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"Why are you looking at me like this?" Chu Feng asked in confusion.

The people looked at each other.

In the end, Liangkun swallowed and asked softly, "Are you sure this time?"

Liangkun's words undoubtedly opened up the conversation for everyone.

"A Feng, why don't you change it to A Xiu?"

"Although Lan Yanke's strength is good and we have seen it for all, things like horse racing should still be left to others."

"At least get some better eyes."

"One hundred and twenty million, this is not a small amount. It would be too hasty to let Lan Yanke go."

"Let's change to someone else..."

Everyone was talking at once, and they were trying to persuade him with some worried expressions.

Even Han Bin slowly stepped forward and said, "A Feng, I have studied horse riding for a while before. If there is really no one, just let me go."

Chu Feng suddenly laughed when he heard everyone talking.

"It turns out it was because of this incident. I thought what were you thinking."

however,

After everyone listened to Chu Feng's words, the worry on their faces did not diminish at all.

Every one of them has money inside.

Chu Feng even pressed [-] million.

If they lose this time, they who originally had the upper hand are likely to fall into passivity again.

Jiang Tiansheng can rely on the money he won this time to quickly expand Hong Xing's manpower, but then it will be even more difficult.

Chu Feng couldn't help but laugh and cry when he saw everyone's appearance.

Paused for a moment.

"Everyone, don't worry."

"When has Chu Feng ever fought a battle that I was unsure of?"

Chu Feng asked lightly.

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.

Chu Feng's words could be said to have awakened them.

When they became Wang Bao and destroyed Zhongxinyi before, they also felt that there was little chance.

But in the end, it was Chu Feng who won.

As Chu Feng said, every time a battle seems uncertain, in the end Chu Feng often has the last laugh.

Could it be that

This time in Marseille, Chu Feng is already confident?

But no matter what.

Letting a blind man be a rider is such nonsense.

However, although they were worried, Chu Feng's words also restored their confidence in Chu Feng and stopped questioning him.

"Brother Feng, I'm going to pick the horse." Lan Yanke, who was standing behind Chu Feng, said.

"Well, go get ready!" Chu Feng patted Lan Yanke on the shoulder, "Be careful with your opponent."

"Don't worry, Brother Feng." Lan Yanke nodded, and then looked at each other with the groom.

The two went to Ma Peng under the leadership of the racecourse staff.

……

Time passed by minute by minute.

The last Marseille was also quickly concluded.

Just as the spectators present were preparing to leave.

"Everyone in the audience, please wait a moment!"

"Today, we have a special game."

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The host's voice sounded throughout the racecourse again.

The spectators who had originally planned to leave suddenly stopped when they heard this.

"A special game? What a special game."

"Aren't there 9 Marseilles today? They're all over."

"Did someone add another scene?"

……

These onlookers were communicating with each other, with doubts on their faces.

This has never happened before.

But since they can come here to watch horse racing, they obviously have a great interest in this sport, and even if they don't, they have a very good understanding of horse racing.

The so-called special competition in the host's mouth immediately aroused the curiosity of these spectators.

In the eyes of all the onlookers.

The closed horse stalls were opened again.

However, this time it was different from the usual horse racing, only two horses appeared.

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After seeing two riders leading two horses into the venue, the audience immediately had questions on their faces.

"Audiences!"

"This game is a temporary extra for the VIP audience in VIP auditorium No. 8!"

"In the VIP auditorium, two distinguished guests decided to have a friendly match. The odds between the two sides have reached 2000 million!"

"And both parties promised that no matter which party wins, they will pay a 5% dividend to provide for the construction of the racecourse."

The host's voice sounded again.

The audience, who were still puzzled at first, suddenly showed surprise in their eyes after hearing the host's words.

2000 million?

Good guy!

Is this a friendly match?

Which friendly match can have such a huge handicap?

Same as Xiao?;.,'said;;.7??'?70:!;4?'..62934 transit group!!':jun:!'Yangshi.

Some knowledgeable spectators immediately made guesses in their minds after hearing the host's voice.

How could a normal businessman spend so much cash on a horse race?

Who is the most cash-rich person on Hong Kong Island?

Society!

It looks like the two big brothers from the club are betting heavily on each other for the sake of face!

Suddenly, many onlookers sat back in their seats.

Nine out of ten spectators sitting here like to bet on horses.

Such a huge handicap is enough to attract them.

not to mention.

This handicap is only for two people, not that kind of big handicap.

In a competition like this, both the rider and the horse are often the best.

thought here.

The gazes of these spectators couldn't help but glance in the direction of the stable.

271 Let’s start!dignity!

The two horses slowly left the arena.

All the spectators in the auditorium immediately looked towards the horse stalls.

however,

After a moment, there was a burst of sighs in the entire venue.

"Holy shit, what happened to that gray-haired horse?"

"The bones don't look that good, the body is short, and the coat color makes it impossible to be a good horse."

"The other horse has bright coats and is full of energy. It is definitely a purebred horse. If this kind of horse beats a gray-haired mongrel, isn't it easy to catch it?"

"The rider of the gray horse must be an amateur."

"I think it's possible. He's definitely going to lose this time. I wonder if the financial backer behind him will be furious."

There was a burst of discussion in the audience.

After all, in their eyes, the criteria for observing a racehorse are very simple.