701: Finale
300 meters, against world-famous horses, would only take 18 or 19 seconds. Against world-class horses like Wind in Fire, Holy Light and Flame Thorn, Hoof Treading Blood, Blue Flame and Golden Arrow, and Sky Winged Horse, the time would be even shorter, likely 2 to 3 seconds faster.
What can you do in less than 20 seconds?
Here, the work and future of countless people can be decided, and even the life and death of some people can be decided.
"Oh no! Qingyan has been forced to take over!"
"Damn it! This Fenglihuo rider is so insidious, he actually forced Qingyan outwards, making it run a longer distance!"
Wang Hao and Jiang Jun saw the scene and began to grit their teeth.
Xu Jie also started cursing: "Damn it! This must have been premeditated. They didn't even give us a good seat!"
In long-distance horse racing, seizing a turn is a skill. If you seize the turn well, you can save a little time, exit the turn in a more advantageous position, and then sprint faster and better, saving a few tenths of a second.
But here, let alone a few tenths of a second, even a few tenths of a second can be fatal.
"The final sprint!"
Cheng Feihu looked at Fenglihuo and Qingyan with a bit of despair.
It's undeniable that both horses are among the best racehorses alive today. Especially today, they both ran at world-class speeds, capable of challenging for the top spot. Even if they failed this time, they would still garner widespread attention and a steady stream of wealth.
However, Cheng Feihu couldn't be happy. After losing this time, not only would his assets be severely reduced, but Zhou You and his men would also be nearly bankrupt, and the enemy would be able to face them with even greater arrogance. At that time, money would no longer be able to make up for it.
“We’re going to lose!”
In the last hundred meters, Fenglihuo was still holding a distance of half a horse's head. No matter how hard Qingyan tried, he could not overtake him.
Seeing this, Cheng Feihu became even more discouraged.
“It broke out!”
"Oh my God! Qingyan actually still has room for maneuver at this time!"
Wang Hao and Jiang Jun suddenly shouted, bringing back Cheng Feihu's despair.
But the next moment, Xu Jie saw a desperate scene: Fenglihuo seemed to be stimulated, and it broke out again under impossible circumstances, suppressing Qingyan's body that was about to surpass it.
"It's over!"
"It's really over!"
Cheng Feihu and Xu Jie looked ashen. The most terrifying thing in this world is to give you a glimmer of hope in despair, and then have it disappear right before your eyes.
But at this moment, Zhou You suddenly stood up.
His attention wasn't on Qingyan, but on Fenglihuo, as if he were his old enemy. The chill and murderous aura frightened even Cheng Feihu and the others around him, who wanted to flee. Dazhi and Agan, who were closest to Zhou You, were even more terrified.
This kind of travel is not travel at all.
dumb!
Tianci suddenly let out a sharp roar and rushed down.
But in an instant, Tianci drew a flawless arc in the air and leisurely departed. Almost at the same time, Qingyan, who was almost at his wit's end, miraculously caught up with Fenglihuo, and the two horses rode side by side.
"Cross the finish line!"
"Cross the finish line at the same time!"
"The naked eye can't tell the difference. We have to use electronic eyes!"
There was a fierce roar coming from the radio, and the entire racecourse was in an uproar.
In the surging crowd, Zhou You's body seemed to have suddenly lost its support and collapsed, his eyes were dull, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was hard to wipe away.
"I'm so tired! But I can finally rest!"
Just like that, Zhou You closed his eyes, tightly closed as if in eternal sleep, sat in his seat with a strange serenity, and gradually disappeared in the surging crowd.
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A few years later.
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