Chapter 73

Ye Tianhui was completely relieved in her heart, no longer having to worry.

Everyone was staring at the racecourse, the track, and the two horses, to see who would be first and who would be last.

But Ye Tianhui understood that when the King of Hell began to catch up, the King of Hell had already won.

What is potential? The power of the King of Hell is potential. The

reason why this horse is unruly and hard to tame, the reason why this horse is irritable and restless, is because there is a power in its body. It is a natural runner, a son of the dragon that should gallop through the wind and clouds and soar into the sky.

But such a horse needs a Bole to discover it, a horse trainer to discipline it, a jockey to ride it, and an opponent to inspire it.

And this defiant little stallion, this arrogant Palace music, became the best medicine.

This is the sacrifice that was delivered to the door!

Before the King of Hell tapped into his potential, it was indeed not worthy of being compared with any horse on this field.

But once this horse raised its hooves, raised its head and rushed forward, no horse on this racecourse could compete with it.

What Palace music, what arrogant and noble bloodline, are destined to be eclipsed in front of the King of Hell.

Ye Tianhui watched leisurely.

At this time on the racecourse, several horses were sprinting, the sound of horse hooves was loud, and the running horses whipped the track with great force.

The competition site was already silent. People were watching the two fierce horses competing madly on the racecourse. People saw Hell King trying his best, seeing it surpass the elbow of Palace Music's rider, and seeing the gap between them shrinking!

"Over, over!"

Someone in the crowd screamed in a low voice.

Some people began to ask frantically, what kind of horse is this, how can such an obscure horse suddenly burst out with such great energy!

It is driving side by side with Palace Music!

That is the hope of the new season, Palace Music!

The host was also excited and immediately introduced the bloodline inheritance and experience of Hell King. Some people at the scene began to call out Hell King's name, and some horse fans went crazy, asking for information everywhere, running over to interview, and taking photos desperately.

This kind of occasionally discovered dark horse is the hottest information. It can be provided to well-known TV horse commentators and horse racing experts. Everyone likes to hear this kind of information!

Obviously, Zhou Wanlan's expression became very subtle. She glanced at Ye Tianhui with an incomprehensible look, then retracted her gaze and returned her sight to the field.

This was originally a leisurely viewing, a determined competition, and one of the countless stepping stones that her Palace music was about to step on.

No one would have thought that such an accident would happen!

The Palace music that he was so proud of was forced into such a situation by a fledgling hell king!

And Ye Wenyong's expression was obviously different. He stared at the field and never moved his eyes.

This horse actually burst out with an amazing speed in an instant, so amazing that it was almost unimaginable!

The photographer screamed crazily, the crowd was shocked, and the commentator's voice began to tremble: "The King of Hell, it's the King from Hell, it's crazy!"

Everyone was looking at the King of Hell, watching its incredible speed, it was sprinting!

It was fast, very fast!

It was too fast!

It actually surpassed the proud Palace Music, it was over half a horse's length away!

At this time, Palace Music obviously realized that it was about to lose the victory that was in its grasp!

It began to chase crazily, it was exerting force, and its hooves stomped hard on the racetrack.

The "thump thump" sound shook the sky, and the racetrack was almost torn and crushed!

People seemed to feel that the entire racecourse was shocked!

Everyone saw how the proud Palace Music was pushed into a dead end. It lost its ease at the beginning and was caught off guard by the King of Hell.

It cared about victory very much and used all its strength to try to defend its pride.

The photographer captured this scene and the depth of Palace Music's effort at this moment. That depth almost made the horse's expression fall into extreme pain.

How much it wanted to win, it didn't dare to lose, that was the pride of a racehorse.

However, its opponent was too fast, and it had no way to surpass the opponent.

A horse is a combination of life and machinery. Complex elastic muscles and powerful bones are assembled into a top engine. Only when the muscles stretch and contract again and again can a horse release infinite power and speed.

Muscles and bone structure, these basic substances together form the ceiling of speed and power.

