Ju An shook his head helplessly when he heard Hou Sen say this, thinking that this old guy Sanders has a really bad temper, this is fortunately, buddy has always had a good temper, if he changed to a short-tempered boss, it would probably not take long to drive this guy away, and I don't know how this old guy's results came from before.

After listening to Sanders's words, Hussen picked up the water reins next to him, put the naughty bag up, and then led the naughty bag out of the stable compartment, and after leaving the compartment, the naughty bag rubbed against the black goat tied to the door, and then walked out behind Hussen.

Ju An took the reins of the naughty bag from Hou Sen's hand, led the naughty bag to the outside of the stable, and the naughty bag held his head high, looked around the horses outside, snorted from time to time, kicked the ground and neighed quietly, and then stuck out his tongue at the nearest horse.

Ju An was stunned for a moment, this guy Ju An never thought that a horse would stick out his tongue, and he had never seen this guy spit out before, so he turned his head and asked Hou Sen, who was coming over with a saddle: "How did you learn to stick out your tongue?"

Hussen said with a smile: "There was a race in front of a favorite horse locked in the adjacent stable, a group of people in front of the people interviewed, and after the interview the horse stuck out his tongue at him, this guy waited for himself to win the night and then locked in the stable with others, began to learn others to stick out their tongues at others, probably laughing at others, vomited for a night, every time the horse on the side spit out angry once, a few times the horse owner had to change a compartment, this time it was stable."

Before he finished speaking, the horse over there was enraged by the naughty bag, and roared at the naughty bag, and then began to swing his head to break free from the reins in his hand, probably to come over and teach this guy a lesson, the naughty bag immediately turned his head, tilted his head and stared at the horse, fortunately, the horse's horse trainer grabbed the reins tightly, stabilized the horse, and watched the people not move again, and then the naughty bag stuck out his tongue again, and the horse immediately became excited, and then the horse trainer also found out, strangled the reins, and said to Ju'an: " Hey! Excuse me, man, can your horse pull away a little, your horse has my horse."

Before Juan could speak, Dinah said to the trainer, "You see why our horses are not moving, why should we pull away!" ”。 Dinah's calf-guarding heart was no lower than Ju'an's, and the trainer shook his head, smiled bitterly, and pulled the horse away without saying anything.

Seeing that the horse was pulled away, Naughty Bag turned his face to Dinah's arm and rubbed it, looking like a good baby, he couldn't see the naughty look just now, Ju An kept shaking his head: "This guy!" It's much more lively than in the pasture, but you won't let him change this problem of sticking out his tongue at people."

At this time, Saunders had already changed into a rider's attire, holding a short whip in his hand, and when he heard Ju An's words, he said to Ju An: "Hou Sen wanted to correct his habit at that time, I didn't let him, it's the first time I've ridden such a smart horse in so many years, so let him keep some unique surnames." After speaking, he walked to the front of the naughty bag and touched the bridge of his nose affectionately. At this time, a dead man's face was stretched out, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

It seemed to be talking to himself and as if to Ju An: "I even doubt that you can understand me, learn anything quickly, let's go for a run." After speaking, he turned to Hu Sen and said, "Give me the saddle, I'll get on it." After saying that, he took the saddle from Hou Sen's hand, threw it on the back of the naughty bag, and began to tie the saddle.

A little more than one meter six, the thin old guy threw the saddle on the horse's back without the slightest hesitation, the action was very quick, put it in three or five strokes, and then took the reins from Ju'an's hand, and walked towards the runway with the naughty bag.

Ju An, Hussen and Dinah followed behind Sanders, watching Sanders, who was not yet naughty with a high back, leading the horse's body and clinging to the horse's head. According to the professional parlance, it is very unprofessional to lead the horse like this, the reins of the horse are too tight, the horse will be uncomfortable, and sometimes it will resist the reins, but the naughty bag seems to like this very much, basically resting the horse's head on Sanders's shoulder, and walking forward like this.

The three of them were a few steps behind Sanders, chatting as they walked, and Ju An said to Hou Sen: "How is the appetite of the naughty bag these days?"

Hou Sen said with a smile: "Don't worry, Brother An, this guy eats more than a pregnant mare in one meal now, and he eats as much as he digests, like a bottomless pit, and unlike other horses who eat oats, he only eats grass from the pasture, two bundles a meal, don't mention the appetite."

