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Chapter 183 This Erha is Really Awesome

"Damn, a street horse?" Qi Fei's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, Nima dared to call me a street horse.

Brother Qi, this is a hard-earned BMW, okay? It took a big price of 1000 million US dollars to bid, and you actually look down on my horse?
Dude, Cheng Sheng is really a dude, Qi Fei despised him for a while, this horse is much more valuable than yours, not to mention anything else, I am afraid that Cheng Sheng's unlucky parents would not be able to earn 1000 million US dollars after a hundred lifetimes of hard work.

You bumpkin actually look down on me, how do you have the confidence?
Erha, Erha is such a stupid and cute thing, what else can he do besides pulling sleds, besides, the huskies are all raised at home now, so it is still a question of whether they can pull sleds again.

Even if the husky's speed is not bad, but horse racing is not the same as sleigh pulling, the track is fixed, I Qi Fei doubts whether your Husky's IQ is enough, will you just step aside and play halfway through the run.

You know, Erha is a magical species that claims to be gone. How can this kind of thing be used for horse racing?
And I'm still a bloody horse, are you kidding me?

"President Mu, does Cheng Sheng's bet count? If I win, will President Mu just ignore my disrespect to you?" Qi Fei asked cautiously. It would be no fun if President Mu refused to admit it.

Cheng Sheng is a poor boy after all, he just met President Mu by chance, so it's not worth mentioning, Qi Fei thought to himself, the biggest decision maker is President Mu.

Mu Qianying was a little hesitant, but remembering Cheng Sheng's firm gaze, she nodded and said, "Of course it counts."

"Okay, Cheng Sheng remember your promise, if you lose, you have to give me three extra kowtows." Qi Fei sneered.

Cheng Sheng, you are looking for death, I will show you the gap between you stupid dog and my hard-earned BMW.

"Young Master Qi is amazing, Cheng Sheng, you are finished, just wait to kowtow." Hao Jianguo, a bastard, appeared at the right time, and Cheng Sheng sneered at this.

What's the point of trying to defend? Facts will tell.

The track was cleared, and the race schedule was 500 meters. Because of the relationship between Qi Fei and Mu Qianying, the owner of the racecourse also canceled all the horse racing schedules for today, just to concentrate on running this race.

There are huge crowds of people in the auditorium, and the most important thing to come here to watch horse betting is to place a bet.

"Buy it and let it go. Erha will play against the sweat-blooded BMW. If you buy a Erha, you will pay [-] for each, and you will pay [-] for each sweat-blooded BMW." The staff at the racetrack also yelled hard.

"Damn, one thousand for one, such high odds, if I buy one yuan, it will be one thousand if I win." Someone said in shock, the odds are astonishing.

The person next to him just went up and said, "You are so arrogant, Erha is against the bloody horse, you can use your heels to know who will win."

"Yeah, if there is still a chance for the erha who is pulling the sled in the polar region, although it is very small, but this is clearly a pet erha on the field, what else can he do besides tearing down the house."

"Buy [-] hard-earned BMWs to win."

"I also buy one thousand, no, two thousand, Ma wins."

No one would give up this opportunity to make money. Immediately, everyone bought a hard-earned BMW to win. There was no way around it. Even if the odds were high, there was no chance at all.

One is a 1000 million US dollar hard-earned BMW, which costs several million a year to raise, and the other is a stupid and cute husky, whose worth is not as much as other sweat-blooded BMWs spend in a day.

This is the difference between the swan in the sky and the ants in the ground. There is no comparison at all. Even giving Erha some stimulants is useless.

If you can't run, you can't run. This is a matter of breed and species.

Your Erha is not half a step away from other people's hard-earned BMW. The owner of this Erha must be crazy.

Cheng Sheng smiled slightly, and listening to the voices of the people around him, he said to Mu Qianying and Le Xiaobai: "Sister Qianying, Xiaobai, do you want to place some bets, bet on my two halves, and pay [-] for each?" .”

Mu Qianying made a cut, but still bought Erha 100 bets with a timid Le Xiaobai, and [-] turned [-], which is [-] million.

Without further ado, Cheng Sheng placed a bet of 2 yuan, not because he had no money, but because he was afraid that he would bet too much. This racecourse couldn't afford it. A thousand times 2 yuan would be 2000 million yuan.

"Haha, Cheng Sheng, your 2 yuan is doomed to go to waste." Qi Fei smiled sinisterly, you, Cheng Sheng squeezed out 2 yuan between your teeth and wanted to get rich overnight. BMW will never lose.

"There's so much to talk about, let's start." Cheng Sheng raised his eyelids and said.

The race has officially started, and Erha will fight against the sweaty BMW. This is destined to be a race that will be recorded in history.

"Hmph." Qi Fei snorted coldly, and glared at Cheng Sheng.

"boom."

When the starting gun rang, Qi Fei's sweaty BMW rushed out like an arrow flying off the string, and quickly pulled Cheng Sheng's Erha several hundred meters away.

This kind of speed is indeed a hard-earned BMW.

"Okay, good run, hurry up."

"We must win, this one is sure."

Hearing the audience's cheers, Qi Fei also laughed, looking at Cheng Sheng with sympathy.

One is a well-trained hard-earned BMW, galloping on the track, while Cheng Sheng's Erha is still chasing his tail around the track.

Stupid and cute, he really deserves his reputation.

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter, these two hahas are so simple."

"Yeah, fortunately, I didn't bet on Erha, so what if the odds are high?"

The people present were also secretly thankful, but Cheng Sheng just smiled faintly and closed his eyes slightly.

Mu Qianying and Le Xiaobai also looked anxious, Cheng Sheng looked like how could he sit on the Diaoyutai, his horses all ran away and disappeared.

"Cheng Sheng, you're pretty steady, you're not in a hurry." Qi Fei said mockingly.

Cheng Sheng yawned, and a faint voice came, not paying attention to Qi Fei's words at all.

"It doesn't matter if I let you a few hundred meters, it's just a garbage horse."

"What, you!"

Qi Fei was furious, and was looked down upon by Cheng Sheng again. Damn, how can you stupid dog compare to my hard-earned BMW? Okay, keep pretending, and I'll see how you chase.

Seeing that the sweaty BMW had run nearly 1000 meters, and there were only 500 meters left, Qi Fei also had a smile on his face, and looked at Cheng Sheng with interest.

Kid, you put it on again, let's see how you chase it. After a distance of 1000 meters, even if you drive a car, you can't catch up.

Just when everyone thought that Cheng Sheng was going to lose, the corners of Cheng Sheng's mouth turned up slightly, and he shouted towards the arena: "Er Gouzi, you fucking run to me quickly, it's almost there, if you give in, you will lose!" .”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, and there was a commotion for a long time. Are you deliberately making people sweat?

How is this possible, you are trying to die.

But soon the facts made everyone understand what strength is. Erha snorted and rushed forward frantically.

"I'm sub-Ao, is Erha crazy? What kind of speed is this?"

"Yeah, this, how is this possible?"

Erha's figure almost turned into a line, and he rushed forward 500 meters in one second. What kind of speed is this, even if it is a car, it is no more than that?
Hiss, how could this happen?

This completely subverted everyone's imagination, and the field was full of gasps.

It's almost home.

Is this Nima still Erha? With this speed, I am afraid that it will not take five seconds to completely catch up with and surpass the bloody BMW.

This erha is a bit of a dick, no, this erha is really awesome.

What a fucking bull beep.

(End of this chapter)