Lao Lu nodded, then the next thing is to sign the contract, and then put the horse in the stable, and then it has to go through the JRA's review, that is, to see if you have transferred the horse, determine the registered identity of the horse, and the pedigree registration and other things. After tossing for an hour and a half, the cutter officially entered the JRA's Mipo training center and became a so-called Kanto horse.

To be honest, Lu Xiancheng always couldn't figure out where Japan's big place was still divided into Kanto and Kansai, but when Lao Lu thought of the name Jiuzhou, he felt that his brain probably couldn't figure it out.

Even if he is the owner of the horse, Lu Xiancheng must now be accompanied by the staff to enter Takagi's stable in the training center, and the procedures are quite cumbersome. Lao Lu didn't know that he couldn't wait a few years, he just didn't have the opportunity to enter the stable, and if he wanted to see it, he could only watch the monitoring and the video.

Waiting to enter the stable, the uneasiness in Lu Xiancheng's heart came out again, because the stable clerk in the Takagi stable looked as if he had just woken up, and there was still eye droppings in the corners of his eyes.

And as soon as you look at the appearance of this stable clerk, you can know that this person is either a relative or a family member of Master 'Yoda', and the skin color on his body is the same as that of the master.

When they arrived at the stable, the marshal of 'Yoda' stretched out his hand and pointed to the stable compartment and told him that this was the stable of the planer, and then asked Lu Xiancheng and his group to leave and wait for him in the training ground.

Lu Xiancheng, Keisuke Kishida, and Miyamoto followed the staff to the racecourse, and after arriving, Lu Xiancheng was directly stopped by the racecourse, and felt that this place was really too big, and what kind of football field and the like were put into this comparison, and they directly became a little scum.

When you get here, you will naturally find a lot of trainers, and the riders are practicing on the field with their horses. There was no need for a staff member to accompany them, and after saying some rules, the staff turned and left, leaving the three of them to stay in the scene and watch the horses while chatting.

There are a lot of horses in the venue, but there are not a few silver crowns, and as for the gold crowns, there is no trace of them, at a glance at this situation, Lu Xiancheng is not optimistic about the future of the peeling knife, as for the good opera at home that does not know whether it is true or false, Lu Xiancheng does not have to worry at all, the golden crown horse alas! If you can't get a GI or two, can you still call it a golden crown?

"Is this guy's standard really good?" Now Lu Xiancheng's only worry is the level of his 'Yoda' master, you must know the information that Lao Lu obtained, the average monthly training fee of the JRA Meipu Training Center is 600,000 yen, which is 150,000 more per month Lao Lu doesn't mind, but he is worried about how much effect this 150,000 can play.

Without waiting for Miyamoto to speak, Keisuke Kishida had already spoken: "Needless to say, Mr. Takagi's training skills are self-explanatory, you can rest assured, as long as you don't interfere too much in his work."

What Kishida Keisuke didn't tell Lao Lu here is that Master 'Yoda' is willing to take over the job, firstly, if he can't get a job this year, there will be problems in the old man's life, and secondly, he has taken a fancy to Lao Lu's big heart, that is, Lao Lu is a foreigner, and it is impossible to stay in Japan all the time to make trouble for him, so that the old man can choose the time and number of races according to his own requirements.

Of course, the main point is that the old guy took a fancy to Old Lou's planing knife and thought that the horse was worth his own effort.

Lu Xiancheng still didn't know the bottom when he heard it, but he couldn't nag about anything, or Keisuke Kishida and Miyamoto were originally volunteering to help, and they were not happy in their hearts, anyway, this set of procedures Lao Lu had passed a while, and if the results were not successful, he would change the trainer in two months.

If you have money, you can't find a little ghost who grinds? I don't believe it yet! Lu Xiancheng thought to himself.

After that, Lao Lu rarely spoke, listening to Miyamoto and Kishida talk about the current training ground.

After about an hour's work, Master Yoda entered the training ground with the stableman and a jockey, motioned for the jockey to ride in, and after a few words, then turned and walked towards Old Lu.

Hearing 'Yoda' talking to someone, Lu Xiancheng realized that this thing knew Japanese, not only understood but also spoke, as for why Lao Lu was a little puzzled when he saw that he spoke English.

Thinking about this question in his mind, 'Yoda' walked over and suddenly spoke English again.

After finishing speaking, he took out a computer from his pocket, glanced at the field, picked up the handheld walkie-talkie, raised his hand high, and then waved it down, and after spitting out a word in his mouth, he pressed the stopwatch in his hand.

Although he couldn't see the shadow of the gouder, Old Lu knew that his horse was running with the rider in time, so he put his hand in front of him and looked in the direction of Master Yoda.

Very old Lu saw his horse running over, and as the horse crossed the high railing in front of several people, Master 'Yoda' also pressed the stopwatch in his hand.

Lao Lu stood on the outermost side and didn't see the results on the stopwatch clearly, but through the expression on Miyauchi's face, he knew that it was probably not outstanding, because the expression on Miyauchi's face was a wry smile at all.

Seeing that the rider came over with a planing knife, Lu Xiancheng didn't ask again, until the planing knife saw Lu Xiancheng and snorted happily, and picked up the sand under his feet.

"*―......#"After Master Yoda said a great deal to the rider, the rider gently took the reins and turned his head and trotted back.

Then another trip, and then another.

Lu Xiancheng found that every time he went, there were more things on the head of the planing knife, sometimes with a nose band, sometimes with a hood, and finally even the eyes of the planing knife were blindfolded.

Could it be that what I saw today is the legendary blind run?

Lu Xiancheng looked at the planing knife whose entire head was covered in a blue hood and thought to himself.

When Lao Lu was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Miyamoto make a 'huh' sound.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiancheng immediately asked.

