Happy Little Mayor

941 926. The Old-Fashioned Arena (2/5)

Chapter 941 926. Old-fashioned Arena (25)

There is also a track in the Luke family's horse farm, which is beyond Wang Bo's expectations.

When walking to the arena, Ma Long introduced him to understand that the facilities of this racecourse are very complete, including indoor racecourse, obstacle course, practice field, training field and grazing field.

"This is the first formal racecourse in the Aocheng area. In the first fifty years of the last century, many races in the South Island were held here. Later, with the rise of some big cities, the racecourse changed places."

"However, there are still many horse racing teams in the South Island who will foster and train their horses here. After all, the Luke family racecourse is still very large and formal."

"It's also a small fee." Luke added with a smile.

There are two people walking their horses in the arena, and their crotch are full of serious and tall horses. Wang Bo does not know this sport, nor does he know the breed of horses. .

After the two sides met, Luke waved to them and said hello: "Hey, there is a new guy coming, how about a game together?"

A short and thin young man smiled and said, "That's really great. My red rocket just finished warming up. This kid can't wait to exercise."

The other man had a similar body shape. At this time, Wang Bo found that the jockeys seemed to be short and thin. Of course, this is understandable. There are many factors that affect horse racing, and the most important one is the weight on the back.

Just like when they participated in a dog sled race in Rovaniemi at Christmas, the strong man and the queen ran so fast because the little loli on the sled was very light.

After they arrived at the arena, two more people brought two horses over.

The two horses were wearing raincoat-like clothes. Wang Bo asked, "Why are they still wearing clothes?"

Luke gave him a strange look, and replied: "This is a mosquito-proof clothing. There are too many mosquitoes in summer, which will hurt the horse. Even if they don't, their existence will make the horse uncomfortable and affect the their rest."

After the introduction, he couldn't help asking: "You didn't wear this stuff for your horse, did you?"

Wang Bo coughed and said embarrassingly, "I didn't put anything through them."

Local Tyrant Jin and Dark Horse King don't care about mosquitoes, because they are born from wild horses, with thick skin and rough flesh!

Their horses are like babies. They wear mosquito-proof clothes. After taking them off, they first comb their hair, then feed them something to excite them, and then lead them to do warm-up exercises.

Here the local tyrant Jin was like Erbi, looking around with wide eyes, and when a horse approached, it suddenly poked its head over and howled.

The horse was taken aback, and the jockey hurriedly comforted it, and at the same time said dissatisfiedly to Wang Bo: "Take care of your horses, the wildfire in my house is very sensitive, if it scares it, I will definitely make you look good."

The local tyrant Jinxian made a mistake in this matter, although it was just a prank to him, and he didn't really want to hurt other horses.

Wang Bo wanted to apologize, but the jockey's words made him a little angry. What do you mean by "make us look good"? Is this the rhythm of planning a fight?

When he was angry, he didn't bother to apologize.

Ma Long was even angrier here, and said with a sneer, "It's the first time I've heard someone describe gallbladder so fresh and refined, but it's okay, your horse is only three and a half years old, right? It's really timid at this age, and you don't have much experience."

The jockey was irritated by his sly words and said, "What are you talking about? Old man, you may not understand horse racing. Race horses are very sensitive, not like your horse. Oh, sorry, is this a horse? It looks like a horse. so funny."

Ma Long smiled and said, "Yes, but I bet you won't be able to laugh later, and you'll never be able to laugh again as long as you see my local tyrant Jin."

Wang Bo understood why this old man offended so many people in the arena. He was very kind in life, but why he was so domineering in the arena.

The two sides were about to fight, Luke came over to stop them and said, "Okay, it's time for us to compete, please be quiet, please?"

After leaving a sentence of "see you at the racetrack", both sides took their horses into the stables to prepare for the race.

Unlike other sports, in the world of horse racing, there is no specific size of the track in the major racecourses, and there are various specifications, among which the mainstream is mainly oval.

The Luke family racecourse is built on the hillside, with more natural geographical conditions. The up and down slopes in the racecourse are obvious, the straight line is long, and the track forms an irregular shape.

Wang Bo was worried that such a racecourse would hurt the horses. Luke knew that he was a rookie, so he didn't laugh at him, and introduced him patiently.

"This is a European racecourse style. It is built on the hillside with a slope, so that the horses are always vigilant when running. Of course, this may indeed make the horses run harder."

"Modern racecourses mostly use flat terrain and make them oval, which is convenient for horse fans to watch the races. But when we built the racecourse, this style was not yet popular."

The Luke Family Racecourse has two tracks. The outer ring is a competition track with a total length of 1,200 meters and a width of 20 meters. The inner ring is a training track with a total length of 1,100 meters and a width of 15 meters.

There is a bleacher on one side of the venue, which is divided into three floors. The first floor is the hall, and the second and third floors are equipped with simple VIP rooms.

Luke handed Wang Bo a telescope, and several people sat in the huge stands, looking a little lonely.

Wang Bo looked around and found that the racecourse was indeed very old. The stands should have been refurbished many times, but there were still many problems. For example, the cement stands were mottled, and the front guardrail was repaired with different woods, which looked uneven.

As the race was about to start, Luke asked, "I heard your horse has been running on the grass. Will he be able to adapt to my sand field?"

Generally speaking, there are several types of racetracks for horse racing, such as grass, mud, sand and artificial tracks. Just like tennis players perform differently on different venues, horse racing also performs differently on different textured venues.

Wang Bodao: "No problem, it sometimes runs on the road, I don't think the speed has changed."

At this time, the race started. With an order, the stalls were opened, and the jockeys were driving the horses to run wildly.

This is the first game of Tuhao Jin. At first, he didn't understand what it was doing. He opened the stable and looked around foolishly.

The steeds on the left and right ran out, and rushed more than ten meters in an instant.

Luke shook his head and said, "This horse hasn't figured it out yet... Oh Xuete, oh Xuete!"

When he found that other horses were running forward, the local tyrant Jin still didn't understand what they were doing, but he didn't like being overtaken by horses by nature, so he also ran immediately.

The other horses used their explosive power to sprint ten meters, which is quite amazing.

But the performance of the local tyrant Jin is even stronger!

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