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At this time, the narrator was in high spirits, speaking as fast as a machine gun.

"No. 3 is now in the first place, and No. 5 has overtaken from the outside. Jockey Smith is very confident in his horse and chooses to overtake at the corner.
No. 16 has also caught up, it is now in the third position, it has accelerated, soon, soon, it has surpassed No. 3, and now it has occupied the second position, and it is only one Half the body of a horse, it caught up, and the gap between the two was narrowing.

No. 9 is now the No. 3 position. The original No. 3 seems to have a little stamina. We are waiting to see how it performs on the straight.

Now all five horses in the first group have a chance, and they are all not far behind.

Straight, straight, and the last two hundred meters.

No. 4, No. 4.

God, where did it come from, I just blinked and it was in third place, running faster and faster.

All the horses are sprinting, the last hundred meters, No. 4, No. 4, wow, God, it really seems to have a pair of invisible wings, it is flying, it is flying... ".

"I'm sorry, this commentary..." Zhang Chi didn't know how to describe the commentator.

Zheng Bohong said with a smile: "If I wasn't there, I would have thought that the grand prix is ​​going on now. No matter what the shouts are, the winning horse will have a bonus of hundreds of thousands of dollars."

"Look, there is more than one stupid big tree," Zhao Yue exclaimed.

Zhang Chi also noticed at this time that Silly Damu has surpassed the second horse by a head, and his speed has improved a little.

Soon at fifty meters, Silly Damu passed another one.

It was only thirty meters away from the finish line, and Silly Damu passed another one.

Zhang Chi was so surprised by this, he stood up instantly, and shouted at Silly Damu: "A few more passes, the little thing will run with his life".

When it reached ten meters, Silly Damu really passed two more.

Although the race was considered over at this time, because the winning horse had crossed the finish line, not only the winning horse, but the three leading horses almost crossed the finish line at the same time.

The competition for the top three was very fierce, and the three horses crossed the line almost at the same time, and it was difficult to tell who crossed the line first with the human eye.

As one of the horse owners in this game, Zhang Chi was very calm, because when he came, he reported his idea of ​​paying for the prince to study with him.

For a group of new horses, the prize money for this race is definitely not much higher. This is how the racetrack operates. All horse owners in the same race will contribute a part of the money, and everyone will get together to give bonuses to the top three horse owners. .

This operation is a bit shameless, but the racecourse is the strong side, if you don’t like it, go to other places to compete, no one is asking you to pay the money.

And like many small racecourses, this kind of operation is also normal. If you don’t make money from you, where will the wages of the field personnel come from?How to attract horse owners to come to race?

Of course, if you are famous, these racetracks will pay you to come and play.

In business society, this kind of thing is normal.

Anyway, Zhang Chi is not qualified to challenge the racetrack. He belongs to the group of people who pay out of their pockets.

When Sha Damu crossed the finish line, he ran sixth, which is a medium level.

Zhang Chi was so happy at this time, he waved his fist in the air.

The people next to him looked at him, thinking in their hearts: This guy's horse ran first in the field?No, the rankings haven't been shown on the big screen yet, how did he know?
If they knew that Zhang Chi's horse had only finished sixth from the bottom, these people might have dropped their hot dogs on the ground: First name, you are a bit too happy, but now you are sixth from the bottom, why are you so happy.

Zhang Chi's current performance is like a child who has won the world championship, but the venue where he is standing is the kindergarten playground.

"Let's go, go to the stables to see the silly big wood," Zhang Chi happily said to the three of Zheng Bohong.

Now the three of Zheng Bohong looked at Zhang Chi and felt that Zhang Chi was a little mentally retarded just like his horse, so they subconsciously moved their buttocks to stay away from Zhang Chi, so as not to infect them with their stupidity.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Chi noticed.

Zheng Bohong said: "Brother, you are only sixth and last, so why are you so happy?"

"Sixth from last is not a ranking?"

"Junior horse! It's like the first grade of elementary school. Your son got [-] points in the exam. You can't act like he got into Qingbei?" Zheng Bohong was really speechless.

Zhang Chi said: "I am very satisfied, will you go or not, if not, I will go by myself."

The three of them thought it was okay anyway, the next few games were all at this level, so don't watch and follow along.

So the four of them went out of the stands together, and went directly to the stables.

When he arrived at the place, Sha Damu had unloaded the saddle, and the jockey had disappeared. Only Mason and his assistant were taking care of Sha Damu.

Seeing Silly Damu, Zhang Chi's face was full of smiles. There was no way he could not be unhappy. Silly Damu's performance proved that gourd pulp really works. The first step has been successful. Now he is ready to implement the second step, which is Buy a normal thoroughbred and implement your own transformation plan.

"Good job, good boy! Do you have any apples? Give me one, and I'll feed it myself." Zhang Chi reached out and patted Silly Damu's neck, looking at Silly Damu as if he saw a pile of green bills.

