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Chapter two hundred and ninth he is very good

After hearing this, Ju An said: "If he wants to ride my angry naughty horse, let's meet him." Anyway, looking at Wendy's expression, it seems that this Sanchez Bell is quite famous. Since this jockey is

I've heard of it, but I might as well meet it.

After chatting for a while, the stuttering Tom left. At this time, Ju An turned to Wendy and asked: "You look like Sanchez Bell is so famous?".

Before Wendy could answer, Hou Sen explained to Ju An from the side: "He is about forty years old now. He used to be one of the top ten jockeys in the United States and won many championships. When I first came to the United States,

He is at his peak, and horse owners who want him to ride their horses have to queue up! But it’s really hard to say what his current competitive state is, after all, he has been lying in bed for more than a year."

"He is very skilled and well-known, but he has not achieved any results in the past few years. Especially in the past two years, many people estimate that he will quit the jockey profession after this fracture. Who knows that he is planning to join the jockey profession again?"

It's time to compete," Wendy also said.

Damn! After these two explanations, Ju An finally understood that the relationship was just like the big name before, and now he is almost at the end of his career. The signs of this person are a bit like the current Beckham, who is at the end of his sports career.

Is this ride on Naughty Bag really reliable? After finishing second this time, the little devil in Ju An's heart jumped out again. If he finds a good jockey, maybe Naughty Bag can do better this year, right?

If you can't participate in the Kentucky Derby and then go back to the space to raise it for a year and a half, I don't believe that you won't be able to win a championship.

Seeing Ju An's contemplation, Dinah next to her said: "I think it's better to meet him before we talk. The professional experience of a jockey is too important. If you want to choose a good jockey, with the current performance of Naughty Bag,

First-class jockeys may not necessarily like him. Those second-rate jockeys are not as good as this experienced jockey. As long as there is no problem with his body, he is probably the best jockey that a naughty boy can attract now."

Since the future wife said so, Ju An also nodded: "That's it, Wendy, you and Hou Sen take the naughty bag back to the stable, and Dinah and I will join the people in the stands first." He said

After that, he waved to the two people and led Dinah towards the stands.

As soon as he got into the stands and walked into the middle of a group of people, Wang Fan said: "Naughty boy got good grades. Fortunately, I'm smart. I bought a bet to be first, a bet to be second, and a bet to be third. In the end, I made a small profit of seven

Eight U.S. dollars, Zhang Tao can earn more than sixty U.S. dollars at most."

After hearing this, Ju An looked at Zhang Tao who was smiling: "So awesome!".

"I'm here to cheer for the naughty bag, and of course I want to buy a champion! So I bought the first place bet, and then after thinking about it, I bought four bets in a row for the second place one and the first one paid eighteen," Zhang Tao said with a smile.

Niu Qifan and Lu Jun were determined to buy the championship money and spent four or five dollars in vain. They also expressed their congratulations to Ju An with smiles on their faces.

Walking next to his future father-in-law and mother-in-law, who were always looking after horses after all, Marcos said to Ju An: "The jockey is too young. If you make one less mistake, your horse will win the championship. The speed is not fast at all."

stand up".

"We just came here to take a look. Now we have a good idea. We are going to hire a new jockey for Naughty Bag immediately," Ju An said to Thomas and Melina with a smile.

Thomas nodded, and then said to Ju An: "It's a very good horse, take good care of it." After speaking, he smiled and patted Ju An on the shoulder.

Looking at the crowds dispersing around, Ju An also followed a few people and walked towards the bottom of the stands. As soon as they left the stands, Marcos and Melina were about to drive back. Ju An said to the two people: "Look at the sky, stay here

Come down and have a meal and go back tomorrow morning, it’s already six or seven o’clock when you get home.”

"It's okay! We won't disturb you young people." Marcos shook his head, waved to Ju An and walked away with Melina.

The next moment, Ju An led Wang Fan and his gang into the backfield. When they first entered the backfield, they saw the champion horse owner, jockey and trainer accepting interviews from a few reporters.

During the interview, Niu Qifan looked at the elated horse owner and said with a smile: "This guy is still so proud. If the naughty guy hadn't been blocked twice, it would never have been his horse's turn."

"No matter how you say he is a champion horse, you should always make him happy," Ju An said with a smile, leading a group of people around the champion horse owner.

When I arrived at Naughty Bag's stable, Naughty Bag hadn't entered the stable yet. He had just finished drinking the nutrient solution in front of the stable door. When he saw Ju An and Dinah coming over, he hissed with his head raised, snorted, and then

He stood up, and as soon as he fell down, he snorted again and kept shaking his head to express his dissatisfaction.

Dinah went over and hugged this guy's head and said: "You ran well, mom is so proud of you."

"Okay, the competition is over. Now I know that I can't outrun others. I haven't seen you working hard during training. If you had shown the speed you had today, we wouldn't have tried this time and just got ready.

Take the championship to collect money, dad's pocket is almost dry, hurry up and work harder!" Ju An criticized the naughty bag in a low voice.

