Chapter 688 Winning

"Tang Zhiyu!" Yun Xiangxiang called out to him with a hint of warning, just at this moment the music in the venue stopped.

There were quite a few people who followed Tang Zhiyu, and the people standing in this area were all prominent figures, and everyone knew Tang Zhiyu.

Especially those who greeted Tang Zhiyu knew how well Tang Zhiyu was an undeniably bad-tempered dictator.

No one had ever dared to call him by name in such a tone, and everyone held their breath.

"Miss Yun called my name, it's so nice." Tang Zhiyu smiled so that his eyes seemed to be full of stars.

That nasty and pampering attitude was really no different from that of an idiot who fell in love. It made the people around him envy and fear Yun Xiangxiang.

"Mr. Tang, I seldom hate someone. You have successfully entered the hate list." Yun Xiangxiang didn't have the slightest emotion, left this sentence lightly, turned his head and continued talking to Han Jing, watching some stories about tonight Race track information.

What Yun Xiangxiang said made the people who heard it gasp. Fortunately, the music sounded again at the venue, which meant that people who were close by could hear it. A little further away, Tang Zhiyu could only see Tang Zhiyu's tenderness for Yun Xiangxiang Affectionate, but Yun Xiangxiang didn't put on a good face.

Tang Zhiyu smiled lightly, and he took another step forward. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to stop Meng Can. Meng Can was so strong that he couldn't resist, and was easily pushed away.

Tang Zhiyu walked up to Yun Xiangxiang's side: "It's okay, if you don't like it, then you hate it, it's always a unique and deep impression."

Yun Xiangxiang decided to ignore it, and did not deliberately avoid it, so she acted as if there was an unrelated stranger sitting next to her.

Some people are thick-skinned and can't communicate at all. The more you fight with him, the more energetic he will be.

Yun Xiangxiang ignored it, and Tang Zhiyu didn't leave either. Meng Can's arm was still hurting right now. With so many people, it wasn't easy to quarrel with Tang Zhiyu. When the time came to alarm the people at the Jockey Club, Yun Xiangxiang was again Artists, the influence is too bad.

At this moment, Meng Can felt a little regretful. He knew that he had set up a private cubicle. Originally, he guessed Yun Xiangxiang's personality and her family's conditions. She guessed that she didn't like that kind of special treatment, so she chose this cubicle. A common member position.

People in this position are also well-off, uncrowded and lively enough, which is just right for Yun Xiangxiang, who would have thought that there would be an extra Tang Zhiyu, so it would not be easy to drive people away, he wanted to change positions easily, so why bother What about tossing?

The horse race will start soon, and the horses participating in the competition will be ridden by the jockey for two laps in the small exhibition hall next to it for the gamblers to test. Many people are staring there, observing the state and spirit of each horse, Finally, they began to place bets.

Yun Xiangxiang glanced at it. These horses really had shiny coats, slender bodies, and strong bodies. Especially before coming here, Song Mian and Song Mian went to Meng Can's racecourse. Song Mian gave Yun Xiangxiang some science, and she could tell that all the participating horses were carefully selected.

The jockeys were even foreigners, and they all looked very handsome in their riding outfits.

The horses for the race were led by a pure white horse to the starting point pulled by the tractor. At this time, a dramatic scene appeared. The No. 8 horse, that is, Meng Can's horse, refused to enter the gate for life and death.

Several jockeys and staff took turns to go into battle, but they refused to go in because of threats and lures. Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help laughing: "Does your horse accept life?"

Meng Can didn't expect such a situation to happen, and he was a little embarrassed: "Probably..."

Fortunately, the people working at the racecourse are all experienced veterans, and in the end they coaxed Meng Can's horse into it.

The first race was a 1,000-meter race. Horse No. 3 took the lead. The audience seemed to quiet down when the horses started the race, but the ranking changed rapidly. Soon, No. 4 surpassed No. 3 and was less than 100 meters. No. 7 He rushed up again.

Seeing that Yun Xiangxiang became nervous, the change was too great, just passed a distance of 500 meters, and everyone couldn't see the situation clearly. Meng Can's horse ran the most casually.

I have always been neither behind nor ahead, and I feel a little leisurely.

But at the last 200 meters, it seemed to be stimulated by something, and it exploded with unprecedented power, launched like a rocket, and went straight to the finish line. At this time, the audience shouted again, and everyone shouted for their betting horses.

He obviously didn't care about winning or losing, and just played casually, so he spent a hundred yuan to buy a few bets, but Yun Xiangxiang was extremely nervous. As the number eight horse sprinted like lightning, Yun Xiangxiang was also aroused by it.

The boiling call disappeared after the horses broke through the finish line, and the audience was silent. Yun Xiangxiang just saw that the two horses were indistinguishable, and she didn't know whether it was number eight or number nine that rushed in first. end.

In the end, the official video was played, and it was the largest and the slowest. No. 8 was a little bit ahead and became the first place!

As soon as the result was announced, of course some people were happy and some were crying, Yun Xiangxiang was also a little dazed: "I just... got hit like this?"

"Yes, yes, Miss Yun, we won!" Meng Can was so excited.

You know he is the owner of the horse!

The top five can all get bonuses of different amounts. Eighty percent of the bonus goes to the horse owner, 10 percent goes to the jockey, and 10 percent goes to the trainer. The first place is at least a few million , up to tens of millions!

"How much money can I get?" Yun Xiangxiang's eyes lit up, she was poor now.

"It depends on the proportion of the prize pool, how many people like you bought and how much they bet." Meng Can didn't know the exact amount, so holding the betting treasure, Meng Can said, "Give me an account, and I'll help you." Redeem the prize."

"You can redeem the prize so soon?" Yun Xiangxiang felt that the money came a little too fast.

However, after sweeping the audience of 10,000 to 20,000 people, 90% of them were dejected, not to mention how many people voted outside the arena.

It seems that she just got lucky, especially since Meng Can's horse didn't have the consciousness to participate in the race at the beginning, as if it was here to play, but who knew that it suddenly exerted strength in the back and fell behind by a large distance, and it was abruptly in the last two races. 100-meter counterattack.

Yun Xiangxiang felt that the biggest thrill of betting on horses should be that he didn't know the result until the last moment.

The nervous and exciting feeling was indescribable. At first she was very calm and had a playful mentality, because Meng Can's horse was too casual, but when it started to sprint and was expected to win the championship, Yun Xiangxiang was inexplicable was moved emotionally.

The second game will start soon, and there will be a new round of betting. Some people have already invested in nine games.

Some people still watch one game and bet on one game, and the atmosphere of the game has become active again.