Keisuke Kishida chatted with Miyamoto for a while and said, "Good results, fifty-nine seconds!" ”。

"Fifty-nine seconds is a good result?" Hearing this, Lu Xiancheng suddenly felt that he had not given this old man the nickname 'Yoda' in vain, and he really had two brushes.

"It's a mediocre result for a normal horse race, but it's a lot faster for a peeler," said Keisuke Kishida, who couldn't figure out how the horse could run for a minute.

Not to mention Keisuke Kishida, even Miyamoto felt that this situation was a bit beyond his own understanding.

So Miyamoto turned to Kaneto Takagi and asked, "Can this horse run for a minute?" ”。

"What's so strange about a thoroughbred running in for a minute" Kaneto Takagi glanced at Miyamoto with an idiotic look, then turned his gaze back to the field, and then said loudly to the rider: "Tokizo, run back lightly, this time relax the long reins, and let it run out of its habits!" ”。

After running two or three times, when he saw the figure of the peeling knife again, Keisuke Kishida glanced at the smile on Kaneto Takagi's face and the stopwatch in his hand, and immediately rubbed his eyes twice, and said to Miyamoto: "Did I see it wrong?" ”。

"I see 56 seconds!"

"I also saw that it was 56 seconds!"

The smile on Kaneto Takagi's face at this time was also full, but when he saw Miyamoto and Keisuke Kishida, he couldn't help but make a straight face again: "What's strange, it just forgot how it ran, the original rancher was an idiot!" ”

The three of them chatted very roughly, Lao Lu didn't understand a word, and he wanted to ask how it was a few times, but he didn't interject, and suddenly realized that his mother's long grasp of a foreign language is really too fucking important, this time I will go back and pick up my English, maybe another Japanese?

While looking at the enthusiasm of other people's chats, while thinking about the importance of learning a foreign language well, Lao Lu looked at people with blank eyes and felt like being scratched by a monkey, and wanted to ask what people were talking about so intensely.

After waiting for a while, Keisuke Kishida turned his head to look at Lu Xiancheng.

The old man's gaze was very peculiar, tangled and puzzled: "Are you really learning about horse racing for the first time?" ”。

"Of course, let's talk about it, what's going on, I've been anxious for a long time" Lu Xiancheng is in the mood to talk to him about this now.

"This time I ran fifty-six seconds!" Keisuke Kishida explained to Lu Xiancheng in detail: "Mr. Takagi thinks that the planer is an excellent racehorse, and I don't know how good it is, but there is no problem at all in running on the track and entering the open race, and as for the slow speed of the first two times, the original rancher corrected the running posture that should be in its nature and forced it to run at a normal horse pace......."

Lao Lu was relieved when he heard this, and felt that the master of 'Yoda' knew that he was a person of standard just by looking at this appearance, not that people said, what was condensed was the essence! This quasi-child is a master, a master, a master, at least when you look at others, you will fight with yourself.

Otherwise, Lao Lu felt that it was a bit too shocking to ask directly, so he probably stepped forward directly to ask if people had obtained this horse-watching technique because of rebirth, or how did he know that the shading knife was not awesome because the tone of running was taken crooked!

Lao Lu was directly a little scared in his heart, although Lu Xiancheng knew in his heart what kind of open tournament that it would be strange if the silver crown could not enter the open tournament, but Lu Xiancheng was really a little uncertain about the one-year life of the planing knife, because some horses were born late-maturing, and they could not show their ability until they were four or five years old.

Although all the thrifty peeling knives are not sick or injured now, what Lu Xiancheng feels in his mind is still worrying. When I think of this old Lu, I feel like a fortune teller, but I don't count people but horses!

"You've bought a horse with a lot of potential!".

Master 'Yoda' put the stopwatch in his hand into his pocket, pushed Miyamoto away and ignored Keisuke Kishida, and then walked in front of Lao Lu, slowed down his speech to almost word by word, and repeated it after speaking.

Although the word potential made Lao Lu a little dizzy, the general meaning was still clear, and Lu Xiancheng smiled and said, "Thank you!" ”

Originally, I thought that Master 'Yoda' could continue to speak like this, but unfortunately, the next sentence was quickly dragged into English, and a large number of words were suddenly spoken.

Lu Xiancheng had to listen to the second-hand translation again.

Master Yoda said, "You have come according to the contract, so that I can concentrate on training the Peeling Knife, you just need to remember to pay the bill every month, and then the Peeling Knife will be the owner when the Peeling Knife is out of the race!" ”。

After saying that, he felt that Keisuke Kishida had finished translating his words, and he turned around and left.

Now Lu Xiancheng knows why he doesn't like 'Yoda' anymore, how can Lao Lu not understand the meaning of this, people say that he only needs to be a mascot who pays for money in the future, and he will leave whatever arrangements for the competition or something to him, and don't let himself interfere.

Although this is true, every Japanese horse owner is almost always doing mascot work, but this can't be said like this, who doesn't feel harsh when they hear it? Really play up the horse, which one is not a big waist and a round waist, usually a trombone commanding person has a few people who have been stabbed by this.

Lao Lu was not happy when he heard it, but seeing that this product really had two brushes, he said that he had no substitute, so he had to pretend to smile generously and shook his head helplessly.

"This character ......," Old Lu snorted twice.

After saying that, I thought about it for a while, Lao Lu was happy again, these days I am really a little restrained in my own temperament in Japan, and there is no way to say it, when I get to the place where I am not familiar with life, I have to be honest. Lao Lu wants to live a good life, it doesn't mean that Lao Lu is stupid, Mr. Cang has to bless the Chinese football team when he comes to China, and he wants to make money on the territory of the Japanese, of course he can't afford to be coquettish.