Chapter 135: Speechless

Chapter 135 of the text is speechless

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When Du Guohao, Zhang Yufeng and Ying Jingxing were going upstairs, a new race in the racecourse was ready to start, the Dragon and Tiger Grand Prix!

This name is a little more frustrating than the chrysanthemum cup, but there is no way, the money paid by others is in line with the naming rules, and Lu Xiancheng has no way to object here.

In this game, Lu Xiancheng was most concerned about his own Piri Yangqiu's watch, so as soon as the horses entered the field, Lu Xiancheng held his binoculars and observed them carefully.

Piri Yangqiu's jockey is still Gu Changhe, but this time although Gu Changhe's face is calm, his heart is as bottomless as his own boss, and there is also Gao Ren, the old Mexican man is now on the sidelines, lying on the wooden fence at the junction of the curve to the straight, not gathered in the outer circle like the audience, and the old man himself is holding a telescope and nesting on the sand road.

So far, all the qiē is normal, Piri Yangqiu obediently entered the starting hurdle, Gu Changhe entered the starting hurdle here, looked at his side, and suddenly felt that the current situation was like the heavy eyes of the previous game, next to him was still the young white jockey, and now he was gently drawing a cross in front of his head with the same action as the first one.

In a trance, Gu Changhe felt like he had returned to the previous game, and his step was no longer Piri Yangqiu, but everyone's favorite peeling knife.

Subconsciously tapping his fingers on the mane curls, Gu Changhe took his gaze back, cast it on the slowly rising lift, glanced at it, put on his goggles, and looked at the front intently, waiting for the moment when the gate opened.

After concentrating, only six or seven seconds later, the floodgates opened with a bang.

As usual, the cutter slipped out of the gate. Just when Gu Changhe was overjoyed, he was about to ride his horse and whip, and an embarrassing scene happened, the peeling knife began to slow down after running less than twenty meters, and then stood only twenty-five minutes away from the starting bar and stopped.

Such an abrupt action made the entire racecourse audience stunned, and it was as if countless people were stuck in the throats of the audience. A burst of laughter followed.

Gu Changhe rode on horseback and tried to make the peeling knife run with his own posture, but unfortunately, this thing did not move at all, stretched out a big head and watched the galloping horses turn to the curve, waiting for all the horses to come out of the curve, this cargo slowly took small steps, raised his head and trotted over.

The 2,000-plus metre race corner wasn't a long distance, so soon the cargo saw the horses again.

Now the movement of this thing is very funny, directly 'hiding' his body in the corner, sticking his head to look in the direction of the horses. It was like being a thief, and he couldn't see all the horses, so he suddenly galloped forward more than a hundred meters quickly.

Just when everyone didn't know what this thing was going to do, the goods jumped to the staff's place, and suddenly Piri Yangqiu opened his mouth and took the tapestry for the champion of the game hanging on the scaffolding into his mouth.

Without urgency, the staff didn't expect that the goods would come to take the carpet, and it was impossible to snatch the carpet from its mouth. Piri Yangqiu dragged the championship carpet and immediately ran into the culvert back to the stable.

At this time, the speed is not at all lazy in front of it, and it is completely at the level of a champion horse.

"Hey! Ay! The staff subconsciously shouted a few times. I have already seen that Piri Yangqiu has 'preemptively exited' into the culvert.

During the whole process, no matter how Gu Changhe tried to control it, Piri Yangqiu was 'playing' by himself.

Piri Yangqiu's actions almost attracted the attention of half of the audience in the entire racecourse, and everyone was happy, changing the style of the whole race. Many viewers laughed without disturbing their mouths.

"What's the matter with your horse? I ran so well in the last game, why didn't I even run this time," Ye Yihong asked Lu Xiancheng.

What else could Lu Xiancheng say, so he had to sigh and save some face for himself and said: "I said a long time ago, this guy is more casual, he can run world-class results if he wants to run, and he has this virtue if he doesn't want to run!" ”。

"It's the first time I've seen someone standing on the track when they get out of the gate! You've got it, boy. The strange horse was still found," Zhu Zihua also said with a smile.

