Aidan, who originally spoke very little, now kept talking like a chatterbox. His speaking speed was as fast as that of the commentator just now.
"...When I passed the corner, I was already disappointed, but I didn't expect that Silly Damu seemed to be resurrected at this time. His speed increased instantly, as if there was a machine in his body, and he suddenly started to
Provide energy, and then something incredible happens,
I don’t even know how I managed to beat the last two hundred meters. I think this is not enough. Silly Damu will perform better at longer distances, but it won’t work below 1,600 meters. At this time
It acted like someone had covered the nozzle of the machine inside him with a wet cloth...".
Aidan was talking and Mason was listening. At this moment, ten thousand thoughts flashed through Mason's mind, all about him, Sha Damu, and the future of his horse farm.
Not only silly trees!
At this time, Mason remembered the great secret realm in the stable. As for George's naming skills, Mason was noncommittal, but now as for George's ability to look at horses, Mason knelt down!
A stupid big tree can be said to be a coincidence, but with the Great Secret Realm, if you say it happens twice in a row, it is too much of a coincidence. Why is there so many horses here that George is not interested, and instead chooses the Great Secret Realm.
This is the skill, this is the ability.
Mason has always looked down on George, at least when it comes to horse racing, but at this moment Mason feels that the gap between himself and George in horse racing is like Michael Jordan looking at a certain kid in China.
Fresh meat shoots basketball.
At this moment, Zhang Chi came with a spring breeze on his face, and there was a coquettish aura in the spring breeze, like a manhole being scorched by the scorching sun in July, or a pile of cow dung covered by heavy snow.
Walk.
Zheng Bohong and the three others were several meters away from this guy, as if they were afraid that when others hit him, it would affect them.
However, Zheng Bohong and the others thought wrong, because Zhang Chi was not the first or the last person to lose his temper after winning a horse. Not to mention being arrogant, it was not uncommon to see horse owners being taken away by ambulances. The audience at the racecourse
We are all used to it, and feel that if our horse wins like this, we would rather get in the ambulance.
With a horse like this, if you step into the well-off class in one step, it doesn't matter if you get in an ambulance. As long as you don't die, good days will come!
So now when passers-by see Zhang Chi, they don’t hate him, but envy him, Chi Guoguo’s envy!
"Good job guys!"
BOSS appeared, with a different style. Zhang Chi waved his hand and greeted his trainer and jockey.
However, Zhang Chi's focus was not on the two of them after all. He glanced at the two of them and stood in front of Sha Damu.
He gently patted Sha Damu's ugly head and stretched out his hand to stroke Sha Damu's horse mane. His eyes were filled with relief, mixed with admiration, and a love so strong that it couldn't be melted away.
At this moment, in Zhang Chi's eyes, Shadamu is the top beauty. Oh, no! Beauty cannot describe Shadamu at this moment. In Zhang Chi's eyes at this moment, Shadamu is more like a cash machine on the roadside. Although it is ugly,
But the belly is full of big green knives!
"I have long noticed that you are different! I have a sharp eye for pearls. You have lived up to your expectations with your blockbuster. You really did not spend money on you in vain!"
Zhang Chi conveniently flattered himself.
Mason next to him suddenly turned green and thought to himself: You piece of shit, you can pick up the pot that you can't open. I've just finished my mental preparation here, and you're going to hit me with a knife and sprinkle a handful of salt on it!
Telling others that I gave you this horse is more comfortable than saying you bought it for 200 yuan.
But no one can refute it at this moment, the winner has the right to brag about the coins.
No matter how dissatisfied you are, no matter how shameless you feel, you have to keep your mouth shut. Losers have no right to refute. If you want to refute, you have to win back to be qualified.
Zheng Bohong now looked at the ugly horse in front of him. To be honest, he used to look more and more uglier. He didn't look like he could run at all. But such an ugly horse could actually run. Not only could he run, but he also broke the race.
Although the track record is a track record for a small racecourse, this is a two-year-old horse. In theory, it has not yet officially grown up. Has it broken the record for horses over three years old and above?
A blockbuster! From now on, no one will call Silly Damu ugly anymore. Even if ugly is mentioned, it can only be a bonus, not a ridicule.
"It can actually run so fast?" Zheng Bohong felt that the world was in chaos.
Zhao Yue also reached out and touched Silly Damu: "This guy looks so ugly!"
Duan Shuyi also came over: "Good horse, good horse!"
Zhang Chi smiled proudly.
Glancing at Aidan, Zhang Chi remembered his promise before the game and said to Aidan: "I will count what I said to you before the game and I will write you a check later."
Aidan immediately replied: "No, BOSS, compared with money, I want to continue riding Shadamu. Please give me this opportunity to continue to ride on the track with Shadamu. I hope I can ride with him."
Fight across the country together."
