15. Discover potential horse racing

"Hey, hey, hey!"

It was the voice coming from the stable in front of me.

Hey wool!

Emperor Wu was sorting out the information of a few horses in his mind, and was disturbed by this voice.

Look for the sound and see!

The voice came from a hairy boy who was grooming a brown horse, and his mouth was chattering.

The young man was handsome and sunny, wearing a clean white shirt and a thin figure.

He is holding a brush to do the daily care of the brown horse.

As soon as he entered the fence, Emperor Wu's eyes lit up, in his opinion, this horse has potential, although it is not as dazzling as "gold ore", but it is worth cultivating. It resembles a wolf in sheep's clothing, a docile lamb on the outside, and a steppe wolf in the wilderness on the inside.

"Hey man, you're making it hard to make it feel like this, as a rider you should take care of the horse's emotions. Emperor Wu said.

Seeing someone coming, the young man immediately had a big smile on his face, "Hello sir, to be honest, I'm not a rider, I'm just an intern at the racecourse, and I don't know much about some things. ”

"Wu. ”

Emperor Wu stepped forward to shake hands with him, although this kid was an amateur, he was very sincere.

"Patricia, you must be from China. The young man said.

"That's right, from a small seaside town in China. ”

Emperor Wu just wanted to know more about it, and a short and fat middle-aged man walked over vigilantly.

"Patricia, I've said many times not to let strangers come near our racehorses!"

The middle-aged man was very angry, and Emperor Wu took a few steps back and retreated outside the wooden fence.

"Mr. Kane, I've always taken your words to heart, but this gentleman doesn't look like a bad guy. Patricia appeared innocent.

Kane was a beer-bellied gentleman, with a gray beard that was eye-catching.

Emperor Wu was not unhappy because of his words, it costs a lot of manpower and financial resources for a horse owner to raise a horse, and no one wants to make a mistake before entering the arena.

Kane pulled Patricia aside, "Do you remember last year's Marseille in Siena, Italy?"

"Of course I do. Reprimanded, Patricia was frustrated.

"Mr. Kane, horses are very spiritual creatures, and after a long time they can sense the mind of their master. Emperor Wu said with a smile.

Kane turned his head and stared at him, his eyes a little uncertain.

Emperor Wu held the reins of the brown horse and continued: "Your horse is restless and will be frightened when it sees sharp tools, I guess it is because of its bad grades, you want to deal with it." And when he hears the sounds of other horses, his heart beats faster, because he is afraid. ”

Shennong's consciousness gave feedback to Emperor Wu's consciousness, and he reprocessed the language into his own words.

Kane's expression instantly became serious, "How do you know this?"

"Intuition. Emperor Wu spat out two words.

Kane muttered to himself, "Well, I did take it to the slaughterhouse, where the smell of blood made it shiver, and finally I relented and brought it back to the track, after all, this horse had been with me for three years." ”

Through Kane's serious expression and Patricia's excited face, Emperor Wu thought that he was right, and if nothing else, this brown horse with untapped potential was about to be eliminated by Kane. No one wants to raise a useless horse, about two-thirds of retired racehorses are either euthanized, or abandoned in public places, open lots, or slaughtered, and meat products are sold to Europe for human consumption.

"Mr. Kane......." Patricia said again.

Emperor Wu walked up to Kane and asked with a smile, "I'm very interested in that topic just now, I'm just a layman in the horse racing world, can you tell me what happened in Marseille, Italy last year?"

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling face, this saying is also eaten in Australia.

Kane looked at Emperor Wu and muttered to himself, "Well, you don't look like a bad person, all the Asian friends I know are pretty good, Patricia, you can tell him about it." ”

Patricia immediately came back to life with full blood, "Okay Mr. Kane!"

He turned to face Emperor Wu and began to talk about the mountain, "The day before last year's Marseille in Italy, the horse with the most potential to win the championship was poisoned. ”

Kane sighed, "Actually, I wish someone had poisoned my horse so it wouldn't have to go on the track, it wouldn't win anyway." ”

"It's a thing like this, and that's always the case with security in Italy. Emperor Wu spread his hands.

Patricia continued: "The race is preceded by a banquet where more than 2,000 people from different regions sit together for a meal, and all the horses are sent to the church to receive blessings. Just as he was receiving the blessing, the horse was poisoned, and the next day he was listless on the track and became a guy at the tail of a crane. ”

Wu Di said: "Unfortunately, I don't think it's strange that it happened in Italy, remember the Juventus phone scandal? ”

"Haha, you hate Juventus too? I'm a true AC Milan fan, I fly to Milan every month to watch the game, Italian women are really unforgettable!" Speaking of women, Kane is interested, and the life of a tycoon is enviable.

"Monica Bellucci was my dream girl from college, and that body was so hot that it was so hot. Emperor Wu said.

Kane's frowning brow relaxed, smiled happily, and said as he gestured: "I have watched "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily" at least twenty times, Bellucci has wide hips, but when she walks gracefully on the streets of Sicily in black stockings and high heels, with her blond hair and red lips with cigarette rolls, any man will be fascinated by her temperament. ”

"Yes, yes, it's a good movie. ”

In fact, Emperor Wu has never seen it at all, compared to tall and sturdy European and American women, Emperor Wu still likes petite and slender Asian women, of course, he can't be beaten to death with a stick, Emma Watson's type is very much in line with his appetite.

Kane sighed and told Emperor Wu the truth, "Young man, the truth is that the Melbourne Cup is the retirement race of this racehorse. ”

Emperor Wu looked at it through his senses, "It doesn't look like it's very old, why should it retire?"

Kane stroked the brown horse, a little reluctant, "Its name is Sonic Cat, it's an ironic name, right? And it didn't win a single of the twenty-one games it participated in, and only earned a paltry $8,257, which is a very cost-effective investment for its training fees. ”

"It's so disappointing to us, but I still believe that Sonic Cat is one of the best horses in the world. "Patricia has a lot of affection for the sonic cat, a kind of trust that is beyond reality.

"Honestly, I've done some research on horse racing, can you give me a closer look at what's wrong with your horse?"

Kane's eyes lit up, as if he was waiting for Emperor Wu's words, but his eyes immediately dimmed.

"It's just a colt, and I don't think even the best trainers in the world can train it. Kane shook his head, "But you're welcome to give it a try." ”

Kane said it lightly, but in fact he was very depressed in his heart, he had no illusions about the sonic cat. He invested $200,000 in this brown horse, and it was all in vain, and this horse with excellent genes has repeatedly won the first place from the bottom.

Kane had something else to do, so he left the horse farm first, and asked Patricia to accompany Emperor Wu to take care of the Sonic Cat.

The first time he had a close encounter with a real horse race, Emperor Wu was very excited. The Sonic Cat has a toned body, strong muscles, and is supposedly a good horse, although it can't reach the height of the king of horse racing, but it has no problem at all in some low-level races.

Emperor Wu believes that the potential in the body of the sonic cat has not been released, and it lacks a point of excitement that makes it explode.