Chapter 92



Chapter 92

Psychologically, people are bound to look beyond their means. Ye Tianhui is like this, and so are the Ye family.

In fact, in addition to Ye Tianhui's three horses that made it to the finals, Ye Wenyong also has a horse. Now the four horses have firmly occupied one-ninth of the finals. This is an unexpected result for the Ye family, much better than expected.

But people are greedy after all. Although Black Rose is pregnant, it is too powerful. Who doesn't want it to be invincible in one go?

If Black Rose had met other opponents, it would be fine, but it happened to meet the Meng family's horse.

In this competition, the Ye family's horse and the Meng family's horse are mortal enemies and will not give in to each other.

This is not even just a fight between two horses, nor a fight between two jockeys, but a competition between two families.

Because of this matter, Mr. Ye specially talked to Ye Tianhui.

Obviously, everyone in the circle knows that Black Rose is going to fight against Invincible Power. In this case, everyone hopes that Black Rose can win. This is the face of the old man.

Of course, Mr. Ye did not dare to put too much pressure on Ye Tianhui. After all, Black Rose's performance is already good enough.

In response, Ye Tianhui said, "Grandpa, do your best in everything. I can do it, and so can my riders."

Old Master Ye nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. It doesn't matter if we lose. I see that Jianquan has won so many times. We have to let others win once."

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We have to let others win once.

This statement is naturally a kind of self-consolation.

Ye Tianhui knew that the old man was not ignorant of horses. He had a special assistant to analyze the situation for him. He obviously understood that Lin Jianquan's hope of winning was very slim.

Black Rose has been pregnant for three months, and her physical strength is not stable. She is not the same as the invincible power of the young and vigorous. After all, Lin Jianquan is a novice rider, and is still inferior to the experienced Nie Pingqi.

Under such circumstances, it is extremely difficult to win this game.

It's really nothing. This battle doesn't have to be won. Both the Ye family and Ye Tianhui have accumulated a certain foundation and can withstand the impact of losing a game.

But no matter what, everyone wants to win.

Winning is the instinct of a horse, the dream of a rider, and the desire of a horse owner.

Ye Tianhui also mentioned this to Gu Shizhang, who frowned and pondered.

Seeing this, Ye Tianhui naturally understood.

Gu Shizhang has a sufficient understanding of Nie Pingqi and Invincible Power. He is even more familiar with the strength of Lin Jianquan and Black Rose. Obviously, he thinks this is very difficult, almost impossible.

After a moment of hesitation, Gu Shizhang said, "It's not impossible for Black Rose to win."

Ye Tianhui: "Oh, what do you think the probability is?"

Gu Shizhang: "Not very high, but possible."

He glanced at Ye Tianhui and said, "According to Lin Jianquan's previous performance in the arena, he can't win against Invincible Power, but you have to know that the Black Rose that your Ye family spent a lot of money to buy is not an ordinary item. It is a horse that can compete with Invincible Power. Now that they have met a worthy opponent, everything depends on the rider."

Ye Tianhui: "I understand what you mean."

In fact, everything depends on Lin Jianquan, whether he can perfectly control the pregnant Black Rose and whether he can make this horse play its greatest potential in the arena.

Gu Shizhang: "Of course there is another possibility, that is to change the rider."

Ye Tianhui's eyes suddenly looked over.

Gu Shizhang smiled, as if it was just a casual mention.

Ye Tianhui was silent.

After thinking for a long time, she finally said: "I handed the Black Rose to Lin Jianquan, so I must believe that Lin Jianquan will protect the fate of the Black Rose. This time, against the invincible power, even if he loses, he must lose gloriously."

Gu Shizhang smiled: "Okay."

Although he did not agree, this was Ye Tianhui's way of employing people, and she naturally had her reasons, so he supported it.

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Ye Tianhui knew what Gu Shizhang meant, who to change.

She only had two people under her command, Lin Jianquan was not good enough, and Chen Zongwan was impossible, so she was the only one left.

If she took action, there would still be a glimmer of hope.

During this period of time, Ye Tianhui would also practice riding a horse, and he watched from the side, he knew her strength.

Ye Tianhui didn't think about this for the time being.

She wanted to win and be foolproof, so she had to make a good layout.

Lin Jianquan had to go whether he won or lost.

