Chapter 313: Betting on Horses

Chapter 313 of the text volume bets on horses

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"I'm sorry to delay two precious ...... time"

Oba, the old-fashioned and cute policeman, kept sending Su Ming and Nangong to the gate of the racecourse, and when he was leaving, he was still apologizing vigorously, not to mention the guilty expression.

At the time of parting, Oba also paid out of his own pocket and gave them a cup of bubble tea.

If I don't laugh, I won't laugh, and if I resolutely don't laugh, I'll definitely be able to hold back...... I still couldn't hold back, the policeman Oba turned around and left with his front foot, Su Ming and Nangong Yan laughed together on their back feet, Su Ming supported the wall, Nangong supported Su Ming, and both of them bent their waists with laughter.

"You...... How is this man ...... A bad stomach ......" Nangong leaned on Su Ming's body, slapped his shoulder vigorously, and the milk tea in his other hand splashed everywhere outward, trembling with laughter, unable to speak, and said intermittently: "My stomach hurts when I laugh...... Just now...... In the guardhouse, I almost ...... I didn't hold back ......"

After all, Su Ming is a gay man, and his laughter is relatively high, although he is too happy, the milk tea in his hand is finally kept and not spilled.

To be honest, he didn't expect to succeed at all in the first place, because he was traveling, and it didn't matter if it was successful or not, even if the police didn't let them come to the membership seat in the end, it didn't matter, just as a little adventure and fun.

Who knows, it's really done, exactly like what the Internet strategy says.

These Xiangjiang policemen are too painful.

"Don't take it as an example, don't take it as an example, the police brother is so cute and cute, I want to tell him the truth." Su Ming took a sip of milk tea, and he didn't know if it was because of his mental effect, but he always felt that it was better than what was sold in Yangchuan City.

I'm a party member, so it's not good to be so flattering, but then again. It's been back a long time ago, and the police brother and milk tea are not 'outside'.

"Give me a drink, damn it, my cup is gone." Nangong gasped. Leaned over to the straw of the milk tea in Su Ming's hand for a while, and seeing that half a cup of milk tea disappeared quickly, she finally retracted her small mouth with satisfaction.

As they spoke, the two of them had already walked up to the membership bench on the second floor.

Sure enough, it deserves to be a high salary, not only with a broad vision. The space is large, and there is a buffet in the back, with free fruit drinks, small cakes or something to eat, and there is a barbecue!!

If this is placed in the mainland, the 100 yuan ticket for the membership desk is completely lost to death, and maybe many people can buy a ticket and eat here for a day. There weren't many people in front of me to pick up the food in the back, and even though the game hadn't started yet, most of the people in the stands had already focused on the field below, and occasionally some people passed by the buffet and picked up some drinks or something. There was almost no situation where Su Ming imagined to fill a large plate with a plate.

Damn, I'm admiring foreign flattery again!

Nangong took out his mobile phone and shook it, and said with a smile: "I secretly filmed the police brother, if you put the video on the live broadcast platform, it will definitely be popular." ”

That's for sure. However, Su Ming still has some bottom lines, although it is a joke, but in any case, the police have helped him and are very conscientious, so he was kept in the dark. The video is on the Internet, how will people work in the future, how will they behave as people, and it will be strange if they are not laughed at.

This is not to stir up contradictions between the two sides of the strait.

"Oh. I know, I'll delete the video. Nangong stuck out his tongue and deleted the video.

Su Ming walked through the back row with her, and found that people smoking and drinking could be seen everywhere, and there were a lot of cigarette butts, horse tickets and other garbage scattered on the ground, Nangong Yan smiled: "Look." It's not that capitalism is all right, and smoking is still prohibited in public places in Yangchuan City. ”

Nangong hadn't done his homework before he came, but Su Ming knew that there were no smoking signs posted everywhere on Xiangjiang Street, and littering could even be fined 2,000 Hong Kong dollars, and the management was very strict.

The only horse farm is a special case, when you get to the horse farm, you are absolutely relaxed and free, you want to smoke and smoke, you want to drink and drink, and no one cares if you throw it on the ground.

In fact, there is no place for the member seat, there are people everywhere who are chatting with each other or studying the horse scripture with their heads down, fortunately, there is not much attention to watching the horse, and it is the first place to relax and be comfortable, many people are lying on the side of the railing, Su Ming simply stepped out and sat directly on the railing, Nangong was lying on the fence on the side, stretching his neck and looking down.

The course below is a circular track with a total length of more than 1,400 meters, each race is 12 horses, and from the preview, there are eight races tonight, two long-distance 2,200 meters, two mid-1,600 meters, and four short and medium distances.

One of the characteristics of horse racing is that no matter what the total length of the race is, the finish position remains the same, and it changes to the www.biquge.info of the Fun Pavilion.

After calculating the www.biquge.info position of the Pen Fun Pavilion, a large tractor pulls the horse to the www.biquge.info of the Pen Fun Pavilion, and after the jockey takes the horse into the gate, it is ready to start.