Dinah laughed and said, "No wonder, the ranch has to deliver you forage every week or so, and a few cowboys in the ranch laughed and said that they are now truck drivers." Ju An also laughed when he heard this, thinking about Vir's wry face and said, "I didn't ask!" ”。

Then Hou Sen began to tell interesting stories about the naughty bag during the game, Ju An and Dina nodded when they heard it, and Ju An also heard the hard work of the two people, and ran all over the east with a horse and a trailer to race, basically the two of them ate and lived in the trailer for a month, this kind of hard work is really not something that ordinary people can live, but in Hou Sen's mouth, it is a passing pass. When it comes to the naughty bag to win, he is smiling non-stop, happier than his own owner.

When they reached the edge of the track, Sanders took the side of the horse and bent his legs, and when Hussen saw that he had walked over, Sanders got on horseback, put down the goggles on his hat, patted the naughty bag on the neck, and entered the track.

Juan and Dinah stood outside the railing of the track and walked to the finish mark while watching the naughty bag trot, and the three of them stood on the edge of the finish station and watched for a while, at this time, more than two meters away from the side, there were a few people who looked like horse owners, and they also lay on the edge of the railing, looking at the horses in the field.

After watching for a while, one of them spotted Sanders riding on Doucao, and heard this person say, "Sanders, this old guy, is racing again this year?" rode a horse that was not famous". After speaking, he pointed to Sanders, who was riding a naughty bag in the field, and said.

Another said on the side: "He wants to ride a good horse, and the owner of the horse is not willing, and when he wanted to find old Johnson to ride his lively boy, Johnson refused." After speaking, he patted a chubby white man in his thirties next to him.

The owner of the horse named Johnson smiled and nodded: "He is old, and his health is not very good, if there is something I have to find someone again, I didn't agree."

At this time, the first person said, "But the speed of that horse is really good."

The Johnson glanced at the naughty bag and said: "The speed is okay, but compared to my lively Mr. is far worse, I have also watched one of his games, the start is a little worse, the speed of the sprint is average, there is nothing to take, Sanders, this old guy rides a three-year-old foal to get acquainted with it, this time the lively boy will definitely win the championship, he has won nine in a row and also ran through the Seattle slalom, kicked him out of the game, look at my lively boy's odds no, 9 to one!" ”。

Ju An and Dinah were very unhappy when they heard it, the owner of this lively boy is really angry, it seems that the champion seems to be in the palm of his horse, and he doesn't look at the name of the bird, lively boy! Mr. Lively in history came here with sixteen consecutive victories and finally won an eighth, and you are obviously looking for this name. Could it be that this is what Saunders said, that every owner has the heart of a champion who is not ashamed of it?

Ju An is slandering others, and he doesn't want to think that he just bought the naughty bag and sent it into the space, and he almost booked the Triple Crown directly and booked it for a few years at once, but at this time, he despised others and felt that others were ashamed of their words.

A few guys on the side chatted for a while, talking about Johnson's horse, and secretly listened to a few people chatting for a while, only to find out that the horse was not Johnson's alone, basically at least five or six people owned this horse at the same time. This form is also common here in the United States, where several people buy a horse in a joint venture so that everyone can reduce the risk, and the benefits are shared, and the risk is also a common feature of the United States.

Then a rider on a brown horse approached, and the owner said to the rider, "Let the lively boy go around two more times." When the rider heard this, he continued to ride his horse and turned his head into the field. Only then did Ju An know that this Johnson was not only a horse owner, but also a horse trainer, no wonder he was so confident in his horse.

Ignoring a few nonsense guys, Juan and Dinah watched Sanders trot for a while, and then rode the naughty bag to stand on the starting line, and then saw the naughty bag immediately rushed from the starting line, let the back run at full speed, and in a blink of an eye, it crossed in front of Ju'an, and before waiting for the turn, the naughty bag gradually slowed down and finally trotted around the corner.

When he was waiting to turn back, Sanders rode a naughty bag and walked straight towards the three of them, and a few tongue-chewing guys next to him immediately froze, this guy probably didn't expect that the owner of this horse was actually an Asian face, and it was next to his own gang, so he was unscrupulous.

Seeing a few guys walking away in embarrassment, Hussen laughed, and Sanders frowned when he saw Hussen smiling and asked, "What's wrong?" Did I just run a little bit? ”。

Hou Sen hurriedly said: "No problem, I'm laughing at the gang of people next to us just now." Then he told him what had just happened, and Sanders didn't show any signs of anger: "Oh! These people just say what they think, it's not a big deal, no matter how big the odds are, it depends on the final game, don't worry about him."

(To be continued)