That day, Ye Tianhui chatted with Sun Jiajing and Lao Zhou and made the final arrangements.

After arranging these, it was already late, and looking at the time, Gu Shizhang said he would come to pick her up, and it was estimated that he would be here soon.

She left the stable, and when she left, she happened to pass by Black Rose's stable, but heard some movement inside.

It sounded like someone was wiping and caressing Black Rose's body.

She knew that it must be Lin Jianquan.

Ye Tianhui stood outside the stable, hesitating for a moment.

Tomorrow is the encounter between Black Rose and Invincible Power. It is obvious that Lin Jianquan is under a lot of pressure for tomorrow's game.

Anyone who has watched Invincible Power's competition knows that Invincible Power has such a strong explosive power that it is not a horse that can be defeated easily.

And now, the one who forms a combination with Invincible Power is Nie Pingqi, the legendary jockey who can crush

everything in his path. Such a pair of combinations will surely leave all opponents far behind at the Hong Kong Racecourse.

Although Lin Jianquan and Black Rose have strong strength, no one is sure of winning against such a powerful opponent.

It can be said that tomorrow's battle will be the most difficult battle for both Lin Jianquan and Black Rose.

She naturally understands that for Lin Jianquan at this time, the state of mind and status are crucial.

The thousand-mile-long embankment was trapped in an ant hole. She could not put any pressure on Lin Jianquan at this time, and she should not even let him see her.

But now, she accidentally stepped into Black Rose's stable and stood in front of the stable, but she was in a dilemma.

She stood there, and after a long silence, she finally stepped in.

What kind of person is Lin Jianquan? After such rigorous training, his sensitivity to the surrounding environment has almost exceeded the limits of human beings. How could he not know who is standing outside the stable.

She stepped in.

It was almost dusk, and the light in the stable was dim. Lin Jianquan was wearing a light beige riding suit and holding a soft brush in his hand, gently wiping Black Rose's body.

The slightly thin boy lowered his long neck, his thick eyelashes drooped, his movements were extremely gentle, and his expression was extremely serious.

His movements were like a young boy who was just beginning to fall in love with his lover.

When she looked at him like this, Lin Jianquan finally raised his head and looked at Ye Tianhui.

He said, "Just now you were discussing the strategy for tomorrow's race... What did you talk about?"

Ye Tianhui was silent for a moment, and said, "The chances of winning tomorrow are slim."

Lin Jianquan: "Well, then what?"

Ye Tianhui: "We are thinking that if we are lucky, we can draw a position in the inner circle, and maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."

The inner circle means a shorter distance. In the competition between masters on the racecourse, at a critical moment, you may miss the first horse by a distance of a horse's nose, so the inner circle means hope and good luck.

Lin Jianquan listened: "But I don't seem to have any good luck along the way."

Ye Tianhui: "How come? Haven't you always been lucky?"

He looked at her: "Good?"

Ye Tianhui smiled: "Remember the first time we met?"

Lin Jianquan: "Yeah."

Ye Tianhui: "I told you that I stole those four wife cakes from a snakehead. I not only stole his money, but also his wife cakes. I was also very hungry at the time, so I was very happy to see the wife cakes and gobbled them up there. If I had seen you three minutes later--"

She smiled at him and said: "Then I would have eaten them all, leaving none for you, and you can only lick the crumbs!"

Lin Jianquan was stunned for a moment, and then he also smiled.

It seemed that Ye Tianhui saw him smile for the first time, and he actually looked very good when he smiled.

He smiled and said, "So, I am really lucky. I met you the first time I stepped into the horse farm. If it wasn't for you--"

He stopped talking here.

If it wasn't for her, what would happen to him?

Maybe he could escape by luck, maybe he couldn't escape, who knows, anyway, he is really lucky.

And all his good luck is because of her.

Ye Tianhui smiled and said, "Now you know, I am a lucky star."

When she said this, she suddenly remembered that the saint in her previous life had also said this.

He said that she was a lucky star warrior and should be rewarded, so he rewarded her with many strange and weird gadgets, very rare and very fun.

She smiled at Lin Jianquan in front of her and continued, "You have met a lucky star like me, and you will have good luck from now on."

Lin Jianquan also smiled when he heard it: "Okay, then I'll wait for your good luck."

After saying this, he lowered his eyes and looked at Black Rose again.

