Chapter 92
Psychologically speaking, it is inevitable that people will want more after getting something. This is true for Ye Tianhui, and naturally for the Ye family as well.
In fact, in addition to Ye Tianhui's three horses that made it to the finals, Ye Wenyong also had a horse. Now the four horses firmly occupied one-ninth of the places in the finals. This was an unexpected result for the Ye family and much better than previously expected.
But people are greedy after all. Although Black Rose is pregnant, its momentum is too strong. Who doesn't want it to succeed in one go and be invincible?
It would have been fine if the Black Rose had encountered any other opponent, but it happened to encounter the Meng family's horse.
In this competition, the horses of the Ye family and the horses of the Meng family are mortal enemies and neither of them will give in.
This is not even just a fight between two horses, nor a fight between two jockeys, it is a contest between two families behind the scenes.
Because of this matter, Mr. Ye specifically talked to Ye Tianhui.
Obviously everyone in the circle knows that Black Rose is going to fight against Invincible Power. In this situation, everyone hopes that Black Rose can win. This is the old man's face.
Of course, Mr. Ye did not dare to put too much pressure on Ye Tianhui. After all, Black Rose’s performance was already good enough.
In response, Ye Tianhui said, "Grandpa, we should do our best in everything. I will do that, and so will my riders."
Old Master Ye nodded and sighed, "Okay, I understand. Losing is actually not a big deal. I've seen Quan win so many times, so I have to let someone else win at least once."
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Gotta let someone else win once.
This is naturally a form of self-consolation.
Ye Tianhui knew that the old man was not ignorant of horses. He had a special assistant who analyzed 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. It is not comparable to the invincible power of the young and vigorous rider. Lin Jianquan is a novice rider after all, and is still inferior to the experienced Nie Pingqi.
In this situation, it will be 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.
But no matter what, everyone wants to win.
Winning is a horse's instinct, a jockey's dream, and an owner's desire.
Ye Tianhui also mentioned this to Gu Shizhang, who frowned and pondered.
Seeing this, Ye Tianhui naturally understood.
Gu Shizhang had sufficient understanding of Nie Pingqi and Invincible Power, and he was even more familiar with the strength of Lin Jianquan and Black Rose. Obviously, he felt that this was 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 big, but possible."
He glanced at Ye Tianhui and said, "Based on Lin Jianquan's previous performance in the arena, he couldn't possibly have defeated Invincible Power. But you have to know that the Black Rose that your Ye family spent a lot of money to purchase was no ordinary horse. It was originally a horse that could compete with Invincible Power. Now that they have met their match, everything depends on the jockey."
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 realize its maximum potential on the track.
Gu Shizhang: "Of course there is another possibility, which is to change the jockey."
Ye Tianhui's gaze suddenly turned over.
Gu Shizhang smiled, as if it was just a casual mention.
Ye Tianhui fell silent.
After pondering for a long time, she finally said, "I gave the Black Rose to Lin Jianquan, so I must believe that Lin Jianquan will protect the fate of the Black Rose. This time, against Wudi Power, even if he loses, he must lose with honor."
Gu Shizhang smiled and said, "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 should he replace?
She only has two people under her command. Lin Jianquan is not good enough, and Chen Zongwan is also impossible, so she is the only one left.
If she takes action, there is still a glimmer of hope.
During this period, Ye Tianhui also practiced horse riding. He watched from the side and he knew her strength.
Ye Tianhui doesn't want to think about this for the time being.
If she wants to win and be absolutely sure, she has to make a good plan.
Lin Jianquan must go on whether he wins or loses.
That day, Ye Tianhui, Sun Jiajing and Lao Zhou chatted for a while and made the final arrangements.
After making all these arrangements, it was already late. Looking at the time, Gu Shizhang, who had said he would come to pick him up, should be here soon.
She left the stable and happened to pass by Black Rose's stable when she heard some movement inside.
It sounded like someone was wiping and caressing Black Rose's body.
She then understood that it must be Lin Jianquan.
Ye Tianhui stood outside the stable, feeling a little hesitant for a moment.
Tomorrow will be the encounter between Black Rose and Invincible Power. It is obvious that Lin Jianquan is under a lot of pressure in tomorrow's game.
Anyone who has watched Invincible Power compete knows that Invincible Power has such powerful explosive power that it is not a horse that can be easily defeated.
And now, forming a combination with Invincible Power is Nie Pingqi, the legendary jockey who can crush any opponent with ease.