When Palace Music tried his best, he could not help but watch the King of Hell surpass him, little by little.

Every time he kicked his hoof with all his strength, he only widened the gap.

There was no time more cruel than this moment. He clearly realized his own incompetence and painfully saw the limit of his talent.

His spirit and soul wanted to be proud, but his muscles and bones could not support his desire at all.

His pride was completely crushed.

The audience watched this scene, holding their breath and not daring to blink.

People saw that this was a peak battle between the two horses, a battle of genes, and a battle of life potential.

Ke Zhiming on the side frowned tightly, his pupils shrank, staring at everything in front of him.

He couldn't believe what he saw, but he had to admit what true talent was.

That was the peak speed that Palace Music could never reach, and it was a power that it could not reach even if it exhausted its life limits!

At this moment, Palace Music was still chasing madly, but it was too late.

Palace music no longer had a chance, it was powerless to turn the tide.

The King of Hell had already touched the finish line.

It raised its head and raised its hooves, with determination and calmness, proudly and gently touched the finish line, and then its strong body flew smoothly over.

Then people saw a beautiful and powerful arc across the sky.

It was the son of the dragon that descended to the human world

. The King of Hell won.

It got the first free and irrefutable victory in its life and became the first horse in this class race.

There were passionate cheers from the audience, people shouted excitedly, and shouted the name of the King of Hell.

People will be conquered by the power they cannot possess. Facing this horse that blooms the splendor of life, people want to kneel before it and lift it up high!

There was a sound of gasps from the VIP spectator seats. Everyone was looking at this horse and its incomparable splendor.

Zhou Wanlan stared at the scene in a daze, with unconcealable regret on her delicate and elegant face.

Her horse tried so hard, but was still defeated.

Just now, her heart was beating wildly, and she wanted to rush over to help her Palace music run together and give it all her strength!

But it lost in the end, lost to another unknown horse, and was madly overwhelmed by someone else's talent and strength!

That was the shame of Palace Music, and also her defeat. The hooves of the King of Hell trampled on the track, just like rolling over her face!

The pride that she cultivated with her hard work, the precious horse that she raised with California grass and fine oats, was trampled on by others like this, it was so vulnerable!

Someone sighed: "It's so refreshing to watch! This horse is so amazing!!"

Everyone nodded: "I didn't expect that this horse would burst out with such potential!"

Zhou Wanlan listened to these words, heartbroken.

She took a deep breath and looked at Ye Tianhui slowly.

She saw that Ye Tianhui was still looking at the racecourse calmly, and she didn't look too excited.

She seemed to have expected everything in front of her.

Zhou Wanlan thought of her previous self-righteousness and found it ridiculous.

However, she finally controlled her emotions and looked at Ye Tianhui with difficulty.

Afterwards, she forced a smile: "Congratulations, your horse won. I underestimated this horse."

She admitted bitterly: "I didn't expect Hell King to have such potential."

Ye Tianhui looked at the scene on the field and said: "I should thank you. Thanks to your Palace music, Hell King's potential was stimulated. Before this, I really didn't know it was such a horse. I didn't expect that there would be such a good opportunity to stimulate the strength of our Hell King."

Hearing this, Zhou Wanlan and Ke Zhiming looked at each other, and both of them were speechless for a while.

Originally they were going to brush up the qualifications of their Palace Music, but they didn't expect such a thing to happen. It can be said that this was the first defeat in Palace Music's horse racing career.

At this time, all the horse assistants were staring at the King of Hell on the track. In fact, everyone was shocked and speechless.

After all, everyone had seen all kinds of horses before, but this was the first time they had seen such a high-spirited horse, such a potential horse!

At this moment, everyone vaguely realized that this horse would become a rising star in this season.

At this time, when everyone looked at Ye Tianhui again, their eyes were completely different.

When she bought Hell King, they laughed at her in their hearts. They didn't regard this young girl as an opponent at all. They just thought she was a girl who came to brush up her qualifications!

From now on, with Hell King, this girl can establish her position in the horse racing world.

