Chapter 671

"I ignored that." Lin Yun frowned and his face didn't look very good.

Lin Yun's previous consideration was how to make a lame horse faster, but he neglected the most important human factor!

Lin Yun is just a mortal after all. He can't never be neglected.

"If that's the case, we'll lose. Brother Yun, your $10 billion will be lost!" The fierce Ye urgently way.

"10 billion is not the point. My bet with him is the point." Lin Yun's eyes murmured solemnly.

Lin Yun knows very well that if he loses Hailan entertainment city to Prince Sarai, he will only have Wei Ren and Xinpu.

Prince Sarai will also become two families from one family, when the two sides are equal, Lin Yun's leading edge will be gone!

Under the situation of equal strength, it will be very troublesome to fight again!

Moreover, Lin Yun's money has been used up. If we fight against this situation, Lin Yun will be at a disadvantage.

That's the most important thing!

At this time, Lin Yun feels a gaze is staring at himself, Lin Yun looks back, it is Prince Sarai looking at himself.

Prince Sarai put up his middle finger to Lin Yun with a smile on his face, as if to tell Lin Yun that you are not qualified to fight with me!

"Brother Yun, what should we do now?" The lone wolf asked.

Lin Yun looked back, then shook his head and said:

"now the game is going on, countless pairs of eyes are staring at the field, it's already very difficult to do anything, just lose, lose this round, it doesn't mean lose everything."

Lin Yun is not the one who can't afford to lose.

Prince Sarai on the other side is naturally in a good mood.

"Ha ha, he even wants to fight with me. He deserves it?" Prince Sarai laughed.

At this point, the game on the field has been more than half.

"No. 9 horse has now fallen to fifth place, obviously has lost the possibility of winning

"Now we don't have to care about horse 9. Horse 2 and horse 3 are chasing very closely now. The next thing is the fight between them. Who can win the championship, No. 2 and No. 3?"

"That's right, it's the fight between No. 2 and No. 3. The second half will be the most intense time!"

The two commentators were loud.

On the court.

Horse 9 is now sixth.

"Speak up!"

Horse No. 9 kept wailing, with a very sad voice.

"Are you not reconciled, Goodall?" Jockey 9's face was full of pain.

"Speak up!"

Horse 9 howled again, as if answering the jockey.

It's hard to hear jockey 9 wailing like this.

"Yes, I'm not reconciled! This is our last battle, you are not easy to recover, even worse than before, I don't want to lose like this Said jockey 9, gritting his teeth.

He wants to win, he wants to stand on the podium again.

But Knight 9 understood that if he did not obey Prince Sarai's orders, if he took the first place, Prince Sarai would absolutely kill him!

"Speak up!" Horse 9 was still wailing, and the knight 9 was very sad.

"No matter! Even if it's death, it's death, goody! We'll fight again, we'll be brilliant again! "

When Knight 9 finished, he waved the reins.

"Speak up!"

Horse 9 roared excitedly and then speeded up.

"The race has come to the final stage. Now No.2 horse is leading by a small margin. It is not clear whether No.2 or No.3 will win the championship. It will be a fierce and wonderful competition!"

The two commentators were enthusiastic.

"What's the matter! Horse 9 is speeding up! Horse 9 is accelerating again! The speed is amazing A commentator suddenly exclaimed.

"There was another accident on the field. No. 9 horse, which had fallen behind, broke out again!"

"He's over fifth!"

"Again, fourth! Fourth

"My God, horse 9 is so fast! I'm afraid it's enough to break the world record! "

"Over again, over the third place! He's running for the second number three

"There are only the last 100 meters left. Is he running for the champion?"

The two commentators screamed, hoarse.

On the field, you can only see No.9 horse surpassing with an amazing speed!

……

Boom!

The whole room was boiling at this time.

Both the VIP and the audience stood up. They had no idea that the 9th would go crazy again.

"Wow, No.9 is working again! have a chance to! There's a chance to win Meng ye, who had been depressed, got excited again."Is this number 9 against Prince Sarai's will?" Lin Yun stared at the field and murmured.

"It must be so. He must want to win the championship, so he won't listen to Prince Sarai. Ha ha! How wonderful Meng Ye is very happy.

"It seems that I don't have to lose this round against Prince Sarai." Lin Yun showed a smile.

Before Lin Yun has determined that this game with Prince Sarai's contest, he will be defeated.

On the other side.

"What's the matter?"

Prince Sarai, who was smiling before, suddenly changed his face when he saw this.

Are you kidding? This game is about his bet with Lin Yun. There's no room for anything wrong!

Prince Sarai turned his head and looked at his men.

"What's the matter? No. 9 doesn't want to live? Tell him to slow down now, if he dares to win the championship today! I will kill him Prince Sarai's face was livid and roared.

"Yes, yes Hands quickly nodded, and then through the radio, contact the ninth knight on the field.

On the court.

No.9 has passed the second and is going after the first!

At this time, he was wearing earplugs, the sound of drinking.

"No.9, do you want to die! You can't win, slow down now, or you won't see the sun tomorrow

Knight No. 9 fixed his eyes firmly on the end, and didn't mean to slow down.

"Nine, are you deaf? I command you to slow down at once! Slow down now! "

The shouts continued to ring in his ears.

"Stop, mom!"

"Good, let's go!"

Knight nine takes out the earplug directly, throws it to the ground, then waves the reins and runs to the end with all his strength!

On the platform.

"What's the matter! Why hasn't he stopped yet? " Prince Sarai roared angrily.

"Prince, I have warned him seriously. He doesn't seem to listen at all! He seems determined to win the championship He had no choice.

"To die! court death! He's looking for death The muscles of Prince Sarai's angry face were twitching.

Commentary.

"The last 30 meters! The race has been going on to the last 30 meters! No.9 has to catch up with No.2 in the first row. Can No.2 keep the first place in the last 30 meters? It's hard to say who is the champion The commentator was very excited.

During the commentary, the field has become the last 15 meters.

"Super! At the last moment, No.9 lame horse passed No.2! "

"It's on the line!"

"Number nine is the champion!"

"My God, No.9 lame horse won the championship! How incredible it is! It's super cold! "

"The big guy who bought No. 9 with 10 billion is crazy

It's almost in a roaring way that the commentators are excited to say these words.

No. 9 successfully crossed the finish line in the first place.

Before the competition, no one would think that the champion would be lame horse No. 9!

On the platform.

At the same time, they all looked at Lin Yun with shock and admiration in their eyes. They didn't expect that Lin Yun, who won No. 9 with 10 billion yuan, was defeated?

No one dares to laugh at Lin Yun's random injection.

Lin Yun was relieved to see No. 9 win the championship, and at the same time he showed a smile.

It's really the win or lose of this game, which is very important to Lin Yun!

"Ha ha, win! Win Meng Ye was even more excited and yelled.

Lin Yun has stood up at the moment.

"Come on, let's go to Prince Sarai and keep the promise." Lin Yun said with a smile.

On the other side.

Prince Sarai saw that No. 9 won the championship. He was already paralyzed in his seat, and his face was even more difficult to see.

Because he knew that he lost the bet with Lin Yun!

He thought of losing to Lin Yun, and his heart was filled with endless anger.

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