Wenqiao went to the racecourse to train after school. Zhonghuan Group employees found that the prince of his family left work at five o'clock on time every day. He did not wait for a minute's work.

Ye minqiu has a headache. She thought that retirement was expected, but she couldn't worry about this boy's attitude of slacking off recently.

Fu Nanli appeared at the racecourse on time to supervise the training of God of war.

After training for half a month in a row, the Haicheng Jockey Club held a racecourse for 20000 people at Yingtai Racecourse in Haicheng, and the tickets were sold out.

on the day of the race, Song Yu asked her parents to push her wheelchair to take her to watch the race.

And the old man is still in the VIP room.

Fu Nanli didn't enter the exclusive room for the rich this time, but he left a seat in the first row.

All horses and jockeys stand by at the starting point.

Uncle Li looked at it with a telescope. He was shocked and said, "on the horse back of 85 God of war, it seems that..."

Fu huaiyong sank his face and said, "how could you be so surprised?"

This time, Qiu Ya accompanied the old man to watch the game. She mentioned it in her heart. Just when she heard player No. 85, she was very abrupt.

"look, master."

Qiu ya, with his own binoculars, and the old man looked at the starting point of the field.

It didn't matter. She almost didn't hold the telescope in her hand. It was wenjo sitting on the horse's back.

She knew that wenjo was the owner of the horse, but the Jockey Isn't it a girl named Song Yu? Why did she do it herself?

In her heart for a moment, she felt helpless and heard the voice of the old man: "how did the girl go to battle by herself?"

Uncle Li worried: "yes, it's very dangerous. Why don't you stop me? That's worrying. "

Fu huaiyong said: "the girl is playing with the horse racing club. Does she think it's a children's game? There are nearly 100 contestants from more than 30 countries

Uncle Li: "yes, I'll ask you what you mean."

Fu Nanli received a call from Uncle Li, only perfunctorily replied: "the competition is about to start. Feel free to watch the game."

Hang up the phone, bang, gunshot, the game officially began.

Uncle Li didn't care to say anything.

Last time, the old man didn't even take a look at the game, except for a lazy look after being overtaken by Ares in the last lap.

And this time, from the start of the gun, the old man put his binoculars in his hands and watched with concentration.

Uncle Li couldn't help nodding. The master's mouth was wrong. Although he couldn't see Xiaowen, he still cared about whether the girl could win the game.

Fu Nanli was sitting in the first row, with a heart always holding it. The camera was always locked on the No. 85 player. The whole court was waving flags and shouting, and there was a lot of people cheering for No. 85.

Compared with the first game, 85 has a group of loyal fans.

And the girl under his camera, as if a chivalrous, courageous, from her body can not see any hesitation and timidity.

The aura has crushed a group of men.

This time the competition is still in Wenqiao's God of war and the old man's thunder.

From the middle of the race, the two most expected horses are almost equal.

No. 36, the champion, lost a lot of experience, so he lost a lot of experience.