It is so magical that with just one horse, she can become famous in one battle, sweep away thousands of enemies, and make Hong Kong horse owners retreat from now on.

Even everyone has a vague feeling that in this season's racecourse, Hell King will create miracles, lead new hot spots, and write a Hong Kong legend.

People have already begun to secretly calculate what strategy to adopt to avoid this horse as much as possible, to retain the strength of their own racehorses to win more prize money and honor.

Ye Wenyong stared at the scene in a daze. After a while, he took a deep breath and looked at Ye Tianhui: "Let's go, I'll go down with you to see the King of Hell."

Ye Tianhui nodded slightly. She was also going to go down to see the state of the King of Hell.

When Ye Wenyong accompanied Ye Tianhui down the stairs, when they walked on the steps, Ye Wenyong suddenly said: "I lost."

His tone was a little heavy and depressed.

Ye Tianhui tilted her head slightly and looked at Ye Wenyong, looking at his tired and depressed expression.

She was a little surprised: "It's just a small class competition. Didn't I just get a place? You are so sad because of this place?"

Ye Wenyong looked at this cousin who came back from the mainland. He smiled bitterly: "You and I both know that I didn't lose a class competition or a place in the competition."

He sighed: "I lost more than I thought."

After that, he walked down the stairs step by step.

Ye Tianhui looked at his back. After a moment of silence, she also understood what Ye Wenyong said.

It seems that Ye Wenyong is a smart man.

He underestimated himself before, but from now on, he understands that

if he wants to compete in horse racing, he is destined to be no match for him.

If brothers Ye Lizhen and Ye Lixuan were destined to have a property dispute, he would definitely be the loser.

In fact, Ye Wenyong was also an excellent cousin. If possible, she did not want to go against Ye Wenyong. It just seemed that they were on opposite sides for the time being. No matter how noble

Ye Lixuan was, he would never give up his shares. She was also very stingy about money and would never be too lenient.

As for Ye Lizhen, he had the words "seizing property" written on his forehead.

But in fact, if Ye Wenyong was smart enough, he could have other choices.

After all, it is not impossible to betray your own father. When the family property is really seized, there will be no father and son brothers.

Cousins, uncles and nephews may not be unable to stand in the same camp.

Of course, this also depends on whether Ye Wenyong is a smart enough person.

At this time, when Ye Tianhui and Ye Wenyong walked down the stairs, Ke Zhiming and Zhou Wanlan also walked to the stadium below.

When he stood up, Ke Zhiming suddenly whispered: "In fact, I saw this horse last year and tried to train it."

Zhou Wanlan was surprised: "Really? You didn't mention it."

Ke Zhiming: "But after studying it, I gave up."

Zhou Wanlan: "Why?"

Ke Zhiming pulled his lips and smiled bitterly: "There is never a lack of geniuses in this world, but there is a lack of cradles for geniuses to grow and soil for geniuses to display their talents. Similarly, there are always rare top-notch horses, but most people can't do it."

Zhou Wanlan was slightly stunned and understood: "This horse is very difficult to tame. Even if it is tamed, its potential may not be realized, because this kind of horse is not suitable for the racetrack and is difficult to tame. The owner has invested too much, and the hope is too slim. "

Ke Zhiming nodded: "I just didn't expect that they could get Hell King on the track in such a short time, and I didn't expect that we could help stimulate its potential."

Zhou Wanlan frowned: "This is simply becoming a stepping stone for others and nurturing a tiger to harm yourself. In the next season, it will become our opponent..."

Ke Zhiming: "This horse is not an ordinary horse. Now that it has revealed its character and tasted the sweetness of victory, it will surely improve by leaps and bounds in the future. In time, it will wipe out the famous horses in Hong Kong, and no one will be able to compete with it."

Zhou Wanlan was silent, and after a moment, she asked: "You personally drive Palace music, how confident are you in today's battle? "

Ke Zhiming: "Under the condition of equal weight, the winning rate is about 60%. "

Zhou Wanlan was surprised.

