Super Zoo

"I'm really sorry for wasting your precious time..."

The old-fashioned and cute policeman kept sending Su Ming and Nangong to the racecourse gate. When they were leaving, he kept apologizing, not to mention his guilty expression.

When parting, Oppa also used his own money to give them both a cup of pearl milk tea.

If I don’t laugh, I won’t laugh. I am determined not to laugh. I will definitely be able to hold it back... In the end, I still couldn’t hold it in. Police Oppa turned around and left. Su Ming and Nangong Yan burst into laughter. Su Ming was holding on to the wall, and Nangong was holding on to Su Ming, both of them almost bent over from laughing.

"You... why is this person so... full of evil..." Nangong leaned on Su Ming, slapped him on the shoulder with a small slap, and the milk tea in his other hand splashed everywhere, laughing. His whole body was trembling, and he couldn't speak fully. He said intermittently: "My stomach hurts from laughing so much... just now... in the guard room, I almost... couldn't hold it in..."

After all, Su Ming was a gay man, and his smile was relatively high. Although he was very happy, he finally managed to keep the milk tea in his hand from spilling.

To be honest, he had no hope of succeeding in this damaging move that he learned from the Internet. Because he was traveling, it didn't matter whether he succeeded or not. It didn't matter even if the police didn't let them come to the member's seat in the end, they just treated him as a little kid. Little adventure and fun.

Little did I know, it actually happened, exactly like what was said in the online guide.

These Xiangjiang police are so annoying.

"It won't be an example next time. It won't be an example next time. The policeman brother is so cute and cute. I want to tell him the truth." Su Ming took a sip of the milk tea. He didn't know if it was because of his psychological effect. He always felt better than the ones sold in Yangchuan City. Delicious.

I'm a party member, so it's not good to worship foreigners like this all the time. But having said that, I have returned a long time ago, and the policeman brother and milk tea are not considered "foreign".

"Give me a sip, damn, I've spilled all my cup." Nangong took a breath, leaned over and sucked at the straw of the milk tea in Su Ming's hand, watching half the cup of milk tea disappear quickly. , she finally retracted her mouth with satisfaction.

While they were talking, the two people had already walked up to the member seats on the second floor.

It is indeed a high salary. Not only does it have a wide view and a large space, but there is also a buffet in the back, with free fruit drinks, small cakes and other things to eat, and there is also a barbecue! !

If this were done in the Mainland, a 100-yuan ticket to the membership station would be a dead end. Maybe many people would buy a ticket and be able to eat here for a day. But there weren't many people picking up food in the back. Even though the game hadn't started yet, most of the people in the stands were already concentrating on the playing field below. Occasionally, when some people passed by the buffet, they also grabbed some drinks or something. There were almost no people. The situation that Su Ming imagined was like filling a large plate with a plate.

Damn it, I'm a fan of foreign things again!

Nangong took out his phone, shook it, and said with a smile: "I secretly filmed the policeman brother. If I put the video on the live broadcast platform, it will definitely become popular."

I am very sure of that. However, Su Ming still had some bottom line. Although he was joking, no matter what, the police had helped him and performed their duties very well. He was kept in the dark and the video was posted online. How would he work and behave in the future? , it would be strange not to be laughed at.

Isn't this sowing cross-strait conflicts?

"Oh, I know, then I'll delete the video." Nangong stuck out his tongue and deleted the video.

Su Ming led her through the back row and found that people smoking and drinking could be seen everywhere. There were also a lot of cigarette butts, lottery tickets and other garbage scattered on the ground. Nangong Yan smiled and said, "Look, it's not about capital." It’s all right, but Yangchuan City still bans smoking in public places.”

Nangong had not done any homework before coming, but Su Ming knew that there were no-smoking signs posted everywhere on Xiangjiang Street, and littering could even lead to a fine of 2,000 Hong Kong dollars. The management was very strict.

The racecourse is a special case. Once there, you are absolutely free to relax and smoke. If you want to smoke or drink, no one will care if you throw it on the ground.

There is actually no space left in the members' seat. People are everywhere chatting with each other or studying horse racing with their heads down. Fortunately, there is not much to pay attention to when watching horses. Relaxation is the first priority. Many people are lying on the railing. , Su Ming simply stepped out and sat directly on the railing. Nangong was lying on the railing on one side, stretching his neck and looking down.

The track below is a circular track with a total length of more than 1,400 meters. Each race has 12 horses. Judging from the preview, there will be eight races tonight, two long-distance races of 2,200 meters, two mid-way races of 1,600 meters, and the rest Four short to medium distance games.

One characteristic of horse racing is that no matter how long the race is, the end position remains the same, but the starting point changes.

After calculating the starting position, a large tractor will pull the horse gate to the starting point. After the jockey takes the horse into the gate, he can prepare to start the race.

