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"Professor Qin, it's your turn …" Derek said with a smile.

Qin Luo smiled lightly at Derek's provocative words. He held onto the horse and slowly walked to Derek. "Derek, do you know why I chose the No. 17 horse race?"

Why? I don't know a damn thing!

"What does Professor Qin want to say?" Derek said coldly.

"The reason why I chose him wasn't because of his excellent jumping ability, but because of his explosive power." Qin Luo continued.

Explosive power?

Derek's eyes suddenly narrowed as he looked back and forth between the two horses.

He was slim and lean, and his muscles weren't well-developed. Apart from his long tendons, there was no other place to shine. He really couldn't find any point of burst for a horse race like this.

Perhaps only those who don't understand horses would think so, Derek thought.

"How can Professor Qin tell that he is full of explosive power?" Derek asked.

His words immediately attracted the attention of everyone, including Caroline.

Not only Derek wanted to know. Even they wanted to know.

"Bloodline." Qin Luo said.

Bloodline?

Derek's eyelids twitched. He reached out his hand to invite his companion and asked, "Where is the origin of this horse?"

"This was a horse brought back from Central Asia by the school a year ago. I heard it was a prairie horse."

Prairie Horse Bloodline? Hehe …

Is this even considered a bloodline?

"Can Wu Tie explain it in detail?" Derek said with a smile.

"I wonder if you have heard of Ferghana Horses?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"Professor Qin, you don't mean to say that the horse in front of you is a Ferghana Horse, right?" Derek asked with a smile.

Ferghana Horse?

One of the top ten horses in the world, born in Turkmenistan, is one of the oldest horse breeds in the world, with slender limbs, thin skin, fine hair, great strength, and great endurance, and is one of the best horse breeds in the world.

However, due to the scarcity of Ferghana Horses, most of them were kept by the rich as entertainment pets. Very few people would be willing to use them as a horse race.

The horse in front of him was a Ferghana Horse?

Not to mention Derek, even the others didn't believe him.

Qin Luo touched the horse's mane and said with a smile, "Of course he isn't a pure Ferghana Horse, but he has the bloodline of a Ferghana Horse."

"Where did Professor Qin draw his conclusion from?"

Without saying anything, Qin Luo took out a tissue from his pocket and gently wiped it on the horse's shoulder.

In the next second, spots of red appeared on the tissue.

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At this moment, Derek's face was ashen.

Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that this horse that he had judged to be a inferior horse would actually have the bloodline of a Ferghana Horse.

After a while, Derek finally calmed down. Doubt was hovering in his mind.

Since this horse had the blood of a Ferghana Horse, why did it perform so unbearably under normal circumstances?

It couldn't even compare to an ordinary horse without any bloodline.

"I want to ask Professor Qin a question." After hesitating for a moment, Derek finally asked, "Why did he perform so badly in the past?"

Hearing Derek's words, Qin Luo smiled and said, "There is an ancient saying in China:" A soldier dies for his friend! "

"Not just humans, but animals as well, and horses as well."

After saying that, Qin Luo jumped onto the back of the horse and walked towards the track.

"..." Behind him, Derek fell onto the ground.

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