Ke Zhiming is a top player with a long experience in the competition and a genius jockey. Facing an unknown horse and a rookie jockey, he actually said such a thing.

Zhou Wanlan frowned: "If you ride Longhua Beauty against Hell King, what is the winning rate?"

Ke Zhiming: "About 70%. "

Zhou Wanlan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ke Zhiming said: "However, everything is probability, and the decision is not up to me, but to the horse."

Zhou Wanlan more or less understood what he meant: "The horse's performance was not stable, it was just temporarily excited, and in fact it has no experience. It may not be able to perform at the same level next time, right?"

Ke Zhiming nodded: "Yes, and it is obvious that the jockey is a novice. He does not have enough ability and talent to drive such a horse. It is better to say that the horse is performing rather than that he is driving the horse."

Zhou Wanlan: "If this is the case, at least we still have a chance this season. If we are well prepared and have the right strategy, we can find the flaw and defeat it."

A young jockey can be a burden to this horse.

Ke Zhiming: "But I have no idea what will happen in this season, because today, our Palace music opened the Pandora's box of this horse. "

Zhou Wanlan was surprised: "You actually said that?" "

Ke Zhiming: "There is no invincible general in this world. All the honors I have now are blessed by heaven. In fact, I feel that my time has passed."

He tilted his head and looked at her: "I said that I am old and I want to retire."

Zhou Wanlan was silent for a moment before saying: "But I think you can still win, I believe that your legend will continue."

She whispered: "Just for me, for me, this season, you have to win, you have to drive my Longhua Beauty and win this season."

A strange emotion appeared in Ke Zhiming's eyes.

Afterwards, he finally said, "Okay, I must win this season, win for you, and also draw a perfect end for myself."

When he said this, his eyes looked through the floor-to-ceiling glass at the young rider who had just won the game.

He thought that this young rider was lucky, but not lucky enough.

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Ye Tianhui went to the track and saw the Hell King and Chen Zongwan who had just won the game.

Chen Zongwan's face was obviously a little pale after this battle, but he was very excited.

He saw Ye Tianhui and smiled for the first time.

Ye Tianhui also smiled: "You and the King of Hell cooperate very well. At the critical moment, you caught the King of Hell's explosive point, and the rhythm of you two is very coordinated."

Chen Zongwan is still quite talented in this aspect. It must be said that he and Lin Jianquan have their own strengths.

At this time, Lin Jianquan came back with the King of Hell. After the intense exercise just now, the King of Hell needed to jog to relieve. When

Lao Zhou saw the King of Hell, he was excited all of a sudden. He rushed over and hugged the King of Hell's head, tears streaming down his face.

Ye Tianhui looked over. The King of Hell seemed a little overwhelmed or confused by being held so passionately. But soon, he became happy and rubbed his head against Lao Zhou's face affectionately, making a whistling sound from his nose.

He was in very good condition indeed.

Ye Tianhui looked at him with an indescribable feeling in her heart.

This was a horse that had been sent to a slaughterhouse. It escaped from the electric baton and the butcher's knife, repaired the scars of its soul bit by bit, stimulated its potential, released its nature as a galloping horse, and finally achieved such success.

From now on, it is qualified to laugh at the racecourse, can enjoy the best hay with peace of mind, and can hold its head high and laugh at the herd of horses with a clear conscience.

At this time, journalists and horse farm staff came over. Because of the horse's victory, the class race was unprecedentedly enthusiastic. The journalists came over to interview and take pictures of Hell King.

Hell King was obviously very happy. He felt the joy of running and the taste of "winning". He even jumped up and down with his tail wagging. When the media reporters came over to take pictures, he actually raised his head high and shook his ears. What a proud posture!

Some people laughed at the scene. They praised the horse with a smile, and thought it was cute and capable.

Lao Zhou was even happier like a child. He took photos with the horse in his arms and asked those people to take photos. He told everyone how excellent the horse was.

At this time, Palace Music was being led by someone.

At first, no one noticed anything. After all, Palace Music lost, and people’s attention was always on the legend who won, and they didn’t pay much attention to the second place who lost.

