The organizing committee's office was highly tense—the sudden eruption of the Green-faced Beast had the shareholders nervous!

"Young Master Guo, with the speed of the Green-faced Beast now surpassing Black Overlord, if the Green-faced Beast captures the championship, we'll suffer a huge loss!"

"President Li, rest assured, the Green-faced Beast will not win." Guo Shiyu's expression remained calm.

"Young Master Guo, I know you were once a disciple of the Western Horse Emperor, but the Green-faced Beast was once the mount of Horse Emperor! Even if your equestrian skills are strong enough, how could you defeat the Green-faced Beast without a quality steed?"

"Who said I don't have a quality steed? Everyone, please look at the big screen."

Following the direction Guo Shiyu was pointing, everyone turned to the big screen and saw a fiery red steed appearing on it!

"It's Fiery Lion! That's Fiery Lion! That's the beloved horse of the Western Horse Emperor!" A sharp-eyed shareholder exclaimed.

A confident smile appeared on Guo Shiyu's face: "My riding skills have been fully inherited from my master, and I even have his beloved horse supporting me! What's there to worry about?"

"Young Master Guo, if Director Yu can recognize Fiery Lion, surely others can too!

If many people recognize Fiery Lion and place heavy bets on him, we still won't make much money!"

A cunning look flashed in the eyes of a shareholder.

"Director Qi's worries are valid, but the Fiery Lion now is greatly different from before! Everyone, keep watching the big screen."

No sooner had he spoken than the image on the big screen changed; the fiery red steed disappeared, replaced by a pitch-black steed!

Although the color was different, the crowd recognized it at once—it was the black steed Fiery Lion!

"Hahaha! Young Master Guo is truly cunning! He had Fiery Lion dyed in advance!"

"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant! If Young Master Guo advances to the final with the lowest score, the betting on Fiery Lion will be minimal! It will definitely be focused on the Green-faced Beast!"

"So, let's not rush to place our bets; wait until one minute before the final starts to do so!"

"Understood!"

...

The young decadents in the VIP hall didn't know that they had already become fish on Guo Shiyu's chopping block.

Only Cheng Sheng knew some of the information, but Cheng Sheng wasn't so kind-hearted as to tip off the decadents; he was currently frolicking with Black Overlord.

"Black Overlord, I've raised you for eight years, today, you must give me back some pride! You must help me beat Xiaohong!"

Black Overlord snorted loudly and affectionately rubbed his large head against Cheng Sheng.

After the preliminary race had ended, there was a half-hour break and betting time; the Betting Gold on the Green-faced Beast quickly soared to 1.5 billion and showed signs of rising further.

Qin Yu had already assured him that Xiaohong would definitely win first place, but Duan Feng was still somewhat restless.

"1.6 billion! It's already 1.6 billion!" Duan Feng kept scratching his head.

Qin Yu smiled slightly, "Nephew, stay calm; even without Xiaohong, your Green-faced Beast wouldn't win the championship. Do you think the racetrack would easily let go of these 1.6 billion? You're thinking too much."

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

"Did you forget that the organizing committee added a re-entry spot in the middle of the competition?" Qin Yu curled his lips, he was too accustomed to such things, having experienced them many times before.

"What you're saying is, during the finals Guo Shiyu will personally participate?" the gravity of Duan Feng's expression deepened.

"Guo Shiyu? Who is that?" Qin Yu looked puzzled.

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