This is the horse that has always been with him, and it is also the horse that has always been with him.

He still remembered what Ye Tianhui said when she handed Black Rose to him.

He chuckled, gently stroked Black Rose, and whispered, "You gave it to me and told me to understand and feel it. I have been working hard to do it. I tried to feel its most subtle emotions and tried to tap every bit of potential in its body. Now, I don’t know if I have succeeded."

Ye Tianhui also looked at the horse: "This horse has also made great achievements in Europe. Its achievements are no less than Invincible Power."

She remembered Gu Shizhang's words.

In fact, she also understood that if Lin Jianquan could perfectly control Black Rose, then Black Rose might not be an opponent of Invincible Power.

However, that requires the most perfect cooperation between the jockey and the racehorse, which is very difficult to achieve.

In the previous competitions, Lin Jianquan had not encountered an opponent, and in fact Black Rose had never exerted its true strength. In other words, those opponents in the past had not been able to challenge the tacit understanding between Lin Jianquan and Black Rose. It had not reached that stage yet.

And tomorrow is the real challenge.

At this time, Lin Jianquan said: "I think I will win tomorrow."

Ye Tianhui listened to this, and she felt that he had something else to say.

Lin Jianquan continued to smile and said, "Because this is more important to me than I thought. I can only win, not lose."

Ye Tianhui looked over in confusion, but saw Lin Jianquan with his eyelashes drooping. The dim light of the stable was sprinkled on his handsome face. He was gentle but calm.

She suddenly didn't want to ask anything.

She thought, he knew himself better than she thought.

No matter what, they worked so hard for so long, and the sword would finally be tested for the first time.

Thinking of this, Lin Jianquan suddenly asked: "If I win, will you reward me?"

Ye Tianhui smiled and said: "What reward do you need?"

Lin Jianquan pursed his lips slightly and looked at Ye Tianhui seriously: "I want to ask you a question."

Ye Tianhui: "What questions do you have? You can ask me today. Even if you don't win, you can ask me."

Lin Jianquan: "But I want to ask tomorrow, and I want to ask after I win."

Ye Tianhui: "Okay, then tomorrow."

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This day is Sunday, the statutory rest day for Hong Kong people.

There was a traffic jam outside Happy Valley this morning. Countless spectators poured into Happy Valley like a flood. Some spectators who didn't buy tickets tried to climb the nearby mountains or pass through the railings.

When Ye Tianhui went to the racecourse, she met Meng Yinian.

Meng Yinian was wearing a suit, followed by two secretaries. When he saw Ye Tianhui, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What a coincidence, you are here to watch the game too?"

Ye Tianhui: "Yes."

Meng Yinian: "Are you alone?"

Ye Tianhui: "The chances of winning this competition are not high. It's useless to come here. I'll just watch."

Meng Yinian smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true. Your jockey Lin has been winning a lot recently. I may not be his opponent in this competition."

Ye Tianhui: "Don't pretend. You are sure to win. It's pointless to be too humble."

Meng Yinian smiled: "What can I say if you say that? Let's go and watch the competition."

The two of them walked together and went to the VIP seats. This competition was very important. Obviously, many people had paid attention to it. At a glance, all the celebrities in the Hong Kong horse racing industry were present.

Meng Yinian and Ye Tianhui went together to greet Chairman Lu of the Jockey Club.

Chairman Lu praised them when he saw them: "Besides Zhiming, there are only two jockeys in this season. Mr. Lin Jianquan and Mr. Nie Pingqi have brought a lot of popularity to our season. Now the popularity is very high, and the betting volume has increased a lot!" Obviously,

for the chairman of the Jockey Club, no matter who wins or loses, they are just collecting tickets, and they are willing to watch these two famous jockeys compete.

While Chairman Lu was talking, several other business leaders also greeted him with a smile. At this time, Zhou Wanlan and her husband also came.

After a brief greeting, Zhou Wanlan's husband Ning Jize asked: "Tianhui, why don't you see Mr. Ye come? Your horse is participating in the race, won't Mr. Ye come to see it?"

Ye Tianhui heard this and thought that this was really asking a question that he knew the answer to. If

her grandfather didn't come, she wouldn't lose face. What was there to ask?

She always held grudges. She remembered what Mr. Ning said and would give him a good beating sooner or later.

