Chapter 420: Dark Horse
At this time, a burst of shouting began to sound in the house.
Everyone shouts different numbers, and everyone watches horse racing for entertainment on the one hand, and social interaction and competition on the other hand.
After all, whoever has good eyesight is also bragging capital, and the life of a rich person is so unpretentious.
And this will be shouted like this, more like an encouragement to their own optimistic horses.
This time it was not an obstacle course, but a more visual representation of the horses and riders.
At the beginning, No. 8 was the fastest batch to jump out, which once caused exclamations on the field.
Every time there are quite a few people watching the horse races, the exclamation of a large number of people can almost lift the racecourse up.
But soon the number eight was overtaken by the following horses.
Seeing this scene, several people in the compartment looked at Zhao Ming with some pity.
It was only when they looked at them that they realized that this Mr. Zhao was really calm, just sitting on a chair and smoking a cigar leisurely, and teasing the female companions around him from time to time.
It seems that the eyes are rarely focused on the race on the racecourse, and this reaction made everyone look at Zhao Minggao a few times.
He's a man who does great things.
Zhao Ming naturally paid attention to the situation, but he was not interested in it just by looking at him.
This one must have been won by No. 8, because after careful observation, he found that it was not the No. 8 horse that was running out of speed, but the No. 8 rider deliberately slowing down the horse and adjusting the pace of the horse's running.
After all, this section of the road is not yet the best sprint distance for horses.
The ambition is very big, and based on this alone, Zhao Ming believes that No. 8 should complete a short-distance explosive sprint in the last 100 meters.
It would be a surprise transcendence.
As time passed, the horses had completed the allotted number of laps and reached the final sprint.
Everyone's hearts also mentioned their throats, and Wang Fatzi's eyes were even more staring at the arena.
He bought the 18th, made a heavy bet, and bet a total of 5,000 oceans.
For him, this is equivalent to all his pocket money in the last half a year.
And now it was his eighteenth who rushed to the front, and his fat face was already grinning when he saw this.
"Hey! It's still a good eye! I deserve to be rich! ”
The little fat man has already started to rub his hands and get his own bonus.
However, in the last 100 meters, the wind and clouds on the field changed abruptly, and the 10.8 fast horses that fell behind entered the fierce acceleration stage.
It only took a breath or two to overtake most of the horses in the middle, and soon even horse No. 18 was overtaken by these two fast horses.
The fat man's smiling face stiffened for a moment, and then he began to shout desperately, as if he wanted to cheer for his horse.
But as time passed, he gradually despaired.
These two dark horses seemed to be unreasonable, and directly left No. 18 far behind.
The last two fast horses crossed the finish line almost simultaneously.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Ming couldn't help but be surprised.
In his estimation, it should be the number eight who wins.
This time, however, there was an extra number ten.
Considering that the top three horses will enter the next round, and compete with last year's king of horses and a few seeded horses, Zhao Ming vaguely understands what is going on.
Feelings, the number eight is still tightened?
The owner behind this horse is a master, and this is to maximize profits.
He can already be sure that this number ten is probably an actor.
The purpose is to highlight the number eight strong, but not so strong.
In this way, in the case of the next Arima King debut, although it will be popular, it will not be too popular, so the odds will be relatively high.
As expected, the final referee ruled that No. 8 was the first to cross the finish line.
There were wails in the interval for a while, but in fact, there were several old men in this compartment who bought the number ten.
No. 10 is a standard British thoroughbred, and it looks very unusual, it must be the champion seed, but it was lost to this No. 8.
"Congratulations to Mr. Zhao, it seems that Mr. Zhao's eyes are vicious, I didn't expect you to be able to see a dark horse like No. 8."
The manager of the Cheese Grove Restaurant smiled and complimented.
He is the kind of person who deals with foreigners the most, and he also accepts Western culture the most, and he has a soft spot for horse racing and a vicious eye.
He just bought No. 10, but he didn't see No. 8 in his eyes, but he also figured out something about it.
However, others just think that Zhao Ming is lucky.
After all, Zhao Ming's performance was outstanding before, and he didn't seem to have thought that he would win at all, just to have fun.
But this will make everyone envious of Zhao Ming.
You must know that the odds of No. 8 are 9, 100,000 oceans directly become 900,000, and after deducting the margin on the side of the racecourse, there are also 820,000 oceans.
Although Zhao Ming was happier after making a lot of money, Zhao Ming was even happier when he looked at him with everyone's eyes.
Very good, very good! The characters seem to be very good, and they have to be continued.
Soon preparations for the second game began, and before entering the cubicle, Zhao Ming and the others each received a horse newspaper.
That is, the analysis of today's events and horse riders, there are noses and eyes, and many non-professional horse owners rely on horse newspapers to do analysis.
How to put it, it has a certain effect, but it is not very useful. After all, it is impossible for the dealer to lose money, and the owner behind the group of participating horses also wants to make more money.
So the real inside story is never made public in the horse newspaper.
Because the next one is in the afternoon, everyone simply eats in the cubicle, and as a VIP, the treatment of VIPs at the venue is very good.
Not only free drinks are provided, but also sumptuous Chinese and Western food are available for you to choose from.
However, in the face of delicacy, everyone is more studying the betting situation in the afternoon.
On the other hand, Zhao Ming didn't read much of the horse newspaper at all, and concentrated on dealing with the food in front of him.
On the contrary, Gu Xiaoyun beside him was working very hard to analyze.
"Want to make more?" Zhao Ming whispered in Gu Xiaoyun's ear.
The man's hot voice sounded in his ears, making Gu Xiaoyun's pretty face flush.
"Hmm!" I didn't think much of it, she bowed slightly.
"Then you can buy it as I like later!"
Saying that, Zhao Ming called Wang Er over and whispered a few words in his ear, and soon a few checks were handed over.
looked at Gu Xiaoyun immediately, and then found that the girl's face was already red like a monkey's ass.
"How?"
"Zhao.... Mr. Zhao.... I didn't bring much money. ”
"And how many did you bring?"
"Ten pieces...."
Saying that, Gu Xiaoyun's face turned even redder, because when she came out, she didn't think that she would have a place to spend money.
After all, all Zhao Ming's expenses for her these days are all-inclusive, and she used to carry at least 100 yuan when she went out, but 100 yuan in front of Mr. Zhao is nothing?
"And how much money did you have in total?"
"A total of thirteen thousand oceans...."
As she spoke, Gu Xiaoyun unconsciously lowered her head, her fingers stirring together.
It's also embarrassing to say, 10,000 of these thirteen thousand oceans were given by Zhao Ming.
I don't know why, she is now very afraid that Zhao Ming will look down on her, which was not there before, after all, she didn't care about it before, so she didn't worry.