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Chapter two hundred and eight short board

Niu Qifan was surprised when he heard Dinah's words and asked: "A mare won the championship? This is really a bit magical! No wonder it's called Saiyata, let's just call it Saiyan."

"I've seen that race online. Saiyata started from the last place and chased her to the first place. It's not easy for a mare to win a race among a group of male horses." Ju An smiled.

He nodded and said.

Just as he was talking, he heard Zhang Tao say: "They are holding the naughty bag, over there!" After all, it was Zhang Tao who didn't talk much and had sharp eyes. Following the direction of his hand, Ju An saw Hou.

Sen was holding the naughty bag and was entering the track. Wendy had already changed into jockey's clothes and squatted on the horse. As soon as he entered the track, Hou Sen let go of the water rein and slapped Doucao on the butt.

After saying something to Wendy, he came over to his group.

I walked to the group of people in Ju'an and started chatting with them across the railing. Finally, they became a group of people and listened to Hou Sen talk about horses. As soon as I talked about Ma Hou Sen, he lost all his shyness and started talking to them eloquently.

Everyone started talking.

Watching the naughty bag run around, and then Wendy rode him to the side of everyone, Hou Sen said to Wendy: "Let him run around quickly again, and then jog for half a circle. Remember to walk for such a small half circle."

Please leave a comment in the circle, that’s enough for today.”

Wendy nodded after listening to Hou Sen's words, pulled the naughty bag's side rein again, and entered the track again.

Not long after Wendy entered the venue, an old man in his fifties came to a group of people. He spoke with a slight stutter: "Please, please. Are you the owner of that horse? Yes, I'm sorry."

!Excuse me. My name is Tom and I am a jockey agent."

Ju An looked at the stuttering old man and said, "Yes, hello, Mr. Tom. That's my horse's name: Angry Naughty Bag!".

"He, he is very beautiful!" This Tom stuttered and complimented: "Look, look. He doesn't have a professional jockey yet. Just come over and have a chat. This is my business card. If you need it, just give it to me.

I'll make a call." After saying that, he handed Ju An a business card and walked away politely.

Ju An took a look at the business card and said to a group of people with a smile: "These eyes are quite poisonous. The naughty boy has only run two laps before the jockey manager came over."

Hou Sen explained with a smile: "This is how these people make a living. How could Wendy, a newbie, escape their eyes? Even an ordinary person would know that Wendy is a training jockey when they stand by the fence and see her age.

When these brokers see this situation, they will of course come forward to introduce business to their employers. It is estimated that there will be a few more soon. These people appear at the racecourse all day just to eat."

Sure enough, as Hou Sen said, Ju An received two more business cards after a while, and waited for Hou Sen to take the naughty bag back to the stable. Then Ju An and Wang Fan went to find the hotel.

On the second day, Ju An also had another task, which was to draw a track number for Naughty Bag. To put it simply, it was to draw lots to decide which column the Naughty Bag would start in. The best position was in the middle. No one wanted to

Draw to the side column. Ju An has really smelly hands, so he draws the first one.

The outside column was drawn, the worst column. Ju An looked at the chosen column and shook his head with a smile. He handed the number to the staff. There was a horse owner in the middle who even took a picture with a smile.

Ju An didn't know whether to comfort Ju An or praise Ju An for being the first to take out the worst.

The third day was the competition day, and the entire competition was completed in one day. Ju An and Dinah followed Marcos and Melina to Billings, met and introduced them to Wang Fan.

A group of people, since it was a game day, so many people couldn't enter the backcourt, so they formed a group and each bought a few bets to sneak in.

I went to the stands, got something to eat, and watched the horse racing in the stands. In the morning, there was a competition between mare and two-year-old pony, as well as a carriage pulling competition. The naughty boy participated in the last competition.

Starting at three o'clock in the afternoon, the dirt track classic race for horses over three years old is 2,300 meters long and ends with the finale.

Before the competition, Ju An and Dinah stood nearby and watched Wendy inject the nutrient into Naughty Bag. The big thick needle was slowly pushed into Naughty Bag's mouth, and Naughty Bag licked his tongue and drank.

A shot of nutritional supplements costs more than three hundred dollars. One tube each before and after the race is used to restore and maintain the horse's physical strength.

There was also a small press conference on the side of the stables. The owners and jockeys of two horses that were the favorites to win were answering questions from several reporters. Of course, Ju An only wanted to watch. After all, it was the first time for Naughty to attend the race and no one else would.

He's so famous, to be honest, the first thing I did was let him experience it.

There were still more than ten minutes waiting for the game. Hou Sen took the horse, put Wendy on the horse's back, and led the naughty bag towards the entrance. Ju An and Dinah entered the arena along the passage, but as

The two horse owners have a small advantage, that is, they can stand outside the railing and watch instead of looking into the stands.