There was still a little time before the start of the race, and even the jockeys and horses were not on the field, and the big screen opposite the racecourse had begun to scroll the information of the 12 horses in the first 800-meter race, and the host introduced the horses and their jockeys to the audience in a low voice.

"Which one to buy? Which to buy? "Nangong came to see the horse race for the first time, and before he saw the horse, he was mobilized by the atmosphere of the scene, dragging Su Ming, very excited.

"Calm down, calm down, snot bubbles are coming."

"Nothing." Nangong still couldn't help but touch his nose.

Su Ming turned on the mobile phone camera and the 4G network, and connected to the video with Wang Hao, Wang Hao was still holding a large stack of Wen Jiàn in his hand, which was probably the resume of the anchor who came to apply for the job.

"You kid is having fun, I'll go, you're watching the ball?"

From Su Ming's mobile phone camera, you can just see the big lawn of the racecourse, and Wang Hao thought it was a football field.

"I'm at the racecourse, don't say I'm not righteous, there are twelve horses in total, which one do you like, I'll help you bet." Su Ming smiled and pointed the camera at the big screen in the distance.

"I can't read the name at all! In this way, you can help me buy the one with the most hanging name, five hundred yuan! ”

The most hangy name? Su Ming came over one by one from top to bottom, Changshan Storm, Thunderbolt Gun, Belle Wang, born with my wealth...... Well, this hanging is called the 'Governor's Scepter'!

"Okay, if you win, yours will be counted, and if you don't win, it will be mine."

After turning off the mobile phones, there was a small commotion on the runway below, and many tourist gamblers left their seats one after another and flocked to the small runway next to the race.

The jockeys finally led their horses out of the field and walked freely around the small display area on the left side of the course for a final review by the gamblers, who could seize this last opportunity to observe the state of the horses and jockeys in order to determine the final bet.

The results of the horse race have a lot to do with the state before the start of the race, a horse that usually has very good results, if it is listless before the start of the race, will often run very behind; On the contrary, even if the horse usually has poor results, if the spirit comes up, it can still cause an upset.

There is a difference between animals and people, and humans can rely on various scientific methods to minimize the effects of the state as much as possible, but animals cannot, they are 100% affected by the current state by nature.

The gamblers in the members' seat also walked a lot, and walked down the side steps to see the horses. Su Ming and Nangong squeezed into the crowd below, only to see that those racing horses were very different from the horses used to take pictures in the zoo in the past, all of them had excellent coats and strong bodies, and before the competition, they also deliberately cut the mane on their heads, the horsetail was trimmed neatly, and the wind swayed with the wind, which was softer than Piaosoft.

However, the jockeys are relatively poor, and most of them are quite handsome, but unfortunately in order to reduce the weight of the racehorses, all jockeys have a common characteristic: the first is thin, and the second is short. You can be as thin as you can, and as short as you can be.

If a jockey like Su Ming stands among the jockeys, he can definitely be called tall and mighty.

"So handsome, so handsome!" Nangong was bold, so he stuck his head out, approached a dark horse called 'Da Kuaihuo', took a selfie quickly, and posted it to the circle of friends excitedly, completely forgetting the original intention of watching the horse.

In fact, it was useless to remember the original intention, they came down to observe the state of the horse race, but Nangong didn't understand horses at all, and Su Ming also didn't know anything about equestrianism, so it was difficult to see the state of the horse from the eyes of a horse or something.

However, he has mental powers.

The spiritual power swished out, covering all twelve horses.

There are similarities between horse racing and human athletic competitions, such as the Olympic 110m hurdles, and the athletes themselves are not sure of the results. No matter how fierce Liu Xiang is, Colt will fly again, and before the game starts, they don't dare to pack tickets, saying that they can win the first place.

However, as an 'athlete' competing in the same field, I still have a certain understanding of my own state and the general situation of my opponent.

For example, if Liu Xiang feels that his condition is okay today, and there are not too many strong players on the field, although he does not dare to pack the ticket to win the first place, the top three are still sure.

This is the situation now, as soon as they came into contact with the spiritual power, the big eyes of these horses turned a few times at the same time, flicked their long flowing tails, and turned their heads to look at Su Ming curiously.

"How are you?"

"How are you feeling today?"

"There is no faith!"

"What? Are you full of strength and thirsty? Don't brag, I just watched the Book of Horses, and no one is optimistic about your ......"

"En, your grades were good before, and you are quite confident today, very good, I am optimistic about you......"

……

The intelligence of the horse is not under the monkey, it is more intimate than the monkey, Su Ming's 'communication' with these twelve horses is very smooth, and it didn't take much effort to figure out their general 'self-evaluation'.

The horse called 'Big Happy' that I took a photo with Nangong just now felt the best, although the previous results were average, but at this time, this guy seemed to be possessed by Ye Liangchen, and his self-confidence was bursting.

"Come on, comrades, I wish you all the best!"

After saying hello to the horses, he pulled Nangong and hurriedly ran towards the betting point: "Go, bet!" ”

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