But no one expected that the King of Hell seemed to have installed a radar, and it actually discovered Palace Music immediately.

At first, it might have been a little surprised, and it raised its head and looked at Palace Music.

Palace Music was being led by someone and happened to see the King of Hell.

The two horses saw each other so unexpectedly.

Palace music seemed a little surprised and didn't react at all. But

the King of Hell reacted first.

So people saw that it raised its ears and looked very proud. It also proudly flicked its tail and bared its teeth at Palace music.

The people around were shocked. People realized belatedly that the horse was showing off to its subordinates!

What a proud horse it is. It is like a child who got 100 points and wants to show off its test paper to the poor bug who got zero points!

At this time, the originally arrogant Palace music obviously realized his failure.

When the King of Hell bared his teeth at it, people clearly saw that the horse seemed to be stunned.

Yes,

it was stunned. A horse was stunned.

It stood there, letting the trainer hold its reins, but it didn't move.

It raised its head, its ears pressed tightly back, its nostrils opened particularly wide, but its mouth was tightly pursed, just looking at the King of Hell.

- These actions show that the horse is in extreme fear, tension and defense.

So everyone saw that the two horses were confronting each other like this!

At this time, Zhou Wanlan and Ke Zhiming also went downstairs and happened to see this scene.

They saw that their own horse trainer and horse assistant were trying desperately to comfort Palace Music and take it away, but there were cameras around, as well as onlookers and horse fans, and horse farm staff.

And in front of everyone, they saw their proud Palace Music staring at the King of Hell in disbelief. It opened its nostrils and tightened the muscles around its eyes. There was confusion, fear, and shame in its eyes. It was the shame of being defeated.

Foals are smart enough animals, they know, they know what victory is.

Victory is the admiration and admiration in everyone's eyes, the shouts from both sides of the aisle, the red brocade draped around the body, and the caress and admiration of one's master.

They can understand.

So obviously, Palace Music knew clearly that they had lost, and they had lost to this little-known King of Hell in front of them!

With such a huge advantage, it actually lost alive!

It used up all its strength, its hoof had almost kicked its belly, but it still lost.

It stared at the guy who beat it with its eyes wide open, as if it didn't understand why this happened.

Zhou Wanlan frowned slightly, she also felt that Palace music was not in a good condition.

Ke Zhiming beside her had already stepped forward, the horse trainer next to him held Palace music's reins, Ke Zhiming patted Palace music's back soothingly, and whispered soothing sounds in its ears.

As a jockey, Ke Zhiming has been dealing with horses for many years. Naturally, he has abilities in taming and soothing horses that ordinary people don't have.

Everyone can also see that Palace music, who was originally stiff, seems to have relaxed.

Zhou Wanlan breathed a sigh of relief, then said, "Let's take it back to the stable first."

Palace Music, which was supposed to get a piece of the action in the Hong Kong horse racing scene, has now suffered such a setback. Naturally, they have to go back and reflect, summarize their experiences and lessons, and formulate new strategies and training plans.

Ye Tianhui also gave Lao Zhou a look, indicating that they should also take the King of Hell back.

Lao Zhou received the order and wanted to take the King of Hell away with Lin Jianquan and others.

Then everyone saw that the King of Hell was full of energy, holding his head high and chest out, and walking forward with a swagger, and he walked so majestically. Seeing

this scene, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed: "This horse is too proud! Why is it so proud!"

Everyone laughed.

People always have a little more preference for the winner. This horse won, it was proud, it was self-satisfied, and it looked quite cute!

But what people didn't expect was that when the King of Hell passed by Palace Music, it actually stopped.

Everyone looked at it in surprise, not understanding what was wrong with it, was it still showing off?

Lao Zhou also hurriedly comforted, coaxed, and persuaded it to hurry back to the stable, go back to eat grass, eat candy, take a bath, and feel comfortable.

Everyone listened to his mumbling, and couldn't help but laugh more and more. This horse just won so majestically, but when it returned home, it still had to be coaxed like a child!

