Chapter 1100 1085. The Emperor Ascension (1/5)
Chapter 1100 1085. Great Emperor Enthroned (15)
In horse racing, stealing is stealing.
Like track and field sports, a warning will be issued for the first preemption during horse racing, and a second preemption will directly disqualify the race.
Looking through the binoculars, Wang Bo saw that Jin, the local tyrant, looked indifferent, while Ma Long lowered his eyebrows, looking old and lifeless.
In short, no one cares about this violation.
After all the horses were basically stable, the starter gave the start signal again, waved the flag, and the horses galloped forward!
'Shua Shua Shua! ’ More than a dozen horses galloped out almost at the same time.
When the timekeeper sees the head of the first horse pass the starting line, he starts the stopwatch, and the timing starts on the screens around the field.
The horse was released, and the audience erupted:
"Hey, come on Sir Turin! You will always be the best guy!"
"Yes Sir Turin, go ahead and go to win the championship!"
"Very good Sir Turin is going to run first, what a brilliant bastard!"
More people shouted for the boiling police car:
"Go and set a record! My good boy, come on and run! Run hard!"
"Let your soul boil, let the wind run with you! Bastard, run faster!"
"The police cars never stop! This victory is yours, yours, yours!"
These two horses are the ones that bet the most, and Sharp Vision is the most famous and popular, but not so many people actually bet on it, because the odds are too low, and everyone wants to be lucky and make a fortune.
Amidst the enthusiastic and crazy shouts, a sharp arrow suddenly shot out!
With a golden light, Jin Meng, a local tyrant who did not have an advantage at the start, started to accelerate.
The commentator who was commenting on the winning horse suddenly noticed it and exclaimed: "Look at runway 8! Oh my god, oh my god, there is a bad boy on runway 8!"
"I can't believe it, how can it run so fast with such short legs?! Its explosive power is terrible, this bad boy is accelerating! Sorry to boil the police car, it caught up with you!"
Within the first 100 meters of the start, all horses must advance along their own track, and must not enter other tracks to overtake the horses in front, otherwise it will be regarded as a foul.
After rushing to the 100-meter line, Ma Long stood up from his horse and lay on the back of the local tyrant's golden neck like a monkey. They quickly changed lanes on the next good runway, and in front of them was the Sir Turin on runway 10.
"Exceed the boiling police car and continue to run wildly. My God, the Turin Sir is also being chased by it now! I am not mistaken, gentlemen, this guy rushed from the last to the second camp, and it only took a distance of 100 meters ?!"
Flying past Sir Turin, the local tyrant Jin continued to change lanes.
According to the horse racing rules, during the race, athletes must not stop other horses from advancing, must not harass other horses, and must not talk to other people. During the last 200 meters, the leading athlete is not allowed to ride towards the outer circle of the track, so as not to hinder the sprint of other athletes.
However, according to the rules, if athletes want to overtake the athletes and horses in front, they must be on the right side, that is, the outer circle, so Ma Long has to grab the runway on the outer circle first.
Boiling Police Car is also a young racehorse, aggressive and aggressive, with a bad temper.
Seeing that the local tyrant Jin surpassed itself, it accelerated angrily and wanted to regain its advantage.
As a result, it made a mistake in its impatience, and the jockey on its back just wanted to adjust its posture to match its sprint.
Fortunately, they were all professional athletes. The jockey calmly and calmly dragged the water rein of the boiling police car to slow it down, got back on the horse and continued running.
Wang Bo asked nervously: "Does losing the horse affect the qualification?"
Hani nodded and said: "Well, during the race, if the athlete falls off the horse or the horse enters the track, they can still mount the horse or enter the track from the place where the accident happened to continue the race, but they must not hinder the progress of other athletes and horses when they enter the track, otherwise they will be killed." disqualified."
On the right side of the runway, Jin, the local tyrant, began to run unscrupulously as if he had entered no one's land.
The commentator yelled in a high-pitched voice: "No. 8, No. 8, No. 8! Go and see No. 8, my God! It must be carrying a circle of rockets on its body. It is a rocket now. I saw it falling off. Pusher! Well done, it's in first place!"
Successfully surpassed the No. 1 Turin Jazz, and the local tyrant Jin is about to turn a corner.
At this time, the sharp vision behind caught up. After all, it is the defending champion, and its strength is still very strong.
And at this time it is located in the inner circle and the local gold is located in the outer circle, and the local gold runs more than it.
But so what? In the face of absolute strength, no skill or trick is useless!
The four legs of the local tyrant Jin continued to eject at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the sharp vision in the inner circle unexpectedly ran on par with the sharp vision in the outer circle!
The commentator wailed: "Sharp Vision must be full of frustration at this moment! Killing people, number eight won! Number eight killed all opponents! It made its opponents despair!"
The corners on the outer circle run faster than the inner circle where I am, which really makes other racers desperate.
What made them even more desperate was: "My God, my God, No. 8 Tuhaojin, yes, that's the name, Tuhaojin is still accelerating! It's still accelerating unbelievably! What is it doing? I have to Read its test report after the game! If it has not taken doping, then this guy is a born king!"
The distance of 1,200 meters, in the galloping horses, seems to have reached the final sprint distance in an instant.
Entering the last 200 meters, Tuhao Jin was already far ahead. At this time, Ma Long suddenly stood up from the horse, and Tuhao Jin subconsciously slowed down.
But this does not affect their results, because the sharp vision of the second behind them is still several horses away from them, which is like a natural moat!
Near the finish line, everyone exclaimed again and again:
"God God God! The champion is upset!"
"Don't do this, I bet 8,000 yuan! Come on sharp vision!"
"It came flying, it came at me, this guy is terrible!"
"A round of sunrise is slowly rising. When we look back on this year in the future, we will definitely remember this day. The heroes retreated, and the local tyrant Jin Dadi ascended the throne!" The commentator made a conclusion for the final result.
Tuhao Jin won the first place with an undoubted advantage. After passing the finish line like a whirlwind with his mane on his neck, he continued to run for 100 meters before starting to slow down, which is also the requirement of horse racing.
Ma Long immediately raised his arms, then clamped the local tyrant Jin with his legs, and started jogging along the runway.
Looking at the cheering crowd and the constantly flickering cameras, the old man was full of tears and shouted to the sky: "Ahhh!"