next game is the match between Zhengda Guangming and Silly Damu.

The voice of the narrator came from the radio in the private room, and it was obvious that he was more energetic at this time than yesterday morning, and he spoke with a sense of rhythm, which was very motivating.

"Next up was the 2,000-kilometre Torf Cup, which was raced by two-year-olds, and today we had some of the biggest names in the race, and almost all of our fathers were famous horses.

Come and see.

We have the No. 2 Jinshanke, the son of the naughty ghost here, and I heard that the breeding fee of the naughty ghost may be raised by 50,000 yuan today, to 220,000 US dollars.

And the son of shining California No. 5 must reach the clouds,

and Gardeman's son No. 6 Denbrek,

There is also Van Gower's heir, No. 8, who is bright and bright

……”。

Hearing the narrator mention his horse, the good neighbor Le's mouth was almost pulled behind his ear.

At this time, there is naturally nothing to do with Zhang Chi, Silly Damu's parents don't do much to take action, if Mason Horse Farm can have any good stallions, if there is this kind of stallion that can be mentioned, Mason will not go bankrupt.

It's like a dance party, people introduce this as Bill's daughter, that is Lao Wang's son Xiao Wang, when it's your turn, the host skips you directly, and introduces you to Li Ranran's son trotting next to you.

You say, "What's the matter with you?" I can't tell me which county is the son of a supermarket!

Don't be embarrassed as a commentator, you have to have the consciousness of making up the numbers, right?

Zhang Chi was also determined, in fact, he was a little nervous in his heart.

After a while, the narrator opened his mouth and pulled his throat, almost not letting Zhang Chi slide off the chair: "Now, let's welcome these horses in!" ”

"No. 1 ......"

Zhang Chi scolded in his heart at this time: Suddenly so loud, you want to scare people to death!

Although I scolded in my heart, my eyes were still looking at the exit, and I have to say that the sight here is really good, and you can clearly see the appearance of the horse and the jockey as soon as the horse shows its head.

If your eyes are not good, you are not afraid, the waiter here will twist your small waist and give you a small binocular, you want to see the hair on the horse's belly to make sure you can see it clearly.

"What comes out below is No. 8, Zhengda Guangming, it is the son of the horse king Van Gower, Van Goll does not need to be introduced, there is nothing unclear to horse fans, this horse is bright and can be said to be completely inherited from Van Gower's characteristics......."

Well, give money, Zhang Chi thought in his heart, his neighbor must have given money, otherwise the narrator would blow it like this?

Obscene!

Zhang Chi looked at the smiling face of the good neighbor not far away, and smacked hard in his heart, he was so inferior that even the commentator was bribed by him.

However, the horse is indeed beautiful, and the muscles of the whole body are really strong, and when Zhengda Guangming walks on the field, it is like a machine, and the smell of metal is mixed up, and it is not necessary to see at a glance that this is a strong horse.

At least it looks stronger than the previous racehorses.

More than a million dollars, if you can't see that it's a good horse, no one will pay for it.

Jockeys are also specialized jockeys, good neighbors do not use jockeys in the racecourse, people are hired professional jockeys, this kind of jockeys belong to the stable, that is, jockeys who have cooperated with trainers many times, trainers, jockeys and horses, have formed a tacit understanding.

The rest of the horses appeared one after another.

Zhang Chi's stupid big wood made his penultimate debut, and the stupid big wood also attracted the attention of the audience, not because it was stronger than Zhengda Guangming, but because of its shoulder height of 1.8 meters, it was completely like Yao Ming standing on the football field and playing with a group of football players, and everyone was a head shorter than it.

"No. 14, silly big wood, this is the Chinese pronunciation, which means silly and silly a big piece of wood, very cute!"

The narrator made a playful introduction, and then jumped on the next horse.

Sixteen horses were all in the field, and all the jockeys were trotting their horses and starting to warm up, including Aidan and Silly Damu, who began to trot against the railings.

After a trumpet sounded, all the horses began to enter the enclosure.

There were no surprises this time, although some of the horses dragged a little, but in the end they all entered the gate without any horses.

When all the horses were stuffed into the gate, the audience fell silent, waiting for the gate to open.

Card!

With a soft sound, all the gates opened instantly, and the game officially began.

The narrator's voice echoed throughout the racecourse.

"The race began, No. 8 Zhengguang Daming was the first to rush out of the gate, and the second place was Bida Yuntian, which followed closely behind Zhengda Guangming, the two horses were only half a position apart, followed by Bida Yuntian was No. 2 Jinshanke, and the two horses bit very hard.

No. 6 Denbrech is now in fifth position, it is catching up, it is very fast, it is one place, it is overtaking fourth, and it is biting the Jinshanke".

The narrator squirted words out of his mouth like a bullet, and the race horns on the field became more intense, and after almost two or three hundred meters, the first group seemed to be done, a total of five horses scattered four hooves in front of them, and each time they landed, they could splash a piece of dirt.

Zhang Chi didn't pay attention to the first group, his eyes were always on his stupid big wood.

