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Chapter 194 New Goals

Zhang Chi stretched out his hand and interrupted Mason's words: "This is Aidan, I think he is very suitable to ride Silly Big Wood."

After hearing this, Mason almost scolded his mother, because he found a jockey to ride Silly Big Wood, but when he brought him back, Zhang Chi, the owner of the horse, changed his mind.

"This Aidan can't do it. He's too reckless. He has already hurt several good horses. There's a reason no one asks him to ride his own horse..."

Mason still wanted to continue struggling.

Zhang Chi said with a smile: "I really think he is suitable. Think about it, the silly big wood is a bit lazy, and it needs a strong jockey to urge it."

Mason really scolded his mother: the silly big wood is not lazy but it itself can't run fast, okay?What does it have to do with the jockey, you can't run the championship with Mike Smith riding.

In order to find this jockey, Mason really wasted a lot of saliva, but now?Zhang Chi is playing like this, how can he be happy, just like in the company, you take good care of a customer, and suddenly the boss jumps out and messes up the matter directly, can you not be angry.

But Zhang Chi didn't care whether Mason was angry or not. This was his horse, and who would ride it? Mason, the trainer, could only be a suggestion, and the decision was still in his hands.

He didn't care how much effort Mason spent trying to convince someone, he now felt that Aidan, a little stubborn, was more suitable for a silly big wood.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Chi just wanted to ignore the life and death of the stupid big wood, and see how fast the stupid big wood can run under such a stubborn jockey!
Mason looked at Zhang Chi for a few seconds.

Zhang Chi also looked at Mason, both of them had firm eyes, but in the end Mason was defeated because Mason knew that he was just a trainer, while Zhang Chi was the real owner of the horse. In the hands of Zhang Chi, the horse owner, not him.

"OK, you are the boss, the jockey's question is as you wish," Mason had to say.

Zhang Chi nodded: "Then Aidan."

After they agreed, they returned to Aidan. Of course, there was another jockey.

Zhang Chi said to Aidan: "Tomorrow, you will ride the silly big wood."

"You crush me!"

Another jockey heard this and yelled at Mason.

It's impossible for people not to be angry. Mason persuaded him to ride the silly big wood with his good words, and he followed suit. Now you just told them that you were fired when you first came here.

It’s like an employee coming for an interview. The news I got before said it was just a formality. Now I’m here happily. You tell people to pack up and get out. This person still has another company to take over. If this person doesn’t scold you, that’s it Weird thing.

"Joe, I can't help it either," Mason said.

Mason really can't help it.

The jockey named Joe looked at Zhang Chi and said angrily, "Tomorrow I will play too, and I will kick your ass hard!"

Zhang Chi asked the jockey named Joe indifferently: "There are too many people who want to kick my ass, have you lined up yet?"

After hearing this, Joe gouged out Zhang Chi and Mason's eyes again, then turned his head and walked away like an inflated doll.

Mason really doesn't know what's going on in his heart now, he thinks to let the silly big wood finish these few games quickly, and in the future, George, the bastard, even if he brings horses like Secretariat and Hai Biscuit, he won't give it to him again. This idiot has trained the horse.

Mason said to Aidan, "Ride well".

Aidan nodded and said, "I will definitely ride well and control my temper."

For Aidan, this riding opportunity is not an opportunity, but it is the life-saving straw of his career.

Aidan knew what kind of horse Sha Damu was, and no one else was willing to ride it, but for him, he was no longer qualified to choose, because no horse owner who thought he was a good horse racer would let him be so stubborn and ruthless jockeys to ride their own horses.

"do not!"

When Zhang Chi heard that Aidan was about to become gentle, he immediately stopped him.

"I want to see what kind of level silly Damu can run with his life. You don't need to spare horsepower, try your best to make it run faster. No matter what happens, I won't blame you. Take out all your skills, let it go fast, let it go crazy fast!"

Aidan was a little dumbfounded. After riding for several years, Aidan met a horse owner like Zhang Chi for the first time. This is very clear. This horse owner just let himself ride a stupid big wood to death.

Seeing that Aidan was a little dumbfounded, Zhang Chi said, "Don't understand?"

Aidan said, "I understand, but I don't know if you understand or not!"

After hearing this, Zhang Chi said in his heart: Yo, why don't you play tongue twisters for me, kid?
"I see!"

Sending to the slaughterhouse is not much different from running to death on the track for Zhang Chi.

Will he cherish the silly big wood?Don't be stupid, silly big wood is the experimental product he bought back for [-] yuan, which is similar to the potatoes he bought back from the vegetable market. Will you have feelings for the potatoes you bought?
Obviously not, Zhang Chi likes ink, likes Ergousantiao, etc., but he just doesn't care about Silly Damu, who would care about an experimental product.

If you say this, you will definitely be sprayed by a group of female cousins, but Zhang Chi doesn't care.

Aidan said: "If you understand, I understand."