Zheng Bohong took another step back neatly, feeling that Zhang Chi is really... well, humorous.

Not far from Zhang Chi and Silly Damu, only [-] meters away, is the top horse and its owner, who are currently being interviewed by two or three reporters.

Didn't the top horse give an award?
Yes, but not at this level. If you want to present awards and accept interviews on the track, wait until your horse wins a regular race. Even if you win the first place in this kind of race, you are not eligible to be on the track. Show off, because the entire United States has such champions, if not ten thousand, there are several thousand. There are so many things that are worth ass money.

The top horse is treated like this, you are the sixth from the bottom, you are completely the sixth guy, the owner is still happy?
Zheng Bohongsan's performance is considered good. If Zhang Chi's good neighbor turns around and runs away here, they can't afford to lose this person.

After a while, Zheng Bohong found that not only Zhang Chi was happy, but also the trainer Mason seemed to be quite happy.

Now he really doesn't understand, why is the sixth from last so happy?Mo didn't the two of them have other operations, playing sloppy eyes, pretending to be a sheep and eating a tiger?

It's impossible, this is a racetrack, and the horse runs fast is the kingly way, you are doing thirty-six tricks.

With doubts, Zheng Bohong asked, "Is the bottom six tall?"

Mason was really surprised. Hearing Zheng Bohong's question, he smiled and said: "Then you don't know the speed of the stupid big wood before. Let's put it this way, it can't even run a donkey. I'm not exaggerating. I'm telling the truth. It really couldn't outrun the donkey in my racecourse, and it is a miracle that it can run to sixth place today!"

Zheng Bohong felt that this horse trainer also had some brain problems, the two of them stood together and just made up three silly words!

Zhang Chi and Mason were having fun, and the assistant came over with Xiao Pao.

"Boss, the racecourse said that there will be a 2000m race tomorrow afternoon, how many horses have withdrawn, and ask if you want to come off the bench."

Mason froze for a moment after hearing this: "Substitute?"

The assistant glanced at the silly big man next to him, that is, silly big wood, meaning to send silly big wood to play.

Mason didn't think of this. He subconsciously thought that his other horse was a substitute, so he must be unhappy in his heart, because the horse running for two days in a row would be harmful to the horse.

But silly big wood?
That's another matter.

why?Because Mason thinks that this game is already the ceiling of Silly Damu, and the remaining few games are for Silly Damu to enjoy the game. After these few games, George is willing to send it to the slaughterhouse or take it back to the pasture to raise it. He has little to do with Mason.

So Mason turned his gaze to Zhang Chi, asking for his opinion.

"What else?" Zhang Chi was a little confused.

Mason explained: "Sometimes there will be such a thing, some horses may withdraw from the race due to unexpected reasons, and there may be fewer horses in the race...".

Zhang Chi understands that there are too few horses in a race, and the racecourse is not very good-looking, so he finds some other horses to race, and to put it bluntly, it is to make up the number-to strengthen the momentum.

In big competitions, there are usually substitutes in regular competitions, but these substitutes will also come to the stables of the racetrack. Whether they can make it depends on your luck.

But there are not so many rules for the primary races in such a small place, and the horses that will appear in the primary races tomorrow afternoon are all quite capable. After these two or three races, it will be the highlight of tomorrow , two G3 games, one G2 game, appetizers before the main course, you have to have some strength, don't you?

A few horses caught a cold at the racetrack today, and some had physical problems during training. The substitutes were all on the bench. The scene was still a bit small, so the racecourse wanted to find some horses to fill in.

Six horses in a race must not be as imposing as sixteen horses, let alone show off, how can you earn money from horse fans if you don't have more choices?Guessing six horses is not as difficult as guessing ten horses.

"Run! Why don't you run!"

Zhang Chi didn't hesitate at all. I heard that the silly big wood can still run, don't say tomorrow, it will be done soon!

Mason didn't have any objections either, he was also happy to see the silly Damu finish the remaining few races in one day, and he would have less trouble in the future.

"Then I'll arrange it," Mason said.

The two did what they said, and Mason went to the main committee of the racetrack to complete the formalities, while Zhang Chi followed Mason's assistant back to the stable of Silly Damu.

As soon as he returned to the stall, the silly Damu ate the apple given by Zhang Chi with his head down.

"Good boy, what a long face"

Zhang Chi laughed.

The three of Zheng Bohong stood beside them, turned their heads and didn't dare to look at this person and the horse, the picture was too inconsistent, so they went to look at the horse next to them.

The management of the stables here is not too strict, like a serious competition, so many people should not come in at this time, or the same sentence, the level is not enough, the conditions are naturally not so good, all the horses are Having come here like this, Silly Damu is not special.

Just when Zhang Chi was happy, Mason came back frowning.