Who knew that at this moment, people saw that the King of Hell actually turned his body around, facing his huge horse butt towards Palace Music, and even arrogantly wagged his tail.

He was wagging his tail in protest!

His tail was wagging rhythmically, and the long tail almost swung over Palace Music.

Palace Music was obviously in extreme tension, his nostrils were already open like a trumpet, his tail was clamped between his legs, his mouth was tight, and his eyes were wide open.

His horse mouth was also open, revealing his teeth, and making a strange creaking sound.

Those who knew about horses felt that something was wrong. This horse seemed to have suffered too much of a blow. It was in extreme anger and despair, and its reaction was a bit too big.

Zhou Wanlan's brows furrowed even more. She also ran over and comforted the horse with Ke Zhiming. She hugged the horse's head and coaxed it, saying it was okay.

The King of Hell had obviously shown off enough. He finally looked back and glanced at Palace Music with a proud look. Then he wagged his tail and followed Zhou away.

The scene was quiet. Even the camera and horse fans were standing there in a daze.

What kind of horse is this? He really showed off his arrogance and pride to the fullest!

He was too showy!

Everyone was amused and amazed!

The crowd cheered and exclaimed, everyone shouted the name of the King of Hell loudly, and watched the hero return victoriously.

When the King of Hell finally disappeared at the end of the aisle, people looked at Palace Music, only to see its tail tucked more and more between its legs, its legs seemed to be trembling slightly, and its body even seemed to be twitching.

And its eyes -

its eyes stared at the back of the King of Hell with a dull look, motionless.

Ke Zhiming, who was standing by, was also a little worried, and hurriedly tried to comfort it, and the experienced horse trainer tried to evoke its emotional response.

However, the horse still stood there stiffly, and then, suddenly, it moved.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the horse.

However, the horse's body twitched, and a heart-broken expression appeared in its eyes.

People stared at this incredible scene with wide eyes.

A horse, it seemed as if its heart was broken...

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Ke Zhiming and the two horse trainers coaxed and pulled, and finally took Palace music away.

For a moment, Ye Wenyong, Ye Tianhui and Zhou Wanlan stood there, and the scene was a little awkward.

Ye Wenyong smiled bitterly: "This horse is too--"

He didn't know what to say for a moment, how could there be such a horse.

It was also a coincidence that a proud Palace music encountered the vengeful king of hell. After the strength of the track was overturned, he also severely humiliated the opponent.

Swinging the tail in someone's face, what an arrogant show-off!

Ye Tianhui looked at Zhou Wanlan who still had a strange expression on her face and said, "I'm really sorry. Our horse hasn't participated in many competitions and it has a bad temper. It just won a race, but I didn't expect it to be so ostentatious. It wasn't like this before..." When

Zhou Wanlan heard this, she suddenly remembered that it was her who had said this just now.

She shook her head stiffly: "It's nothing, you Hell King are powerful."

Ye Tianhui: "In the future we have to train it well and change it. Its temper is really inappropriate."

Then she asked: "I see that your Palace music has suffered a big blow. It shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

Zhou Wanlan was actually worried, but she hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, victory and defeat are common in the military..."

But she was actually not in the mood to talk to Ye Tianhui, it was quite embarrassing, and she was also a little worried. She wanted to go back to see Palace music.

Ye Tianhui nodded: "Well, it's good that everything is fine, then I'm relieved, then I'll go to the stable first, you guys are busy."

Zhou Wanlan nodded quickly: "Okay, I have to go to our stable too."

As she said this, her assistant came forward and whispered: "Mr. Gu's car has entered the horse farm." When

he said this, Zhou Wanlan hurriedly said: "Okay, then I'll go too, just ask him to help us check."

Zhou Wanlan left in a hurry.

Ye Tianhui looked not far away, and a car slowly drove in, a top luxury car.

Is this Gu Shizhang?

She retracted her gaze, but said to Jessies next to her: "Let's go to the stable too and train the horses later."