How can Zhang Chi be reluctant to part with small money at this time? The total bonus is only eight or nine thousand yuan. With a 10% bonus commission, how much is this? Silly Damu will win more in the future. He only gives a few hundred yuan for this small amount of money.
Which one is more important than your own credit?
Some people may choose money, but not Zhang Chi. He just gives it as he says. The name of my honest and trustworthy little prince is not something to be built on. It is a well-known name in Folsom and surrounding areas!
Generally speaking, the share of prize money won by horse racing is 70% for the horse owner, the remaining 30%, the trainer 9.2%, the jockey 10%, and the stable staff distribute the remaining 10.8%.
Everyone can share the fruits of victory in the game, which makes everyone become one.
Zhang Chi had no intention of changing jockeys. He felt that the idiot Aidan and the idiot Shamu were a perfect match. If they were not cross-species, Zhang Chi would have wanted them to get their certificates.
Separate? That's impossible.
Without the idiot Aidan, Zhang Chi really doesn’t know which jockey would have the guts to ride his horse like this. It would be driving the horse to death.
For other horses, this is life-threatening, but for Silly Dashu, it is the most suitable method.
"You will be Shadamu's exclusive jockey from now on. If you are willing, we can sign a contract," Zhang Chi said.
Aidan was not happy when he heard that. Riding Silly Big Wood was the best result for him now. As for riding other horses? Good horses come from good stables, and other stables have their own horses.
Master, how can I talk about him being a newcomer?
This is an opportunity for his career to take off, and Aidan won't be stupid enough to let it go.
"I'd love to," Aidan said.
Zhang Chi looked at Mason at this time.
Mason had no choice. Let alone Aidan's ability, let's talk about Aidan's performance in this game. He was speechless.
That's how the game is, the result is more important than anything else, winning is the way to go!
"I don't have a problem with that," Mason said.
"I still have good news to tell you. I originally wanted to tell you yesterday, but you ran too fast," Mason said.
Zhang Chi raised his hand and signaled to Mason that his attention was now turned to Sha Damu. The more he looked at this guy, the more he liked him. He really had the ugly and cute look that Zhao Yue said.
"Great Secret is great. It's hard to describe its speed as great. Yesterday morning, I asked the trainer to ride it for a trial run. It only took about 56 seconds to run one thousand meters," Mason said.
Zhang Chi was a bit confused. How could he know what it would be like to run 1,000 meters in 56 seconds?
Looking at Zhang Chi's appearance, Mason knew that this guy didn't know what level 56 seconds was.
He had to explain: "53.7 seconds is the best record for a thoroughbred horse."
Zhang Chi became even more confused after hearing this. 53.7 seconds is the best record. Why do you want to tell me specifically after running in 56 seconds?
Do you know how many scoops of gourd pulp I fed it? This result should be sent to the slaughterhouse!
The difference was more than two seconds, shouldn't he die?
Seeing Zhang Chi's appearance, Mason almost went crazy: "This is practice. I will definitely be faster on the track. The results I usually get from running casually are already outstanding."
A horse running is two different things than a horse racing on a track. The competition between horses, especially stallions, is very strong, and they will only run faster on the track.
Horse racing is not a weightlifting thing. A person who can usually lift 300 kilograms can lift up to 290 kilograms at the competition venue. Due to nervousness and other factors, the athletes simply cannot perform to their maximum level during normal training. Horse racing can only be faster, and generally it will not be better than during normal training.
Run slowly.
Yesterday morning, when Big Secret started running, after 500 meters, all the trainers present were attracted by Big Secret. When the final sprint was about to start, seven or eight trainers gathered around Mason, and
He looked at the watch together.
Mason has not experienced this kind of treatment in almost ten or twenty years.
As soon as the results came out, Mason knew that the Great Secret Realm was at least a god-level short-distance horse (short-distance 1000-1400, medium-distance 1600-1800, long-distance 2400 and above).
Mason doesn't know the specific results yet. He has to continue to watch the subsequent training in the Great Secret Realm.
It’s not just about the length of the journey, it’s also about grass and mud. The United States is mostly mud, but countries like the United Kingdom and Japan are mostly grass.
There are also differences in the performance of horses in different venues. Mason will have to continue to see which venue is more suitable for the Great Secret.
But no matter what, George's purchase of the Great Secret Realm business must have been a bloody profit. This is something Mason is sure of.
He now wonders if the former trainer and jockey worked together to deceive the former owner. Otherwise, how could a horse like Great Secret fall into George's hands.
Mason was a little puzzled by this. He also knew that his speculation was extremely absurd. How could a horse owner like George bribe a trainer and jockey?
If such a horse is missed, the owner + trainer + jockey, it is not enough for all three parties to be blind, and everyone in the stable must be blind!
Thinking of this, Mason was really excited. The Great Secret Realm + Silly Big Wood, what an invincible combination. The short distance of the Great Secret Realm, and the long distance of Silly Big Wood, this... is so exciting!