Hearing a burst of laughter from several people next to him, Wang Fan shook his head and said to Ju An: "You are really motivating. Your pocket is almost dry, and you are the only one who can say this."

Ju An glared at Wang Fan, touched the naughty boy's neck and said to him: "As a human being! As a horse, you must not imitate your uncle Wang and act like a fool. You are just too much like him."

Wang Fan smiled and pointed at Ju An: "He is not like me, but more like you, usually lazy."

The group of people joked for a while and then prepared to go back to the hotel. They took the naughty bag back to the training center tomorrow morning. In the evening, a few people went to a Chinese restaurant to have some drinks. Of course, Zhang Tao, who made the most money, treated him. The final result was

After making fifty or sixty US dollars, he lost more than two hundred US dollars for a meal of 300 US dollars in the evening. After eating, Zhang Tao shook his head and joked: "This is a loss, a huge loss."

When they finished eating, Dinah was planning to ask Ju An to pay for it together. According to what she meant, it was an aa system, so Ju An had to give her another Chinese customs lesson. She told her that friends usually eat together.

When one person is treating someone else, the next time someone else is treating him, instead of following the old American custom, every time after eating, the men go to the side together and chatter about how much money they each have to pay.

Early the next morning, Wang Fan and others flew to New York by plane. Ju An and Dinah followed Hou Sen and Wendy back to the training center with their naughty bag. The two of them could not return to the ranch because it was already late in the afternoon.

I made an appointment with Tom, the stuttering agent, to meet.

The meeting place was chosen at the training center. Ju An wanted to see the jockey, and of course he had to allow the jockey to see how his horse was, so that everyone could have a better understanding.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, about ten minutes before the agreed time, Ju An received Tom's cell phone, telling Ju An that they had arrived at the entrance of the training center. Ju An and Dinah drove there together in a small battery car.

After picking up these two people, when they arrived at the door, they found a stuttering old man named Tom standing at the door with a Mexican-born South American in his forties.

Ju An quickly went up to say hello: "Hello! Tom, is this Mr. Sanders you mentioned?"

Tom smiled and said: "Yes, yes! Sanders, this is the Mr. An I mentioned to you on the phone." After saying this, Sanders, expressionless, squeezed out a smile from his face and shook hands with Ju An.

Shake hands.

Next, Ju An and Dinah took Sanders and Tom to the side of the training track and pointed out the naughty bag to Sanders. At this time, Wendy was riding the naughty bag and sprinting on the field. Maybe

It was this little guy who felt that his performance yesterday was too embarrassing. He worked particularly hard today and was very fast.

Sanders saw the naughty kid in the field and put his hand on the railing. The forty-year-old jockey was only a little taller than 1.6 meters tall. He only reached Ju An's shoulders and was literally lying on the railing. Careful.

He was observing the naughty bag in the field, and when he was waiting for Wendy to ride the naughty bag over, he turned to Ju An and said, "Mr. An! Can I ride him for a lap?".

Seeing Ju An nodding, Sanders climbed over the track railing and took the reins from Wendy's hand. After taking the reins, he did not mount the horse immediately, and then looked intently into the naughty boy's eyes, while

While watching, he gently stroked the bridge of the naughty boy's nose. After a minute of riding, he bent his legs. Waiting for Hou Sen to hold him up, he climbed onto the horse's back skillfully.

At this time, Wendy handed the short riding crop to Sanders. Sanders, who was standing on the horse, shook his head, shook the reins gently, and the naughty bag walked towards the track again. At the beginning, he did not trot but

I walked slowly for a few minutes, then gradually accelerated and started running.

, when Sanders was running over from the opposite side, the naughty bag's speed had already reached the top speed, and the whole horse's mane and tail were flying. It was really as fast as lightning. At this time, Sanders had already squatted down from the saddle.

Standing up, the whole body became a ninety-degree bend.

Wendy saw it from the side and couldn't help but murmured: "Is this the real speed of the naughty bag? It's so fast!" Although it was very low, Ju An's ears are so sharp now. Even if his ears are not good, he can't help but murmur.

But the speed of the naughty bag can still be seen. It is obviously faster than Wendy just now. Now the entire ponytail is basically parallel to the ground, the mane on the neck is flying in the wind, and the neck is stretched forward.

, a burst of muddy mist arose behind.

For the first time, Ju An felt what it meant to be a jockey, and why in those articles, all factors of jockey factors for victory in a race reached about 15%, and they were all riding naughty bags. This was obvious to Sanders.

It's much higher than Wendy's level.

At this time, Ju An felt that Naughty Bag's speed was not fully utilized during the competition, not even 80%.

Before reaching the bend, Naughty Bag's speed slowed down, and Sanders slowly closed the reins in his hands. Then he turned his head and looked back and forth, then turned the horse's head and walked towards Ju'an.

Came over.

When he arrived next to Ju An, he jumped off the horse and handed the reins to Hou Sen. At this time, the dead man's face showed a slight smile and said to Ju An: "He is very good!".

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