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Text Chapter 786 [Crazy Black Wind]

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    Shouldn¡¯t the competition be fair, just and open?  Pay attention to sportsmanship and sports ethics, participate in the first competition, everyone can be friends with each other, and win medals together happily?

    Wrong, that was a sage symposium.  In fact, even the saints in history sometimes blushed and became embarrassed when discussing and debating, let alone horse racing involving many issues such as money, interests, face, etc. Zhou Yi was very transcendent, and Gao Jin was legendary enough, right?  Everyone wants to win, but everyone can't afford to lose. Of course, it all depends on the opponent.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? No matter her being a celebrity, a celebrity, a chairman or a god of gambling, they will all turn into a child playing marbles, and will use all their means to win?

    Xiaodao is young and energetic, carrying the banner of master and has not encountered many setbacks since his debut. Gao Jin just wants to lose, but he still doesn't agree.  When you have enough energy, you can get an idea just by turning your eyes. Last time, you just kicked Hei Feng to slow down a little, but it seemed that the force was not enough. This time, you have the trump card, the finger of the universe in the hands of Qianmen Thirty-Six  It is used at this time to give the opponent a powerful blow with the Xuan Qian Dao Kun, and even let the horse knock out his front teeth and swallow it in his stomach!  What's more, the Jockey Club doesn't want Zhou Yi to win. After all, the master's bet is twice that of Zhou Yi. Who would have a grudge against Qian?

    The overall strength of the horses in the eighth game was far less than that in the first game, and Black Wind and Sea Level were even more outstanding. Black Wind was so angry that he wished he could bite Sea Level at the beginning. Fortunately, he was not stupid and knew what his master wanted.  It was victory, not seeing him kicked out of the race by the Jockey Club.

    Looking at Zhang Hua on his back, Black Wind was a little depressed. He liked Zhang Hua because, in addition to his magical master who could communicate with him in horse language, this was the person he was closest to;  Love is the same for both madmen and eminent monks. Zhang Hua also relied on this to control the black wind.  I like it, but I like it. When it and Zhang Hua were training, they never practiced any tricks. It would be easy to use scissors, mandarin duck feet, and eighteen feet on that hateful horse. Who knows if Zhang Hua can bear it?  After all, I haven't practiced.  Heifeng was afraid that he would not be able to control his strength, so he became more and more anxious and resentful the more he thought about it.

    "Heifeng, when the critical moment comes, you can do your best and I will give you the necessary guidance; also, Zhang Hua, don't worry, I will protect him"

    A familiar voice suddenly sounded in Heifeng's mind.  It was the voice that spotted it at a glance in the racecourse, led it to glory, made it famous, and was looked up to by countless fillies!  Such standard horse language.

    Heifeng was so excited that even during the fierce running, he still did not forget to raise his horse's head and look towards the VIP room.  There is a human being there who understands it, who understands it better and is closer to it than Zhang Hua.  In fact, Heifeng has always been puzzled, even a little resentful, as to why Zhou Yi refused to be his jockey and never coached him on the field. This was the first time, which made him a little excited.

    "Xi Liu Liu!"

    In the eyes of horse fans, jockeys and even Xiao Dao, Heifeng is crazy.  I have never seen a horse suddenly raise its head and look at the audience during a competition, and also scream like crazy. Isn't its breath disturbed?  Won't he stumble?  Is the horse crazy or the jockey did something wrong, and it seems that the outcome of this race can be seen?  Xiaodao was even a little disappointed. If Zhang Hua and Hei Feng were in bad shape, he would not have any glory if he won, and he would not be able to claim credit in front of his master.

    brush!

    A gust of wind blew by, and Heifeng, who was obviously in trouble, seemed to be on stimulants, and his speed suddenly became incredibly fast.  Pulling out a phantom, he was almost a horse's length away from the sea level. There were only five or six horse lengths away from the first 400-meter bend. The reaction was a little slower. Don't mention the damaging move, the knife and the sea level.  He will be stuck directly behind Heifeng.

    What¡¯s going on? This horse is crazy.  Are you going to run to death?

    This kind of thing happened at the Happy Valley racetrack. A jockey once secretly fed Chinese synthetic stimulants to the racehorses, but the Jockey Club did not detect it.  As a result, the horse went crazy and broke the world record.  However, he lost his strength halfway through the race and died on the spot. From then on, synthetic stimulants with traditional Chinese medicine came to the attention of the Jockey Club.

    Xiao Dao had some doubts that Hei Feng was the same, but the competition was not over, so he could only ignore the horsepower and let Hai Ling enter the sprint state in advance.

    Fortunately, Zhou Yi warned in time. Heifeng's excitement quickly faded and returned to normal state. This made Xiaodao and other jockeys almost vomit blood. They quickly controlled their horses and adjusted their pace. Finally, the sea level quality was excellent, and he suddenly became anxious and slow.  The changes did not cause it to lose its status.

    At the first bend, the sea level finally caught up with Hei Feng in time. Considering that the sudden change just now would affect the state of the sea level, Xiao Dao held back and waited for revenge until the second bend. He would  Educate Black Wind and let him know the price of madness.

    The first 400-meter corner was quiet, so everyone knew that the decisive moment was at the second corner. Black Wind and Sea Level were still more than ten kilometers away from the second corner.At this time, countless cameras and cameras were pointed at the track. Even the top brass of the Jockey Club, the chairman with a knighthood, also got a high-power monocular to look at it. He and Gao Jin  They have the same hobby, they are obsessed with this gadget commonly used by pirates or navies in the Middle Ages, and in terms of magnification, the monocular is indeed superior.

    Will there be a ¡®reasonable collision¡¯ this time?  If it happens again, is it still reasonable?  Will the jockey on the sea level dare to risk the world's disapproval again, or will the jockey on the black wind take revenge?  Curious.

    A good crook will never make just one move, because he has absolute confidence that he will not be caught. The same goes for the knife. Before the game starts, he has thought of a hundred ways to defeat Heifeng.  , and there will be no evidence of 'intentional collision'. Now he only needs to choose the one most suitable for the current situation from these one hundred methods.

    Because of Heifeng's "crazy" performance before, although Sea Level tried its best to catch up, it still occupied the inner lane, while Sea Level was biased toward the outer lane. This determined that once entering the curve, the knife must take action immediately, otherwise at most  With just a few seconds, Heifeng would expand his advantage in the inner lane infinitely, and finally widen the distance.  Once he is half a length away, it will be very difficult for him to take action because of the distance.

    It¡¯s now!

    Zhang Hua is not a fool. Seeing that he has an inside track advantage, of course he will not rush to let Heifeng volley through the corner. Instead, he gently pinches the horse's belly. This is a common technique for signaling horse racing to maintain stability and advantage. All jockeys  Everybody can understand.  Seeing Zhang Hua's control of the horse, the president was relieved. Who said Zhang Hua was a madman? His illness was completely cured. Look how calm and solid he is?

    Just when he was about to take back the telescope with confidence and enjoy the coffee given by his beautiful subordinate, the president opened his eyes wide again.

    No one could have imagined that Black Wind would go crazy again, and at this critical moment

    ps: Thanks to brother 'Zheji' for the generous reward:) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to  m.read.)
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