Such a pair of combinations suddenly emerged and were bound to leave all opponents far behind at the Hong Kong Racecourse.
Although Lin Jianquan and Black Rose possess powerful strength, neither of them is sure of defeating an opponent of this level.
It can be said that tomorrow's battle will be the most difficult battle for both Lin Jianquan and Black Rose.
She naturally understood that for Lin Jianquan at this moment, state of mind and condition were crucial.
A thousand-mile long dike is destroyed by a single ant's blood. She cannot put any pressure on Lin Jianquan at this time, and should not even let him see her.
But now, he accidentally stepped into Black Rose's stable and stood in front of the stable, finding himself 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 inside.
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-bristled brush in his hand, gently wiping Black Rose's body.
The slightly thin boy lowered his slender neck, his thick eyelashes drooped, his movements were extremely gentle, and his expression was extremely serious.
His actions were like a young boy treating his lover.
As 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 game... What did you talk about?"
Ye Tianhui was silent for a moment, then said, "The chances of winning tomorrow are slim."
Lin Jianquan: "Well, then?"
Ye Tianhui: "We are thinking that if we are lucky enough to get a spot in the inner circle, there might still be a glimmer of hope."
The inner circle means a shorter distance. In the competition between masters on the racecourse, at a critical moment, one may miss the winning horse by a nose, so the inner circle means hope and good luck.
Lin Jianquan listened and said, "But I haven't had any luck along the way."
Ye Tianhui: "How could that be? Aren't you always lucky?"
He looked at her: "Okay?"
Ye Tianhui smiled: "Remember the first time we met?"
Lin Jianquan: “Yeah.”
Ye Tianhui: "I told you, I stole those four wife cakes from a snakehead. Not only did I steal his money, I also stole 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. If I had seen you three minutes later -"
She looked at him and said with a smile, "Then I'll eat them all and leave none for you. You can only lick the crumbs!"
Lin Jianquan was stunned for a moment, then he laughed too.
It seemed like it was the first time Ye Tianhui saw him smile, and he actually looked very handsome 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 weren't for you——"
He stopped talking here.
If it wasn't her, what would happen to him?
Maybe he could get away with it, maybe not, who knows, but in any case he was extremely lucky.
And all his good luck was because of her.
Ye Tianhui smiled and said, "Now you know, I am a lucky star."
As she said this, she suddenly remembered the saint in her previous life, who had also said the same thing.
He said that she was a lucky warrior and should be rewarded, so he gave her many strange little gadgets that were very rare and 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."
Having said this, he lowered his eyes and looked at Black Rose again.
This is the horse that has always been with him, and this is also the horse that has always been with him.
He still remembered what Ye Tianhui said when she handed the black rose to him.
He chuckled softly, gently caressing the black rose and whispering, "You gave it to me and told me to understand and feel it. I've been trying hard to do so. I've tried to feel its most subtle emotions and tap into every bit of potential within it. Even now, I don't know if I've succeeded."
Ye Tianhui also looked at the horse: "This horse has also made great achievements in Europe. Its record is no less than that of Invincible Power."
She remembered Gu Shizhang's words.
In fact, she also understood that if Lin Jianquan could perfectly control the Black Rose, then the Black Rose might not be a match for Invincible Power.
However, that requires the most perfect cooperation between the jockey and the horse, which is difficult to achieve.
In the competitions before this, Lin Jianquan had not encountered any opponents, and in fact, Black Rose had never shown her true strength. Or, it could be said that those former opponents had not yet reached the stage where they could challenge the tacit understanding between Lin Jianquan and Black Rose.
And tomorrow is the real challenge.
At this time, Lin Jianquan said: "I think I will win tomorrow."
When Ye Tianhui heard this, she felt that there was something else behind his words.
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 from the stable shone on his handsome face. He looked gentle yet calm.
She suddenly didn't want to ask anything.
He knew himself better than he thought, she thought.
No matter what, they have worked so hard for so long, and the sword must finally be tested.
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: "If you have any questions, feel free to ask them today. Even if you don't win, you can still ask me."
Lin Jianquan: "But I want to ask tomorrow, after I win."
Ye Tianhui: "Okay, tomorrow then."
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This day is Sunday, a legal day off for Hong Kong people.
There was a huge traffic jam outside Happy Valley that morning, and countless spectators poured into Happy Valley like a flood. Some spectators who did not buy tickets tried to climb the nearby hills or walk 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 match are not high. It's a waste of time to come here. I'll just watch casually."