When Zhou Wanlan heard her husband say this, she winked at him and said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Ye might join the Jockey Committee recently. He even participated in a charity auction a few days ago. With Mr. Ye's status, why would he have to come to watch a mere race? Why are you asking this..."

She sighed with a smile, but took Ye Tianhui's hand affectionately: "Tianhui, you don't have to pay attention to him. He always talks like this."

Ye Tianhui: "It's nothing. It's just a casual remark. But if outsiders hear it, those who know will only say that Mr. Ning cares about our old man. Those who don't know will not know what to think. They may think that Mr. Ning is too arrogant and insists that our old man will talk to you, Mr. Ning."

She said this very directly, and Zhou Wanlan did not expect it. She looked a little embarrassed.

Ye Tianhui immediately smiled and said, "It was just a joke. No one takes this kind of joke seriously, Mrs. Ning, don't you think so?"

Zhou Wanlan knew that Ye Tianhui was not easy to get along with. Now she understood that she was just trying to stab her husband.

But her husband was the first to ask about the old man.

This was obviously a losing game, but he still asked. Isn't this making things uncomfortable? She could only endure it.

At this time, everyone sat down, and Meng Yinian happened to sit next to Ye Tianhui.

When they sat down, Meng Yinian smiled and said, "Is it convenient?"

Ye Tianhui raised her eyes, looked at Meng Yinian's smile, and then said, "Why is it inconvenient?"

Meng Yinian also sat down and chatted casually, talking about the victory of Black Rose and the various things in this season. They were all idle and unnutritious words. Ye Tianhui didn't want to respond, so she was absent-minded.

Meng Yinian suddenly tilted his head and asked Ye Tianhui with a smile, "How are you and Shi Zhang doing recently?"

Ye Tianhui glanced at Meng Yinian, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Meng Yinian: "Just asking casually, I happened to see Shi Zhang a few days ago, and he seemed to be in a good mood, which was very different from usual." Ye

Tianhui smiled and said, "It's still early."

Meng Yinian smiled and glanced at Ye Tianhui, "It seems that if Shi Zhang wants to win the beauty, he still needs to work hard."

Ye Tianhui heard this, and her eyes became a little cold.

She said in a calm voice: "Mr. Meng, actually the first time I saw you, I felt that you had an extraordinary temperament."

Being unexpectedly complimented, Meng Yinian was surprised: "Oh?"

Ye Tianhui smiled and said: "Mr. Meng can be seen at first glance as a man of great learning, an elegant gentleman with a graceful demeanor."

Meng Yinian was surprised, but also a little flattered.

He looked at Ye Tianhui deeply: "Miss Ye, hearing you say that, I--"

But Ye Tianhui had already said first: "I just never thought that such an elegant man as Mr. Meng would have the style of the old ladies and uncles on the streets."

Meng Yinian frowned: "What do you mean, Miss Ye?"

Ye Tianhui: "I remember those elderly old ladies and uncles, don't they like to talk about who is getting married and who is getting divorced? Mr. Meng seems to be well aware of this."

Meng Yinian: "..."

He looked helpless and took a deep breath. He

was naturally unhappy in his heart, but it was indeed inappropriate to mention other people's family affairs.

But she actually pointed it out so bluntly, which made him embarrassed...

Meng Yinian felt uncomfortable, but she seemed to be fine, so he couldn't get angry, so he could only smile helplessly: "Watch the game, watch the game."

The two of them ignored each other at that moment, and the game was about to start.

Ye Tianhui looked forward, but saw that the audience was shaking, and some people held up a large banner with "Invincible Power will win", which was obviously the fanatical fans of Invincible Power.

The game was at 10 o'clock in the morning, so at 9:30, the horses appeared. When Invincible Power appeared, there was a loud roar in the audience, people cheered enthusiastically, and people held up flags and shouted.

Ye Tianhui certainly understood that they were not only cheering for the horse they loved so much, but also for the lottery tickets in their hands and the hot money rewards.

Now, the fans who bet on Invincible Power accounted for about 60%, while Black Rose only had 30%. This was the result of Black Rose's past performance, and also because some fans were betting that pregnant mares would have better luck.

Obviously, these racehorses also understand human nature. They can feel people's enthusiasm for them. The battle-hardened Invincible Power naturally understands it better. It can be seen that it enjoys this honor.