Lu Xiancheng was very depressed, and Lu Xiancheng was also depressed Gu Changhe, Piri Yangqiu took him all the way through the culvert, because there were a lot of railings here, Pili Yangqiu, who was holding a flower carpet, was pulled by the staff on the side reins, and with the help of two strong men, Gu Changhe slid off the horse.

At this time, Piri Yangqiu didn't know what he had done, and he was biting the tapestry in his mouth tightly, and continued to pull the river with a staff member.

Who knew that after dialing it with great interest just now, his butt suddenly hurt, and he immediately loosened the carpet in his mouth, and the staff member was still using his strength, so he immediately sat on a butt squat.

Piri Yangqiu glanced at Gao Ren at a glance, and immediately wanted to turn his head to face the old man, but unfortunately, under the 'coercion' of the two strong men, Piri Yangqiu tried a few times and couldn't break free, so he was led to the stable by the two strong men.

As soon as he returned to the stable, Piri Yangqiu had to face something, the square high shed fence, each of which was made of more than ten centimeters of hard round wooden leather, enclosed into a narrow space more than three meters long and more than one meter wide.

As soon as he saw this thing, Piri Yangqiu was not stupid, and immediately pouted his buttocks, opened his big mouth, and kept screaming, wanting to call others to come over and help. But even though it screamed in its throat, no one jumped out to save it. Piri Yangqiu, who was self-inflicted, spent about ten minutes in the fence under the drag and pull of several staff members.

I couldn't jump, I couldn't run, and I was completely trapped in the wooden fence.

Soon Piri Yangqiu saw Gao Ren coming over, and couldn't help but subconsciously shudder.

Gao Ren now also knows that what kind of natural horse taming method and other selected horse taming methods do not work at all for Piri Yangqiu, this product is like a heartless little ruffian, you reason with him with a pleasant color, and he directly takes your words as a deaf ear. I want Piri Yangqiu to be obedient. You have to use the violent taming method to make it remember it for a long time with the whip in your hand.

Soon, Piri Yangqiu, who had just played a treasure on the field, howled at the top of his throat.

Gao Ren grabbed the goods and immediately beat him, and only after relieving his hatred did he throw away the whip: "In the future, every time I don't run out of the gate, I will be whipped like this." I don't believe it, I can't cure it! ”。

Gao Ren felt that he had met Piri Yangqiu, and his three views had been rewritten by it, and he had never seen such a horse after training all his life, and he didn't have any fighting spirit if he didn't follow the herd, let alone a stallion, not even a mare.

And Gu Changhe, who returned to the jockey's rest room, became the object of ridicule from other jockeys. Some of these jokes are well-intentioned, and naturally some are not so friendly.

Indeed, it is a very humiliating thing for a jockey to not be able to control his horse. To be honest, Gu Changhe can't be blamed for this. No rider can control a horse like Pili Yangqiu, but it is none other than Gu Changhe who rides Pili Yangqiu, so some jockeys who were originally a little envious and jealous of Gu Changhe became secretly refreshed in their hearts.

"I've never seen a race in my life, and someone is nearly seven hundred horses behind the head horse!" A white rider looked at Gu Changhe and said with a smile.

Although the Chinese of this goods is very bad, but after a year of mixing in China and gathering among the Chinese all day, this rider's Chinese can at least understand.

"The next time you're riding Piri, I'll be sure to go outside. When they heard about that scene, the audience was about to catch up with the circus clown show," said a Chinese jockey in Gu Changhe's class.

Zheng Liang, who was good with Gu Changhe, stood up at this time and said unevenly: "It's as if you have won the first-class competition!" ”。

"Yo. You can't afford to joke! The one smiled at Zheng Liang and said this.

Gu Changhe was not too affected by these people's words, and when he saw what Zheng Liang was about to say, he immediately pulled his shoulder: "Forget it!" ”。

Zheng Liang couldn't help but say, "What they said was a bit excessive."

"There's no need for this, they say that I will take a lot of money, not to mention that I won't take a penny more!" Gu Changhe smiled at Zheng Liang and said, "Thank you."

