Release that Man

Chapter 55

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There is no problem with height and body, no problem with musculoskeletal, and even the only last shortcoming that may be difficult to tame has been erased by violence. What else can go wrong? !

To be honest, let alone a race in such a small place, even if it is brought to an international jockey meeting, Ye Shuang thinks that the horse may not be worse than the thoroughbred horse in the picture he searched on the Internet.

Because of this, she couldn't understand the reason why the young man said "no".

But when the young man explained the reason, Ye Shuang suddenly realized, and was very disappointed, and glanced in the direction of the second generation ancestor who was having a happy quarrel with Ruan Ruan—it's really fucking bad!

"That horse is a special racehorse brought from England by the Beijing School?!" Ye Shuang finally couldn't help sighing after receiving the young man's affirmative nod, and couldn't be more disappointed: "No wonder it looks so good. Thinking that my character has exploded, and I can meet hidden talents wherever I go out... "

Facts have proved that the plot of the novel is really unreliable, and a life full of adventures is really not suitable for her, and getting an alien gene by chance has already exploded most of her good luck, and this good luck has a particularly bad side effect...

"What should we do now, Ms. Ye?" The young man was also very depressed. It was rare to meet any good horse breeds in China. He was happy for a long time when he heard that there were thoroughbred horses in this racecourse. As a result... don't say now In addition, after learning that the thoroughbred horse is the opponent's competition horse, the young man also took a look around at the surrounding horses. With the mount on the table, I am afraid that there is really no suspense about winning or losing this time.

There is only one person on my side, Ye Shuang, who knows horses. Although the young man is basically sure that the other horses are unreliable, if he can't think of any other way, if he wants to find someone to discuss, he can only put his last and only hope on the horse. On this Ye Shuang.

"What else can I do? I'll go and look at other things!" Ye Shuang pinched the bridge of her nose and had a headache.

She had just told people that she had a good horse, but now she turned around and added that the good horse belonged to the opponent's family. This turn of events was too embarrassing. Besides, the result of winning or losing this time may have something to do with my part-time job, so I have to work harder...

… The search was hard, and the result was to be expected.

With the background of this kind of local racecourse, the business scope is nothing more than giving interested parties a chance to gallop their horses. The speed does not need to be fast, as long as they can run. Horse farms in small places simply cannot supply them.

Sure enough, after painstakingly gouging away the famous thoroughbred horse that had attracted Ye Shuang's most attention before, and taking a closer look at the other horse breeds, Ye Shuang immediately felt the urge to cry.

As mentioned once before, the best horse racing is the kind of horse that is easy to be excited and passionate. The representatives of this kind of passionate horse are pure blood and Arabian horses.

But it is obvious that the racecourse is for business, and what you want is safety and customer satisfaction. If you only raise some people who will run wild when they are slightly stimulated, who would dare to come here to play for death? ! Even if there are customers who dare, the boss does not dare to take responsibility for such a possible accident.

So to sum up, it is only natural that there will be a bunch of unpopular varieties in front of Ye Shuang at this time.

The bones are not tall enough, the muscles are not developed enough, the lines are not smooth enough... Even the horse's mane has a decadent and tangled wild style, which is not as smooth and energetic as the pure-blooded little boy.

If this horse really wants to ride out, there is no need to wait to enter the field. Standing directly side by side with the opponent is already a self-taught mockery.

After a lot of hard work, it was hard to pick out the most pleasing horse among them. It could barely be regarded as the best among the poor. When it was pulled out and shined in the spotlight of Bai Fumei's team, even a layman like Ruan Ruan would have to wait for it. shocked.

"This, this is the good horse you mentioned, Xiao Shuang?" Ruan Ruan looked at the thoroughbred horse that was already in place on the track, and then at the horse under the young provincial champion. Potential stock to win the game.

Just by looking at her looks, she knew it was impossible! !

"Hehe..." Ye Shuang looked at the pure-blooded horse that was so full of energy on the starting line that he couldn't hold back his desire to gallop, and smiled dryly, "I've tried my best."

In this situation, what should she say? In fact, she is also an ignorant crowd who has been deceived by her feelings...

In Ruan Ruan's aggressive announcement, the rich second generations of the Beijing faction had already heard the assertion that the opponent would definitely win. Originally, they thought about such a confident performance, and they must have a good horse at hand. ... It was for Mr. Fang's sake that he could hold back a low chuckle as much as possible.

The two horses stopped on the starting line together, and the distance between the foreign horseman and the young man was only about one meter. Coupled with his professional vision, he could see more things than laymen.

Under such circumstances, even a layman could see the absolute advantages of a purebred racehorse and a foreign horseman, so how could the foreign horseman himself be unresponsive? !

With the corner of his eyes, he scanned the young man beside him from head to toe, and then despised the racehorse under him from foot to head. The foreign horse trainer snorted and turned his head, bent down and patted his proud horse: "Good girl, look at our opponent this time... I really don't know why Mr. Fang invited us here so cautiously." In his opinion, in any race he had participated in before, he could instantly kill the opponent by pulling out a horse.

"Rose" also glanced around proudly, and was about to snort proudly, when suddenly the horse's neck stiffened, and the little horse found something beside the other stupid horse that made it feel like it was haunted by nightmares. figure...

Ye Shuang narrowed his eyes, and smiled reservedly at the terrified pretty pure-blooded girl.