It has a red ribbon tied on its tail and a yellow carpet with white English letters embroidered on it. The battle is imminent. It is like a general who is about to lead his troops to set off, with his head slightly raised and his eyes on the runway in front.

In comparison, the other horses around were obviously less powerful.

Ye Tianhui looked at Black Rose from a distance. Black Rose looked calm and composed, not the least bit anxious.

After all, this was a horse that had won before, and it didn't seem to be overwhelmed by the invincible power, which made Ye Tianhui very relieved.

She thought, she could look forward to it, she could look forward to the performance of Lin Jianquan and Black Rose, they were enough to amaze the world, and it didn't even matter who won or lost.

The race was about to begin, and the twelve horses participating in the race rushed in, so the crowd was separated, and the twelve horses walked onto the track under the eager attention of the audience, and entered their own gates according to the numbers drawn in advance.

Reporters from all major media outlets took photos, spotlights rang, and cheers broke out from the crowd.

Ye Tianhui easily found Black Rose among the racehorses. The one riding on Black Rose was Lin Jianquan.

She watched from a distance, but found that the boy, who she had always thought was too thin, now looked slender with a pair of long legs. His toes tapped lightly on the bridle path, looking calm and indifferent.

The boy, who was about to face the toughest race in his life, was not panicked, nor was he frustrated.

He looked very good, as if he was just participating in a routine inter-class training at the racecourse.

As for Black Rose, its steps were steady and gentle, with a kind of calmness that was neither hurried nor slow, as if the whistling sounds from all directions around its ears did not exist.

However, Ye Tianhui could see that this man and horse were slowly accumulating strength, and something was slowly brewing, taking shape, and growing under their seemingly calm and peaceful appearance.

At this time, Ye Tianhui remembered what Lin Jianquan said to her last night.

He wanted to ask himself a question.

When he said this, light and shadows flowed in his dark eyes.

So Ye Tianhui couldn't help but wonder, what was he thinking when he bent down to wipe Black Rose's body, and what was he thinking when he said these words to her? It's

just that she won't ask this question, and she can't ask it.

While she was thinking this, the game had already begun.

As the flag was waved, the starting bell rang, and the hearts of almost everyone present stopped.

At this moment, almost at the moment when the bell rang, the twelve horses rushed out of the gate like bullets!

Ye Tianhui stared at Lin Jianquan and Black Rose from a distance.

Obviously, after this period of running-in, Lin Jianquan and Black Rose have already had enough tacit understanding. At this time, Lin Jianquan leaned forward, and followed the rhythm of Black Rose with his toes kicking back. The man and the horse almost merged into

one, striving forward. At this moment, amid the clattering of horse hooves, Invincible Power came forward, whipping the track with its iron hooves, galloping forward with all its strength, and its momentum was like a rainbow.

The crowd cheered, waving flags and shouting loudly, and the name of Invincible Power resounded over the racecourse.

Everyone seemed to be ignited, their eyes were shining, their hands were clenched into fists, and they were shouting with all their might.

The voice of the on-site commentator came out from the loud speaker, and he shouted loudly: "Invincible power!"

In this huge wave of sound, the name of Black Rose was obviously drowned out, and no one paid attention to this poor horse that was at a disadvantage.

However, Ye Tianhui looked at the situation in the field, and she smelled something unusual in the galloping of the horses.

Horses are gregarious animals. When running in a group, they use the air flow of the group to save their energy. This is also the experience of horses running, just like the group power of geese flying south.

So in this kind of horse race, if you want to be the leading horse, you naturally have to work harder than other horses.

Now, Invincible Power was leading the way, and the other horses followed closely behind. Black Rose, who was neither in the inner circle nor in the outer circle, could take advantage of this airflow.

It was very weak, but it was not nonexistent.

Ye Tianhui saw that Lin Jianquan was riding Black Rose, skillfully weaving in and out of the group of horses. He leaned forward, his black eyes fixed firmly on the front, and always kept a distance of one horse body. He would not surpass, but would definitely not fall behind.

So Ye Tianhui felt the gentleness of ease.

Lin Jianquan was thin, but also gentle. There was a natural spirituality in his movements. When he rode his horse, it was not swift or violent, but implicit and rhythmic.