Watching the racehorses being led out of the aisle by their trainers, some of the spectators at the crossing shouted the names of the horses and cheered for the champion horse in their hearts. When Hou Sen led the naughty bag into the arena, he watched.

When Wang Fan and Marcos came to cheer for Naughty Bag, Wang Fan also got a small piece of A4 paper with the words "Come on Naughty Bag" written in Chinese on it!

Ju An and Dinah stood outside the hurdles and watched Hou Sen watch the naughty bag being pushed into the starting rail. To be honest, Ju An was still a little nervous at this time. Although it was the first time to compete, he came with a worried heart.

Yes, but what horse owner doesn’t want his horse to be a champion?

Dinah watched the naughty bag being pushed into the starting barrier and held Ju An's hand: "Look at the sweat on your palms. You must be too nervous. Relax!".

"If you're not nervous, why are you holding my hand?" Ju An looked at Dinah with a smile and said, looking at the smile on Dinah's face, Ju An felt slightly relaxed.

At this moment, I saw the starting gate being opened, and nine horses rushed out quickly. Naughty Bag rushed to the third position. It started well. When they were about to turn the corner, the nine horses started to rush.

At this time, Naughty Bag fell to the fourth position. The good position was occupied by another horse. It followed until Naughty Bag occupied the third position again, and then quickly approached the second horse.

At this time, we reached the corner again, and the second person

The distance was widened, and on the last straight stretch after the curve, Wendy started sprinting, and Naughty Bag quickly chased forward, quickly surpassing the horse in the second position, and rushed towards the first position.

In the past, when I had just caught up and was about to overtake, the race was over. Naughty Bag was half a horse's head behind and was in second place. The big screen on the field clearly showed that Naughty Bag was half a horse's head behind the first place.

We finished second with a slight disadvantage.

Ju An and Dinah were very happy to see it. They were about to celebrate with Hou Sen when they turned around and saw Hou Sen frowning and asked: "What's wrong? This is a good result. We got a small disadvantage."

Second, why are you unhappy?".

Hou Sen shook his head and said: "The naughty bag is very fast, much faster than usual. It seems that he is excited about the race. The mistake this time is Wendy. There are too many mistakes. First of all, the seat on the first straight is not available.

It’s time to let the naughty kid get stuck in the middle of several horses. Don’t always think about grabbing the inside lane when cornering. First,

In fact, the horse is not very fast, but Naughty Guy is always stuck by the second horse. The speed in front is not up for a long time. As soon as it picks up some speed, it is interrupted. If it is an experienced jockey,

On the first straight, at the speed of the naughty boy just now, I was able to take the first place and run all the way to the end.”

At this time, Wendy also rode over on Naughty Bag. Naughty Bag was still shaking his head and snoring in a dissatisfied manner. At this time, Dinah stretched out her hand to comfort Naughty Bag.

Wendy said to Ju An at this time: "I made too many mistakes this time. If Naughty Bag hadn't won the championship, as soon as he rushed out of the gate, I felt that his speed was faster than usual.

It's a lot faster, I don't know how to control him, and there are still many mistakes, this time it's my fault." As he spoke, his eye circles turned red and he started to spread the golden beans.

Ju An saw this and said quickly: "No one made any mistakes. This is our first competition. Naughty Bag has only been trained for a month. We are just here to warm up. It's good to be second. We originally wanted to find out the problem.

Now that the problem has arisen, it can be solved." Ju An comforted Wendy, but Ju An was a little scared that this little girl had dropped the golden bean.

Dinah also followed and comforted Wendy: "It doesn't matter. Didn't the naughty boy run well this time? The goals we set at the beginning have been exceeded."

Only then did Wendy laugh: "An! You should choose a skilled jockey for Naughty Bag. His performance on the track was great. Unfortunately, I couldn't provide good advice to Naughty Bag and instead delayed it."

His hind legs".

Ju An nodded after hearing this. It was indeed time to choose a skilled jockey for Naughty Bag. Ju An's restless heart was aroused by Naughty Bag again. He naturally touched his agent's phone number in his pocket. The result was

I haven’t waited for Ju An to finish touching it.

Stuttering Tom came over and said, "Congratulations, Mr. An! Your horse ran very well. I think you need an experienced jockey to control your horse and bring you victory. It just so happens that I

I have a good jockey on hand, his name is Sanders Bell".

"Sands Bell?" Wendy asked strangely: "Didn't it mean that he broke his leg bone and quit the competition, and is preparing to ride a horse again?".

Tom was obviously very satisfied with the performance of the little girl Wendy and said with a smile: "After lying in bed for more than a year, he has recovered and now he wants to continue riding horses."

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