"Number eight! Number eight!" The crowd shouted super loud at the edge of the racecourse.
Even if the horses didn't hear the cheers, number eight really ran ahead and left all the other horses behind.
Hailey's eyes lit up and she said, "Mr. Xiang is amazing, he really has sharp eyes."
Brandon laughed really smug and took a puff of smoke. "Don't worry, we'll win if you follow my lead. Some poor fools have no taste and will lose everything!"
After saying that, he even gave Rhysand a mean smirk.
Ariel looked at the racecourse. Her bet on the number four horse was just running in the middle, not super fast or anything, and it didn't look like it would win.
It was already the last lap. Number eight was way ahead, and number four looked really slow and weak. Even if it tried super hard, it couldn't catch up. It was basically gonna lose for sure.
The crowd was going crazy, screaming and whistling everywhere.
