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Chapter 637
"I actually overlooked this point." Lin Yun frowned, his face looking unsightly.

The problem Lin Yun considered before was how to make a lame horse go faster, but he neglected this most important human factor!
One hundred secrets and one sparse, Lin Yun is just a mortal after all, and it is impossible that there will be no negligence forever.

"If that's the case, then we're doomed. Brother Yun, your 100 billion is in vain!" Master Meng said urgently.

"100 billion is not the point, but the bet between me and him is the point." Lin Yun murmured solemnly.

Lin Yun knew very well that if he lost Hailan Entertainment City to Prince Shalai, he would only be left with Weiren and Xinpu.

And Prince Shale will change from one family to two, and when the two sides are evenly matched, Lin Yun's leading advantage will be gone!

In an evenly matched situation, it would be very troublesome to fight again!
Moreover, Lin Yun's money has already been exhausted. If he fights in this situation, Lin Yun will be at a disadvantage.

This is the most important!
At this moment, Lin Yun felt a gaze staring at him, and when Lin Yun turned his head, it was Prince Shalai who was looking at him.

I saw Prince Shalai raised his middle finger to Lin Yun with a smile on his face, as if telling Lin Yun that you have no right to fight with me!

"Brother Yun, what should we do now?" Lone Wolf also asked.

Lin Yun withdrew his gaze, then shook his head and said:

"Now that the game is going on, countless pairs of eyes are staring at the field, and it is already very difficult to do anything. Forget it, lose as long as you lose. Losing this round does not mean that everything is lost."

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

On the other side, Prince Shale was naturally in a good mood.

"Haha, he still wants to fight with me, and he deserves it?" Prince Shale laughed triumphantly.

At this point, half of the game on the court is already over.

"The No. 9 horse has now fallen to No.5, and obviously has lost the possibility of winning the championship."

"Now you don't need to worry about the No. 9 horse. The No. 2 and No. 3 horses are chasing very closely now. The next thing is the battle between them. No. 2 and No. 3, who can win the championship?"

"That's right, now is the battle between No. 2 and No. 3, and the second half will be the most intense time for the competition!"

The voices of the two commentators were loud.

on the field.

Horse No. 9 has dropped to sixth at this time.

"Shut up!"

Horse No. 9 wailed incessantly, with utter sadness in his voice.

"Gude, are you not reconciled?" The No. 9 jockey's face was full of distress.

"Shut up!"

Horse No. 9 wailed again, as if answering the jockey.

Such wailing made Jockey No. 9 feel uncomfortable.

"Yeah, I'm not reconciled either! This is our last battle. You managed to recover and even become stronger than before. I don't want to lose like this!" Jockey No. 9 said through gritted teeth.

He wants to win the championship and wants to stand on the podium again.

But Knight No. 9 understands that if he doesn't obey Prince Shale's order, if he wins the first place, Prince Shale will absolutely kill him!
"Speak up!" Horse No. 9 was still howling, and the knight No. 9 who heard it was very uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter! Even if you die, you have to die vigorously, Gude! Let's fight again and be brilliant again!!"

After the No. 9 knight finished speaking, he waved the reins directly.

"Shut up!"

Horse No. 9 roared excitedly, and then accelerated instantly.

"The race has reached the final stage, and now the No. 2 horse is leading with a slight advantage. It is not clear whether No. 2 or No. 3 will win the championship. This will be a fierce and exciting competition!"

The two on-site commentators spoke passionately.

"What's going on! The No. 9 horse accelerated! The No. 9 horse suddenly accelerated again! The speed is amazing!" A commentator suddenly exclaimed loudly.

"An accident happened again on the field. The No. 9 horse, which had fallen behind, exploded again!"

"He has surpassed No.5!"

"Again, fourth! Fourth!"

"Oh my God, horse No. 9 is so fast! I'm afraid it's enough to break the world record!"

"Overtaken again, overtaken No.3! Chasing towards the second-ranked No.3 horse!"

"There is only the last 100 meters left. Is he going for the championship?"

The two on-site commentators exclaimed again and again, and their voices became hoarse.

In the arena, everyone only saw the No. 9 horse surpassing again and again at an astonishing speed!
……

boom!
The audience exploded at this time.

Whether it was the VIPs on the viewing platform or the audience, they all stood up at the same time.They simply did not expect that No. 9 would go crazy again.

"Wow, No. 9 is working hard again! I have a chance! I have a chance to win the championship!" Meng Ye, who was originally depressed, became excited again.

"Is number 9 going against Prince Shale's intention?" Lin Yun murmured while staring at the field.

"It must be so. He definitely wants to win the championship, so he didn't listen to Prince Shale, haha! That's great!" Master Meng was very happy.

"It seems that I don't have to lose this round of my contest with Prince Shale." Lin Yun smiled.

Lin Yun had already decided that he was going to lose in this round of contest with Prince Shale.

the other side.

"what happened!"

Prince Shale, who was smiling all over his face before, suddenly changed his face after seeing this situation.

What a joke, this game is related to his bet with Lin Yun, there is no room for any trouble!

Prince Shale quickly turned his head to look at the subordinates beside him.

"What's going on here, doesn't number 9 want to live? Tell him to slow down immediately, if he dares to win the championship today! I will definitely kill him!" Prince Shale roared with a livid face.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The subordinate nodded quickly, and then contacted the No. [-] knight on the field through the radio.

On the field.

No. 9 has surpassed the second place and is catching up with the first place!

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

"Number 9, do you fucking want to die! You can't win the championship, slow down for me immediately, or you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

Knight No. [-] stared firmly at the finish line, showing no intention of slowing down.

"Number 9, are you deaf? I order you to slow down immediately! Slow down immediately!!"

The scolding sound kept ringing in his ears.

"Stop your mother!"

"Gude, let's go!"

Knight No. [-] directly took out the earplugs, threw them on the ground, waved the reins, and rushed to the finish line with all his might!

on the viewing platform.

"What's going on! Why hasn't he stopped!" Prince Shale roared angrily.

"Prince, I have already seriously warned him, but he doesn't seem to listen at all! He seems determined to win the championship." The subordinate looked helpless.

"Looking for death! Looking for death! He's looking for death!" Prince Shale's angry face was twitching.

Commentary desk.

“最后30米！比赛已经进行到最后30米了！9号已经要追上排第一的2号了，这最后30米，2号能否保住第一？究竟谁是冠军，现在还不好说！”解说的情绪激动不已。

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

"Exceeded! At the last moment, No. 9's lame horse passed No. 2!"

"Cross the line!"

"Number 9 is the champion!!"

"My God, the number nine lame horse won the championship! How unbelievable! This is a super upset!"

"The boss who invested 100 billion to buy No. 9 won, making crazy money!"

The commentator was so emotional that he said these words almost in a roar.

Horse No. 9 successfully crossed the finish line as No.1.

There was also a tsunami-like uproar in the audience. Before the game started, no one would have thought that the 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. Their eyes were full of shock and envy. They didn't expect that Lin Yun, who won 100 billion to buy No. 9, would be the winner?

No one dared to laugh at Lin Yun's indiscriminate betting.

Seeing that No. 9 won the championship, Lin Yun also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at the same time.

Winning or losing this game really matters to Lin Yun!
"Haha, I won! I won!" Master Meng shouted even more excitedly.

Lin Yun stood up now.

"Let's go, let's go to Prince Shale to fulfill our promise." Lin Yun said with a smile.

the other side.

When Prince Shale saw that No. 9 won the championship, he was already slumped in his seat, and his face was even more ugly.

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

When he thought of losing to Lin Yun, endless anger surged in his heart.

(End of this chapter)