After saying that, he walked over to his locker and began to take his things and change his clothes.

This time the Union Cup. Gu Changhe will compete, but this time he is not wearing the clothes of his own stable, but wearing a horse that is the third most popular, and the owner of the horse is Xue Shicheng, who belongs to the small group of Gushan.

Zheng Liang couldn't stand it here, and wanted to complain for his friend. But he found that his friend was like a face-to-face person, and he couldn't fight back and scolded him back, and suddenly Gu Changhe's anger began to grow slightly in his heart.

Where there are people, there will be small groups, and the jockey circle is not exempt from vulgarity, just the small groups are divided into two or three groups, not to mention the original American faction, a group of people with a background to leave their hometowns to come here, it is strange not to get together, and the original training class, that is, the jockey training class. Among the small groups, there are also small groups, as well as the four Mang people, the Qingshan people, and of course, the most are the native Gushan people.

For example, the owner of the horse I know has a new horse to ride, and I can't be busy, so of course I have to introduce the people in my circle.

That's what it is, anyway.

As for Gu Changhe, it's almost not in any circle! Because Gu Changhe is a contracted jockey of Purlins, he does not need to and is not afraid of being excluded by others. Gu Changhe knows that his only competitor is himself, as long as he is in good condition, he is the first choice for the excellent horse racing in the stable.

Zheng Liang felt that he was angry at both ends and was very depressed, but at this moment, Zheng Liang was not the most depressed person, the most depressed was Du Guohao, and now he used pins and needles to resemble Lao Du and was really quite like.

Now Du Guohao is sitting in a small private room, this small private room is open-air, like a large balcony, not only can you clearly see the Hong Kong superstar who is singing his best track, but also can clearly see the horse racing that is walking in circles and preparing to enter.

In front of Du Guohao was a piece of fruit and a glass of red wine.

If you usually eat something while sipping wine, it is quite enjoyable to watch the fierce horse racing, but unfortunately at this moment all the style is destroyed by Zhang Yufeng opposite.

If you don't have the heart to buy a horse, or even meet Zhang Yufeng, and no one is competing, Du Guohao can directly take Miao Jingxing to his top private room together, so that he can talk about business while getting closer, but with Zhang Yufeng coming in, this matter will be troublesome.

Zhang Yufeng has already picked up the matter, and any single offer will appear to be a little weak-hearted, and if it reaches Zhang Yufeng, it may become a forced buy and sell.

After more than half an hour of nonsense, Du Guohao also knew what Miao Jingxing was doing, this person was a contractor, but he was quite big, not the kind of small workshop with more than 20 people and a few machines, and he took over a few small communities and made some money.

The level of education is not too high, and there is no score in speaking, to put it bluntly, he is a medium-sized tyrant with two coins in his pocket.

When I took over a project, the boss of the project went crazy and threw the funds into the stock market, and then there was no money to pay for the work, and the goods went to ask for half a year, and then it was the normal result of asking for accounts, and the creditors began to take things to pay off the debts, and this person brought back a few horses, a total of six large and small. Of course, it was not only thoroughbreds, but also two other imported horses.

A group of creditors who arrived first were all second-hand goods, some occupied houses, some took cars, and some took antiques, but no one wanted these horses.

And because this goods went late, there was nothing to divide, and a contractor with four small bread of dozens of workers asked for the accountant, this frame is also scary, and the other bookkeepers have no way, if he doesn't give him something, he will block the door, no one wants to leave, and finally the total simply gave him all the horses.

Then this guy just went back to his hometown to get a piece of land and registered a horse ranch. The whole thing is not to say how much this person knows about horses, but this thing almost doesn't know anything about horse racing, I heard that there is a horse race in my hometown, the prize money is quite high, he also has a horse, so he ran straight over, and began to say that six horses have to sign up, and finally the staff helped pick out the thoroughbred, so he participated in the qualifying race.

After listening to Miao Jingxing's words, both Du Guohao and Zhang Yufeng couldn't help but say: Fools have foolish blessings! (To be continued.) )