Chapter 671: misfortune

"I ignored this point." Lin Yun frowned, his face looked unsightly.
The question that Lin Yun considered before was how to make a lame horse faster, but he neglected this most important human factor!
After a hundred secrets, Lin Yun is just a mortal after all, and it is impossible to have no negligence forever.
"If that's the case, then we'll lose, and Brother Yun will lose your 10 billion!" Master Meng said anxiously.
"Ten billion is not the point, but my bet with him is the point." Lin Yun muttered solemnly.
Lin Yun knows very well that if he loses Hailan Casino to Prince Shalai, he will only be left with Weiren and Xinpu.
Prince Shalai will also change from one family to two. When the two sides are evenly matched, Lin Yun's leading advantage will be gone!
When the situation is evenly matched, fighting again will be very troublesome!
Moreover, Lin Yun's money has been exhausted. If this situation goes to fight, Lin Yun will fall into a disadvantage.
This is the most important!
At this time, Lin Yun felt a gaze staring at him. Lin Yun looked back, and it was Prince Shalai who was looking at him.
I saw Prince Shalai raised his to Lin Yun with a smile, as if telling Lin Yun that you are not qualified to fight me!
"Brother Yun, what should I do now?" Lone Wolf also asked.
Lin Yun retracted his gaze, then shook his head and said:
"Now that the game is going on, countless eyes are staring at the court and trying to do something, it's already very difficult, let's just lose it, lose this round, it doesn't mean you lose all sets."
Lin Yun is not someone who can't afford to lose.
Prince Shalai on the other side was naturally in a good mood.
"Haha, he still wants to fight with me, is he worthy?" Prince Shalai laughed triumphantly.
At this point, the game on the field has passed halfway.
"The No. 9 horse has now fallen to fifth place, obviously has lost the possibility of winning."
"You don't need to care about horse 9 now. Horses 2 and 3 are chasing very tightly. The next battle is between them. Who can win the championship with 2 and 3?"
"Yes, it's a battle between No. 2 and No. 3, and the second half will be the fiercest time for the competition!"
The two commentators spoke loudly.
On the field.
Horse number 9 has now fallen to sixth.
"Angkang!"
Horse No. 9 kept wailing, and there was a lot of sadness in his voice.
"Goode, aren't you reconciled?" No. 9 jockey's face was full of discomfort.
"Angkang!"
Horse 9 wailed again, as if answering the jockey.
Such a wailing made Jockey 9 feel uncomfortable.
"Yeah, I'm not reconciled! This is our last battle. You can finally recover and even become better than before. I don't want to lose like this!" The 9th jockey gritted his teeth.
He wants to win, wants to stand on the podium again.
But Knight No. 9 knew that if he didn't obey Prince Shalai's orders, if he won the first place, Prince Shalai would definitely kill him!
"Anger!" Horse No. 9 was still wailing, and the knight No. 9 felt uncomfortable.
"It doesn't matter! Even if you die, you have to die vigorously, Goode! Let's fight again, once again glorious!!!"
After the 9th knight finished speaking, he swung the reins directly.
"Angkang!"
Horse No. 9 roared excitedly, and then accelerated instantly.
"The race has reached the final stage. Now the No. 2 horse is leading by a slight advantage. Whether No. 2 or No. 3 will win the championship is not clear at the moment. This will be a fierce and exciting competition!"
The two on-site commentators had a lively tone.
"What's the matter! Horse number 9 has accelerated! Horse number 9 has accelerated again! The speed is amazing!" A commentator suddenly exclaimed.
"An accident happened again on the field. The 9th horse, which had fallen behind, broke out again!"
"He has surpassed fifth place!"
"It's over again, fourth! Fourth!"
"Oh my god, horse number 9 is ridiculously fast! I'm afraid it will be enough to break the world record!"
"It's surpassed again, surpassing the third place! It's chasing the second-ranked horse 3!"
"Only the last 100 meters are left. Is he going for the championship?"