There is still a while before the start of the race, and even the jockeys and horses are not on the field. On the big screen opposite the racecourse, information about the twelve horse racing horses participating in the first 800-meter race has begun to scroll. The host uses a mellow voice to address the audience. Introducing these horses and their jockeys.

"Which one should I buy? Which one should I buy?" Nangong came to see a horse race for the first time. Before he saw the horse, he was aroused by the atmosphere at the scene. He dragged Su Ming and was extremely excited.

"Calm down, calm down, the snot bubbles are about to pop out."

"No way." Nangong couldn't help but touched his nose.

Su Ming turned on the camera of his mobile phone and the 4G network, and connected to the video with Wang Hao. Wang Hao was holding a large pile of documents in his hand, which were probably the resume materials for applying for the anchor position.

"You are having fun, kid. Gosh, are you watching the game?"

From the camera of Su Ming's mobile phone, he could just see the large lawn of the racecourse. Wang Hao thought it was a football field.

"I am at the racecourse. Don't say I am disloyal. There are twelve horses in total. Which one do you like? I will help you place a bet." Su Ming smiled and pointed the camera at the big screen in the distance.

"I can't see the name at all! So, you buy me the one with the coolest name, 500 yuan!"

The coolest name? Su Ming went through them one by one from top to bottom, Changshan Storm, Thunderbolt Gun, Baili Wang, Tianshengwocai... Well, this cool one is called "Governor's Scepter"!

"Okay, if you win, it's yours, if you don't, it's mine."

After turning off the phone, there was a small commotion on the track below, and many tourists and gamblers left their seats and rushed to the small track beside the racecourse.

The jockeys finally led their horses out and walked casually to the small exhibition area on the left side of the racecourse, accepting the final inspection of the gamblers. The gamblers can seize this last opportunity to observe the status of the horses and jockeys in order to determine the final bet.

The results of horse racing have a lot to do with the status before the race. A horse with very good performance usually runs very far behind if it is listless before the race; on the contrary, even a horse with very poor performance usually can be upset if it is in high spirits.

There is a difference between animals and humans. Humans can rely on various scientific methods to reduce the impact of the status as much as possible, but animals cannot. It is their nature and they are 100% affected by the current status.

A lot of gamblers in the member seats also left, walking down the steps on the side in twos and threes to see the horses. Su Ming and Nangong squeezed into the crowd below, and saw that the racehorses were completely different from the horses used for taking photos in the zoo. Each of them had fine fur and a strong body. Before the race, they had their manes cut and their tails trimmed neatly. They swayed in the wind, and were softer than Rejoice.

However, the jockeys were relatively less attractive. Most of them were still handsome, but unfortunately, in order to reduce the weight of the racehorses, all jockeys had two common characteristics: first, they were thin, and second, they were short. They were as thin as they could be, and as short as they could be.

If someone like Su Ming stood among the jockeys, he would definitely be called tall and mighty.

"So handsome!" Nangong was bold, so he stretched his head out and approached a black horse called "Da Kuai Huo". He quickly took a selfie and posted it to his friends excitedly, completely forgetting the original intention of coming to see the horses.

In fact, it was useless to remember the original intention. They came down to observe the status of the racehorses, but Nangong didn't know anything about horses, and Su Ming didn't know anything about horsemanship. It was difficult to tell the status of a horse from its eyes.

However, he had mental power.

The mental power was spread out, covering all twelve horses.

Horse racing and human competitions have something in common. For example, in the 110-meter hurdles at the Olympics, the athletes themselves cannot be sure of the results. No matter how strong Liu Xiang is or how good Colt is at flying, they dare not guarantee that they can get a certain place before the game starts.

However, as "athletes" competing in the same field, they still have a certain understanding of their own status and the general situation of their opponents.

For example, if Liu Xiang feels that his status is okay today and there are not too many strong players on the field, although he dare not guarantee that he will get the first place, he is still sure of the top three.

The current situation is like this. When the mental power comes into contact, the big eyes of these horses turn several times at the same time, shake their long flowing tails, and turn their heads to look at Su Ming curiously.

"How are you?"

"How do you feel today?"

"Are you confident?"

"What? You are full of strength, hungry//thirsty? Stop bragging//, I just read the horse sutra, no one is optimistic about you..."

"Yeah, you had good results before, and you are confident today, very good, I am optimistic about you..."

...

The intelligence of horses is not inferior to monkeys, and they are more friendly than monkeys. Su Ming's "communication" with these twelve horses is very smooth, and it doesn't take much effort to figure out their general "self-evaluation".

The racehorse named "Da Kuaihuo" that took a photo with Nangong just now feels the best. Although his performance was average before, this guy is like Ye Liangchen's possession at this time, and his self-confidence is overflowing.

"Come on, comrades, I wish you good results!"

He said hello to the racehorses, pulled Nangong and ran to the betting point: "Let's go, place the bet!"