For Aidan, if he can win a championship this time, he means that if yes, then his jockey life may continue, if not, then he may have to pack up and leave the day after tomorrow , now that the horse owner asks him to spare no effort in horsepower, he is naturally willing to fight more.

Because Aidan has no choice, riding a silly big wood is an opportunity that is not a chance, and letting silly big wood run to death will undoubtedly increase this chance.

He does not agree to that which does not conform to his character.

"Then things will be easy to handle, come on, I am optimistic about you!"

Zhang Chi nodded at Aidan.

So the jockey for tomorrow afternoon's race has been confirmed.

Things are settled, but the stupid big wood doesn't know yet, maybe tomorrow is his own death date, and he still eats the grass in a leisurely manner.

Zhang Chi said to Zheng Bohong and the others: "Let's go".

So everyone walked towards the door of the stable together.

Zheng Bohong said to Zhang Chi: "You are really ruthless, run to death! You will run the horse to death."

"2000 can run it to death, and the stupid big wood is too useless, don't worry, I know it will definitely take off," Zhang Chi said.

In fact, Zhang Chi has a B number in his heart!He just wanted to see how fast Silly Damu could run if he risked his life, and he presupposed in his heart that he would be satisfied if he could run mid-range.

You must know that in tomorrow afternoon's race, all the horses are much more capable than this morning. They are all horses selected from the racecourse. They are much taller.

It's like everyone is in the same grade, what kind of rocket class is he, what is the principal's class, you are in an ordinary class, and you make a test with him, if you can win, you will go to the rocket class and the principal's class sooner ?

"I think you want silly Damu to run away and die." Zhao Yue looked at Zhang Chi and said.

Zhang Chi said: "Why is your mind so dark! Am I that kind of person?"

Zhao Shuyi said, "I think so."

"..." Zhang Chi felt a little speechless, these people don't understand me.

The four of them walked to the empty field at the entrance of the stables. At this moment, another game was over, and many horse owners stood in front of their horses.

When passing a bunch of people.

"Its stamina is too poor." A guy who looked like a horse owner stretched out his hand to touch the neck of a white pony and sighed.

His trainer and jockey are also with the owner.

The jockey listened to what the horse owner said, and nodded: "The reaction and speed at the exit are top-notch, and you can still maintain the lead at [-] meters, but after [-] meters to [-] meters, you can't increase your speed. It's obviously lack of physical strength, no matter how much you try to push it, you can't lift it up."

The trainer also said at this moment: "Unfortunately, this horse is invincible within [-] meters, but over [-] meters."

He said and shook his head.

Fast, but severely lacking in stamina?Zhang Chi likes this kind of horse. Through the performance of Silly Damu, it seems that Hulujiang has no ability now. In terms of endurance, it can be said that it can help the horse a little bit.

Zhang Chi sounded very interesting, so he leaned over and asked, "Hello, are you done with this horse competition?"

Isn't this nonsense, of course the competition is over, if the competition is not over, the horse owner will have an old face.

Seeing Zhang Chi approaching, Zheng Bohong and the others thought to themselves: This guy is a social cow?No matter what you see, you have to go forward and say a few words.

When the horse owner saw Zhang Chi, he was just polite: "The competition is over, are you also the horse owner?"

"Well, I'm also a horse owner," Zhang Chi nodded.

The horse owner asked again: "Has your horse compared?"

"Competition, today's first match, sixth place," Zhang Chi said with a smile.

The owner of the horse was stunned for a moment, and thought: You guy, you ran sixth in the first race, how happy you are as if you won the championship.

The horse owner asked casually: "What's your horse's name?"

"Silly big wood!" Zhang Chi replied.

As soon as he heard about Silly Damu, the horse owner couldn't help being happy, and thought: Then the sixth one is really worthy of your happiness.

why?
Now Silly Damu can be said to be a star horse in the entire stable. He is like a second idiot. He must be easily spotted and remembered in the crowd. Silly Damu belongs to the Down syndrome among all the horses in this stable. It's hard not to be remembered, not to mention that the pronunciation is a bit like the leader of the Middle East who was killed by the United States.

"How is your horse?" Zhang Chi asked with a smile.

The owner of the horse was a little embarrassed because his horse was the last Nam Po Wan.

However, for the sake of his own face, the horse owner opened his mouth and said: "In the first [-] meters, he is two horses ahead, and the final result is counted down."

Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, looked at the trainer, and thought: Is this horse so good? It can actually be two lengths ahead of other horses in the first [-] meters. This f*cking starting ability is too strong.

"Yes, lack of stamina," the trainer also laughed.

"Then now?" Zhang Chi asked again.

"Go home," said the horse owner.

With this race, the horse owner has no interest in letting the gray horse run. This is the fate of most racehorses, a game of life and death, which means that the horse's career is officially over, and the future destination may be It is a slaughterhouse, or it may be a horse farm for the elderly, of course, it may also be castrated and used for riding horses.

It's life or death, it's either losing your life or you can't keep something. As for staying in the racecourse, it's almost one in a million. No horse owner will raise a waste horse.

(End of this chapter)