The two on-site commentators exclaimed repeatedly, and their voices became hoarse.
In the arena, everyone only saw the No. 9 horse surpassing at an amazing speed!
...
boom!
The whole audience exploded.
Whether it was the VIPs at the viewing platform or the audience, they all stood up in unison. They didn't expect that the 9th would be crazy again.
"Wow, the 9th is working hard again! There is a chance! There is a chance to win the championship!" The frustrated fierce master became excited again.
"Does this number 9 go against Prince Shalai's meaning?" Lin Yun muttered, staring at the court.
"It must be so. He definitely wants to win the championship, so he doesn't listen to Prince Shalai, haha! That's great!" Meng Ye was very happy.
"It seems that I am competing against Prince Shalai this round, I don't have to lose." Lin Yun showed a smile.
Before, Lin Yun had determined that he would lose in this match with Prince Shalai.
the other side.
"what happened!"
Prince Shalai, who was still smiling before, suddenly changed his face when he saw this situation.
What a joke, this game is about his bet with Lin Yun, there is no room for something wrong!
Prince Shalai quickly turned his head to look at his next man.
"How did this happen? No. 9 doesn't want to live anymore? Tell him to slow down immediately, if he dares to win today! I will definitely kill him!" Prince Shalai roared with ferocity.
"Yes, yes!" The subordinate nodded quickly, and then contacted the number nine knight on the field via radio.
On the field.
No. 9 has surpassed the second, and is chasing the first!
At this time, there was a loud shout in the earplugs he was wearing.
"On the 9th, do you TM want to die! You can't win the championship, slow me down immediately, otherwise you won't see the sun tomorrow!"
The ninth knight stared firmly at the finish line, without any intention to slow down.
"No. 9, are you deaf? I order you to slow down immediately! Slow down immediately!!!"
The shouts kept ringing in his ears.
"Stop your mother!"
"Goode, let's rush!"
The number nine knight directly took out the earplugs and threw them to the ground, then waved the reins, rushing to the finish line with all his strength!
On the viewing platform.
"What's the matter! Why hasn't he stopped!" Prince Shalai roared angrily.
"Prince, I have warned him seriously. He doesn't seem to listen at all! He seems determined to win the championship." His hand looked helpless.
"Looking for death! Looking for death! He is looking for death!" Prince Shalai's angry face was twitching.
Commentary.
"The last 30 meters! The race has reached the last 30 meters! No. 9 is about to catch up with No. 2 in the first row. In the last 30 meters, can No. 2 keep first? Who is the champion? It's hard to say!" The commentator was very emotional.
During the commentary, the field has become the last 15 meters.
"Super! At the last moment, the lame horse No. 9 surpassed No. 2!"
"The line is crossed!"
"No. 9 is the champion!!!"
"Oh my God, the lame horse No. 9 won the championship! How incredible it is! This is super upset!"
"The big guy who invested 10 billion to buy the No. 9 win is crazy!"
The emotional narrator is almost shouting these words.
The No. 9 horse successfully crossed the finish line in the first place.
There was also a tsunami-like uproar from the audience. Before the start of the game, no one would have thought that Lame Horse No. 9 would win the championship!
On the viewing platform.
While the people present were shocked, they all looked at Lin Yun in unison, with shock and envy in their eyes. They didn't expect that Lin Yun, who invested 10 billion to buy No. 9 and won, was actually crushed?
No one dared to laugh at Lin Yun's betting.
Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw No. 9 win, and smiled at the same time.
It is really the winning or losing of this round, which is of great importance to Lin Yun!
"Haha, I won! I won!" Meng Ye was even more excited and shouted again and again.
Lin Yun has stood up at this moment.
"Go, let's go to Prince Shalai to fulfill our promise." Lin Yun said with a smile.
the other side.
When Prince Shalai saw the No. 9 win, he was already sitting in the position, his face even harder to see the extreme.
Because he knew that the bet between him and Lin Yun was lost!
He thought of losing to Lin Yun, his heart was filled with endless anger.