Meng Yinian smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true. Your rider Lin has been winning a lot recently. In this race, even if he's tied, he might not be his match."
Ye Tianhui: "Don't pretend, you have a sure win, there's no point in being too modest."
Meng Yinian smiled and said, "What can I say when you say that? Let's go and watch the game."
The two of them then walked together to the VIP seats. This race was of vital importance and it was obvious that many people had paid attention to it. At a glance, all the celebrities in the Hong Kong horse racing world were present.
Meng Yinian and Ye Tianhui went over together to greet Chairman Lu of the Jockey Club.
Chairman Lu praised them profusely upon seeing them. "This season, apart from Zhiming, the only other jockeys who stand out are you two. Mr. Lin Jianquan and Mr. Nie Pingqi have really boosted our popularity this season. They're incredibly popular right now, and they've boosted betting quite a bit!"
Obviously for the chairman of the Jockey Club, they will be collecting tickets regardless of who wins, and they are willing to watch these two famous jockeys compete against each other.
While Chairman Lu was speaking, several other business leaders also came to greet him with a smile. At this time, Zhou Wanlan and his wife also arrived.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Zhou Wanlan's husband, Ning Jize, asked, "Tianhui, why isn't Mr. Ye here? Your horse is competing, isn't Mr. Ye coming to see it?"
When Ye Tianhui heard this, she thought that this was really a question that she already knew the answer to.
It would be better to avoid losing face if my grandfather didn't come. What's there to ask?
She has always held grudges, and she remembered what Mr. Ning said. She would teach him a lesson sooner or later.
Zhou Wanlan winked at her husband after hearing what he said, but smiled and said, "I heard that Mr. Ye might be joining the Jockey Club soon. He even participated in a charity auction a few days ago. With Mr. Ye's status, why would he insist on coming to watch a mere race? You're asking..."
She smiled and sighed, but she held Ye Tianhui's hand affectionately: "Tianhui, you don't have to pay attention to him, he always speaks like this."
Ye Tianhui: "It's nothing, it's just a common saying. But if outsiders hear it, those who know will just say that Mr. Ning cares about our elderly. Those who don't know will not know what to think. They may think that Mr. Ning is arrogant and insists that our elderly will talk to you, Mr. Ning."
She said this very directly, which Zhou Wanlan did not expect, and she looked a little embarrassed.
Ye Tianhui immediately smiled and said, "It's just a joke. No one takes this kind of joke seriously, Mrs. Ning, don't you think?"
Zhou Wanlan had long known that Ye Tianhui was not someone to be trifled with. Now she understood that she was just trying to stab her husband.
It was just that my husband was the first to be so mean and insisted on asking about the old man.
This was clearly a losing game, yet he still asked. Wasn't this uncomfortable? He could only endure it for the moment.
At this time, everyone sat down, and Meng Yinian happened to sit next to Ye Tianhui.
When he 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 would it be inconvenient?"
Meng Yinian sat down and chatted casually, talking about the Black Rose's victory and various things about this season. They were all idle and meaningless words. Ye Tianhui didn't want to deal with them, so she was absent-minded.
Meng Yinian suddenly turned 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: "I was just asking casually. I happened to see Shi Zhang a few days ago. He seemed to be in a good mood, which was quite different from usual."
Ye Tianhui smiled and said, "It's still early."
Meng Yinian glanced at Ye Tianhui with a smile and said, "It seems that if Shi Zhang wants to win the beauty, he still needs to work hard."
When Ye Tianhui heard this, her eyes turned a little cold.
She said calmly, "Mr. Meng, actually, the first time I saw you, I felt that you had an extraordinary temperament."
Being praised unexpectedly, Meng Yinian was surprised: "Oh?"
Ye Tianhui smiled and said, "Mr. Meng is obviously a man of profound learning and scholarship, and he is an elegant and gentlemanly person."
Meng Yinian was surprised and also flattered.
He looked at Ye Tianhui deeply: "Miss Ye, hearing you say that, I——"
Ye Tianhui took the lead and said, "I just never thought that such an elegant man like Mr. Meng would have the demeanor of an old lady or uncle from the streets."
Meng Yinian frowned: "What do you mean, Miss Ye?"
Ye Tianhui: "I remember those elderly grandmas and uncles always loved to talk about who's getting married or who's getting divorced. It seems Master Meng is well aware of this."