Silly Damu ran well, and was now in the second position of the second group, three horses away from the first group.

Aidan urged the stupid big wood to step down, and directly began to sprint, he felt that the stupid big wood seemed to be about to lose a little speed, he didn't think about how fast the stupid big wood could run, anyway, he had already taken the sword above and ran to death.

At this moment, Aidan didn't have much confidence, he didn't know in his heart if Silly Damu could finish the race if he ran like this, but he couldn't care about it so much, originally he was just a strong seed, and his desire to pursue victory was far better than that of ordinary jockeys, and now he didn't care about it.

A person who can control his temper must be living a good life.

But Aidan is not such a person, and he has not been in a good situation all along, this may be the last race of his career as a jockey, and Aidan has only one thought in his mind, and that is to win!

If you win this game, then you may be able to clear the dark clouds and see the moon in your career, otherwise you will have to roll up the cover and get out.

At this time, he didn't have time to think about what the level of Silly Damu was, and the tendon in his heart came up, urging Silly Damu to run to death!

The stupid big wood is also not bright, and the jockey will run when he urges it, and the more he urges, the more he will work hard.

The second fool couldn't imagine that he would not die, anyway, the jockey gave the order, and he went out and ran.

As the old saying goes, a wise soldier is not brave, a brave soldier is not wise, a stupid soldier has no IQ, so it runs very hard and runs to death by itself!

When he reached a thousand meters, Silly Damu began to gasp, and his nostrils quickly opened and contracted, expelling the hot air in his body and pumping in fresh air.

Aidan felt the breath of Silly Damu, he knew that his horse was about to reach the limit of his body, but he didn't relax, he still kept urging Silly Damu.

Die!

He died in Aidan's career, and Silly Damu died as a horse!

Silly Damu didn't lose speed after all, and at this moment, Silly Damu seemed to be red-eyed under Aidan's urging, and ran forward desperately.

And at this moment, Aidan is trying to shrink his body as much as possible, so that Silly Damu can reduce some wind resistance.

Both the jockey Aidan and the stupid Damu seem to have sold their lives.

By the time they reached 1,500 meters, Silly Damu and Aidan had already reached the top of the second group, but they were far away from the first group, and they fell nearly six horses.

The horse was galloping fast, and when it came to the corner, Aidan was a little desperate because he felt that the end of his career was at the finish line of this race, and he was getting farther and farther away from it.

My Healing Game

Halfway through the corner, Aidan gave up a bit.

But at this moment, Silly Damu suddenly increased his speed and directly led Aidan back, Aidan reacted instantly, and clinged to the horse's back.

At this moment, Aidan felt that there seemed to be a huge turbine in Silly Damu's body, and now that this turbine had intervened, Silly Damu, who was still naturally inhaling, instantly transformed into a chariot with a turbocharging system and drove forward.

Aidan felt alive again.

"Hurry up, hurry up, stupid big wood, let's cut them, all Beechcraft!"

Aidan said viciously, put his whole body on the back of Silly Damu, and directly started the state of convulsion.

When he was two hundred meters away from the finish line, Silly Damu ran crazy, and Aidan also went crazy, he didn't care about the other horses, and stepped directly into the track when he came out of the corner.

At this time, there is no other horse in front of the stupid big wood except the finish line.

No one would sprint so far from the inside line when cornering, and at this moment Aidan and the stupid big wood he rode chose a path that seemed impossible to others.

Because from the curve to the middle of the road, you have to run a few meters more distance, a few meters does not matter in normal times, but on the racecourse, let alone a few meters, half a meter is the difference between heaven and earth.

Silly Damu completely stretched out, it was already shoulder-high and leg-long, it was dozens of centimeters more than the other horses in one step, although the run was extremely ugly, but the distance between Silly Damu and the first group was the speed visible to the naked eye disappeared.

"Silly Big Wood Fourteen has caught up!"

The commentator instantly captured the changes in the arena, and looked at the silly big wood whose ponytail was almost in a straight line with the ground, and suddenly jumped up from his chair.

"It's chasing, chasing at an incredible pace, and its stride is so big that I bet it's a step and a half for another horse, God!"

With the roar of the commentator, all the audience present also noticed the stupid big wood who was catching up behind.

The horse ran too ugly, and the length was too ugly, but at this moment all the audience paid attention to the stupid big wood.

At this moment, the four hooves of the stupid big wood soared into the air, jumping and running in a particularly ugly posture.

"On the fourteenth, Silly Damu has caught up with Dembllake and squeezed into the first group, and now the championship race has a new member.

Oh God, it overtook Denbrek, it overtook Bida Cloud, and now it's in third, and it's still accelerating, my God, I'm sure, I've never seen a horse sprint at such speed."

Everything Aidan saw in his eyes at the moment seemed to be red, he couldn't see anything, only the finish line not far away, he flicked his whip and gently knocked it on Silly Damu's buttocks.

I roared in my heart: Hurry up, speed up, man, let's turn over all the Bs together!