Chapter 553

"Who's that?"

"He's so tall yet runs so well?"

"This horse's got some skills."

"The jockey's got some skills too, he's too handsome!"

The reporters on site quickly focused their attention on Damon, neglecting to photograph anyone else.

"The White Knight and a group of dwarfs," commented an unfamiliar socialite next to Celeste.

"Horse racing is not a beauty pageant. Saying that is unfriendly to the other jockeys," Celeste defended others.

It had to be admitted that Damon's appearance was impressive. With his full gear on, his face was not visible. But with his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and tall stature, no one could take their eyes off him.

"I didn't say who's who, which shows that you got some bias," the socialite retorted.

Celeste was about to speak when cheers erupted from the crowd.

In just 2 minutes and 52 seconds, Damon completed the 1.24 miles race in less than 3 minutes!

At this moment, he had already ridden his horse to the finish line.

"The champion is number