Meng Yinian: “…”
He looked helpless and took a deep breath.
I was naturally unhappy, but it was indeed inappropriate to bring up other people's family affairs.
But she actually pointed it out so bluntly, making it difficult for me to get off the stage...
Meng Yinian felt very uncomfortable, but since she acted as if nothing had happened, he couldn't get angry. He could only smile helplessly and said, "Watch the game, watch the game."
The two of them ignored each other at that moment, and the game was about to begin.
Ye Tianhui looked forward and saw that the audience was crowded with people, and some people were holding up large banners that read "Invincible Power will win." It was obvious that these were all fanatical fans of Invincible Power.
The race was at ten in the morning, so at half past nine, the horses appeared. When Invincible Power appeared, there was a loud roar from the audience, people cheered enthusiastically, and people held flags and shouted.
Ye Tianhui certainly understood that they were cheering not only for the horse they loved passionately, but also for the horse tickets in their hands and for the coveted financial rewards.
Currently, about 60% of horse fans have bet on Invincible Power, while only 30% have bet on Black Rose. This is the result of Black Rose's past performance, and also because some horse fans are betting that pregnant mares will 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.
A red ribbon was tied on its tail, and its body was covered with a yellow carpet embroidered with white English letters. As the battle was about to begin, it looked like a general about to lead his troops, with its head slightly raised, its eyes fixed on the runway ahead.
In comparison, the other horses around were obviously less imposing.
Ye Tianhui looked at Black Rose from afar. Black Rose seemed calm and composed, without any sign of anxiety.
After all, this is a horse that has won before. It seems that it has not been overwhelmed by the momentum of Invincible Power, which makes Ye Tianhui very relieved.
She thought that 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 had nothing to do with winning or losing.
The race was about to begin, and the twelve horses participating in the race entered one after another, so the crowd was separated. The twelve horses walked onto the track under the eager gaze of the audience, and entered their own gates according to the numbers drawn in advance.
Reporters from major media outlets took photos, spotlights flashed, and the crowd cheered.
Ye Tianhui easily found Black Rose among those racehorses, and the person riding on Black Rose was Lin Jianquan.
She watched from afar and found that the boy, whom she had always thought was too thin, now looked slender with a pair of long legs. His toes lightly tapped on the reins, and he looked calm and indifferent.
The young man, who was about to face the toughest game of his life, was not panicked or frustrated.
He looked in excellent condition, as if he were just participating in a routine inter-class training session at the stable.
As for Black Rose, its steps were steady and gentle, with a 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 composed appearance.
At this time, Ye Tianhui remembered what Lin Jianquan said to her last night.
He has to ask himself a question.
As he said this, light and shadow 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 herself?
But she didn't know how to ask this question, and she had no way of asking it.
While she was thinking about this, the game had already begun.
As the flag was waved and the starting bell rang suddenly, the hearts of almost everyone present stopped.
And at this moment, almost the moment the bell fell to the ground, twelve horses rushed out of the gate like bullets!
Ye Tianhui's eyes were fixed on Lin Jianquan and Black Rose from afar.
Obviously, after this period of running-in, Lin Jianquan and Black Rose have already developed enough tacit understanding. At this time, Lin Jianquan leaned forward and pushed his toes back in rhythm with Black Rose. The man and the horse almost merged into one, struggling forward.
And at this moment, amid the clattering sound of horse hooves, Invincible Power came forward, its iron hooves whipping the runway, galloping forward with all its might, its momentum as high as a rainbow.
The crowd cheered, people waved flags and shouted, and the name of Invincible Power resounded over the racecourse.
Everyone seemed to be on fire, their eyes were shining, their fists were clenched, and they were screaming with all their might.
The commentator's voice came out of the loud speaker, and he shouted: "Invincible Power!"
In this huge noise, the name of Black Rose was obviously drowned out, and no one paid attention to this poor horse at a disadvantage.
However, when Ye Tianhui looked at the situation on the field, she sensed something unusual in the galloping horses.
Horses are gregarious animals. When they run in a herd, they use the airflow of the herd to save their energy. This is also the experience of horses running, just like the group power of geese flying south.
Therefore, in this kind of horse racing, if you want to be the leading horse, you naturally have to work harder than other horses.
Now, Invincible Power is leading the way, with the other horses following closely behind. Black Rose, who is neither in the inner circle nor in the outer circle, can just take advantage of this airflow.