So much so that when he rode his horse, he and Black Rose almost merged into one, and together they became a beautiful and dynamic note.

Ye Tianhui looked at Lin Jianquan like this, but she remembered the stable at night, when he bent down and caressed the tenderness of Black Rose.

She suddenly began to feel lucky, and began to feel lucky for her decision to pair Lin Jianquan with Black Rose.

Pregnant mares can have extraordinary performances on the track, but not every racehorse can do so. It all depends on the driving power of the jockey, or to be more precise, the cooperation between the jockey and the mare.

At least now, the cooperation between Lin Jianquan and Black Rose is almost seamless, and he has a good control of the rhythm of Black Rose.

By this time, many spectators had noticed this. They were surprised to find that the rhythms of Lin Jianquan and Black Rose were different. The races of other horses always had a sense of swiftness and exhaustion. Everyone was trying their best, but Black Rose was not like that.

Or to be more precise, although it was also trying, it was doing it with tenacity and smoothly.

The young rider rode this pregnant mare so comfortably and harmoniously in this noisy racecourse!

The commentator naturally felt it, and began to introduce Lin Jianquan and Black Rose loudly, introducing Black Rose's glorious achievements in Europe and her current three-month pregnancy.

Of course, Lin Jianquan was also introduced, and Lin Jianquan overcame all the difficulties along the way.

The commentator also began to speak excitedly: "We can see that this young rider's ability to control this pregnant mare is something I have never seen before. They cooperate so well! This driving feeling is so explosive! This is the unity of man and horse! So beautiful!"

Ye Tianhui was no longer staring at it closely, she felt that she needed to relax.

She had to believe in Lin Jianquan and Black Rose.

Even if he couldn't win, it didn't matter. It was enough for Lin Jianquan to face the experienced Nie Pingqi at the age of fifteen.

She believed that this was a star that was destined to rise, and no one could stop him from soaring to the sky and shining in the night sky!

She picked up the coffee and took a sip very lightly.

As she sipped the coffee, she recalled the first time she drank coffee. It was at the campus of Hong Kong University. She reluctantly bought a cup of coffee that was so expensive for her at that time, but it was not tasty.

She was extremely disappointed, but she could only eat the bitter fruit with regret, thinking about swallowing a few more mouthfuls.

Now, she finally understood that it was not that the coffee was not tasty, but that the cup was not tasty.

She sat in the VIP seats, overlooking the running horses on the racecourse, watching the heads of people moving the audience seats, and drinking the top coffee from Panama.

She could finally taste the mellow fragrance between her lips and teeth.

Life is always full of opportunities and miracles, for herself and for Lin Jianquan.

As she thought about this, suddenly, a shocking sound came to her ears.

Although shocked, the voice was not high, but a heart-wrenching silence.

The voice of the commentator on the scene slowed down and trembled, as if he had seen something shocking.

She used a little force in her fingers holding the coffee cup, and then, in that strange atmosphere, she looked up.

Then she understood.

Black Rose was rising.

The camera was shooting in all directions of 360 degrees, and countless long guns and short cannons and telescopes were staring at it. Under the fanatical gaze of so many people on the scene, Black Rose suddenly accelerated.

Everyone clearly saw that the black rider, he leaned over the horse's neck, his slender and powerful body almost hanging on the right side of the horse, riding Black Rose lightly and flexibly.

Black Rose's four hooves were as fast as lightning, and all its potential was mobilized to start the attack.

Seeing this scene, the entire audience was shaking.

Afterwards, there was a sharp roar in the crowd. Some people fainted from excitement, some trembled and shouted, and people shouted for the horse and the rider at the top of their lungs.

At this time, Black Rose seemed to sense the great spur from the shouting from behind, and it burst out with all its strength, as if it had transformed into a black dragon chasing the clouds, heroic and light, as if it was riding the wind.

The voice of the commentator on the scene trembled: "Everyone, look at Black Rose. This is the first time I have seen such a horse. It runs so gracefully. It is obviously fighting, but it is very light. Such a light racehorse! It has no weight at all. It is just a piece of silk!"

This is a life with a thousand pounds of weight. No one should use the word "light" to describe it, but at this moment, facing the swift Black Rose, it is more than appropriate.

This pregnant mare is so swift and light, like a meteor and lightning, leaving only a black afterimage on people's retina.


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