I raise racehorses in Tokyo

Chapter 337 Spring Emperor Reward
This time, the Golden Master of the Spring Emperor's Award did not wear a restraint headgear, but when I looked at it, I always felt that the Golden Master looked aggrieved.

I don't know, I thought it was someone else or a racehorse who bullied him.

After Haoyi trotted all the way over, he greeted everyone.

It looks good.

"A Jiang, I need to work harder today, and I can take a good rest after the game."

Yosuke Hitachi, who was leading the horse, said again.

Next, when the gold master enters the gate, he also needs to be allowed to come.

After all, the other party's mood is still unstable now, if the staff is injured, it will definitely cause accidents and disputes.

In this regard, Master Gold just moved his ears.

It has now filtered out the other words, leaving only the word "rest" which can be heard clearly.

To be honest, it doesn't really want to bring a carrot refresher to work today.

But considering this period of time, the other party is still working hard to take care of it, and it doesn't have any resistance to it.

And this time most of the horse races present were lost to it before.

It can see several at a glance.

"lets go."

Haoyi also sat on the saddle, and then touched the master's neck.

What should come will always come, and what should be faced is always him.

At this time, he has already made all preparations.

"Haoyi, don't put too much pressure on me. No matter what happens this time, the team won't blame you."

Yosuke Hitachi hesitated for a moment, but still said.

Although the team doesn't have any other ideas about the jockey, the outsiders are different.

Winning for one year in a row is also an invisible pressure.

"Don't worry, I can accept whatever happens after this game."

Hao Yi let out a breath, then smiled.

Naturally, there is no need for so much pressure before the game.

And he did not win less today.

When Koichi Sasaki sat on it, the people in the circle applauded.

This is the strongest combination.

blah blah-

The gold master looked left and right, and then followed the horse race ahead.

Although I want to strike a little bit, the process that should be followed still needs to be followed.

Looking at the group that was fading away, Yosuke Hitachi could only wave his hand.

On the way, Haoyi and Wufeng also nodded to each other.

Then it's time to witness the badge on the field.

Wada Ryuji also took a look at this side.

This aura is really strong, it seems that Wu Feng really wants to win this time.

And the other party didn't hide it.

And this time he rode Namura Xinyue, who won the Hanshin Grand Prize No.3.

And this time, he got the eighth most popular on this big stage, which is quite a good result.

Although he is the eighth most popular, no one really thinks he can win. After all, there are too many strong horse races in the past few days.

After entering the track, a lot of money ran over to lead the horse.

Because the track this time is as long as 200 meters, they need to walk a long distance and prepare to start in another area.

When the induced horse led the team into the arena, most of the camera and everyone's attention were on the golden master.

They actually came today to watch the gold master win the game beautifully.

"Everyone is still very enthusiastic today. Once the golden master entered the arena, the atmosphere of the entire arena was brought in."

"This is a matter of course. The Golden Master has performed very well over the past year. Although this game has the bonus of an old enemy, its absolute strength still crushes everything."

"I think the situation of the Golden Master is not very good. After all, the distance of 3 kilometers is already a big challenge for the Golden Master. This time, adding 200 meters is even more difficult in a big outsider situation. Down."

Last year's strongest combination did not get off to a very smooth start this year.

"Did Yoshimura-sensei mean Jockey Yasunori Iwata?"

The people at the commentary booth also laughed.

According to the internal information they got, there is a high probability that the gold master will go wrong like this.

The three-year-old gold master can be said to be strong, but after the four-year-old, his temper is obviously more strange.

"Jockey Iwata said that before the race this time. Based on his experience, he will definitely not let the golden master go easily."

After talking about this, the commentators also began to analyze the situation on the field.

"In this game, the No. [-] Thunderbolt Horse, the No. [-] Mingcun Xinyue, and the No. [-] Golden Deer are all escaped horses. This will speed up the pace of this game."

"Most of our popular racehorses are also outsiders. Judging from the current situation, it seems that the possibility of these three pottery horses escaping this time is still very high."

"The most important thing is to see everyone's next decision."

"The jockeys in the race now must know who their biggest opponent is, and it goes without saying who needs to be specifically targeted."

……

Gold Master——

The golden master——! !

Many people in the auditorium still shouted.

The golden master among the horses lowered his head and continued to move forward.

As soon as Hao turned his head, he saw the little fans who supported him back then.

Sure enough, the other party still came.

But the girl fans immediately cheered when they saw Hao Yixiang looking over here.

Jockey Sasaki is here!
Seeing everyone's happy faces, Koichi didn't know what to say.

These people really didn't think that the golden master would lose.

After arriving at the position, the inducement horse left.

After the golden master started to run for a while, Haoyi obviously felt that the rhythm was not quite right.

What is accurate is not the rhythm, but a state that cannot fully exert its strength.

Very stiff.

Although the situation has improved before, it seems that on the field, most of the state recovered before has disappeared.

Of course, he can't blame the gold master either.

He can only hope that he can regain his previous overwhelming strength during the game.

On the other side of the turnstile, the staff had already waited. When they saw that the racehorses had arrived, they lined up in a row and pulled up the line.

This area is the next warm-up for horse racing.

As for the warm-up before the race this time, the racehorses were also quite honest.

The gold master looked around and turned around in this area under the guidance of his servant.

Hiroshi Yosuke also saw a different expression in Hiroshi's eyes.

After spinning for a while, the exclusive music sounded on the arena.

The racehorses that had been warming up stopped one after another.

It's time to check in.

The No. 18 gold master naturally has to wait until the end, and the other party has no problem entering the gate, so there is no need to advance specifically.

Haoyi patted Master Gold on the neck.

Their game is about to start.

(End of this chapter)