Very faint, but not absent.
Ye Tianhui saw that Lin Jianquan was riding the Black Rose, skillfully weaving among the group of horses. He leaned forward, his black eyes fixed firmly on the front, always maintaining a distance of one horse's length, not overtaking, but definitely not falling behind.
So Ye Tianhui felt the ease and gentleness.
Lin Jianquan is thin but also gentle. There is a natural spirituality in his movements. When he gallops on horseback, his movements are not swift or violent, but reserved and rhythmic.
So much so that when he galloped on his horse, he and the black rose almost merged into one, transforming into a beautiful and dynamic note.
Ye Tianhui looked at Lin Jianquan like this, but she thought of the stable at night, when he bent down and caressed the black rose tenderly.
She suddenly began to feel fortunate that she had made the 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 jockey's driving force, or more precisely, 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 good control over the rhythm of Black Rose.
At this time, many spectators at the scene had noticed it. They were surprised to find that the rhythm of Lin Jianquan and Black Rose was different. The competitions of other horses always had a sense of swiftness and speed, and everyone was trying their best to exert all their strength, but Black Rose was not like that.
Or to be more precise, although it is also fighting, it fights tenaciously and smoothly.
The young jockey rode the pregnant mare so comfortably and harmoniously in this bustling racecourse!
The tour guide naturally sensed it and began to loudly introduce Lin Jianquan and Black Rose, introducing Black Rose's glorious achievements in Europe and its current situation of being three months pregnant.
Of course, we also introduce Lin Jianquan and how he overcame all the difficulties along the way.
The tour guide also began to speak excitedly: "We can see that this young jockey's control of this pregnant mare is something I've never seen before. They are so well coordinated! The feeling of control is amazing! This is the unity of man and horse! It's so beautiful!"
Ye Tianhui no longer stared at him, she felt she needed to relax.
She must believe in Lin Jianquan and Black Rose.
Even if he can't win, it doesn't matter. It's enough that Lin Jianquan can face the experienced Nie Pingqi at the age of fifteen.
She believed that this was a star destined to rise, and no one could stop it from soaring to the sky and shining in the night sky!
She picked up the coffee and took a sip.
As she sipped the coffee, she recalled the first time she drank coffee. It was near the Hong Kong University campus. She reluctantly bought a cup of coffee which was very expensive for her at that time, but it was not tasty.
She was extremely disappointed, but she could only suffer the consequences with regret, thinking about swallowing a few more mouthfuls.
Now, she finally understood that it wasn't that the coffee was bad, it was just that that cup was bad.
She sat in the VIP seats, looking down at the horses galloping on the racecourse, watching the crowded audience, and drinking the best coffee from Panama.
She could finally taste the mellow fragrance between her lips and teeth.
Life is always full of opportunities and miracles, for myself and for Lin Jianquan as well.
As she was thinking this, suddenly, she heard a shocked sound in her ears.
Although shocked, he was not excited, but rather had a heart-wrenching silence.
The commentator's voice slowed down and trembled, as if he had seen something shocking.
She tightened her grip on the coffee cup a little, and then, in that strange atmosphere, she looked over.
Then she understood.
The Black Rose is rising up.
The cameras were filming in all directions of 360 degrees, and countless cameras and telescopes were staring at it. Under the fanatical gaze of so many people at the scene, Black Rose suddenly accelerated.
Everyone could clearly see that the rider in black was leaning over the horse's neck, his slender and powerful body almost hanging on the horse's right side, riding Black Rose lightly and nimbly.
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.
Then, a sharp roar suddenly came from the crowd. Some people fainted with excitement, some trembled and shouted, and people cheered for the horse and the jockey at the top of their lungs.
At this moment, the Black Rose seemed to sense the tremendous spur from the shouts from behind, and it burst out with all its strength, as if it had transformed into a black dragon chasing the clouds, heroic, light and elegant, as if it was riding the wind.
The commentator's voice trembled: "Everyone, look at Black Rose! This is the first time I've seen a horse like this. It runs so gracefully. It's clearly fighting, but it's so light, such a light racehorse! It's completely weightless, it's like a piece of silk!"
This is a life that weighs a thousand pounds. No one should describe it as light, but at this moment, facing this black rose that is as swift as the wind, it is the most appropriate word.
This pregnant mare was surprisingly free and swift, light and graceful, like a meteor or lightning, leaving only a black afterimage on people's retinas.
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