Seeing this, Ma Long was very relieved: "The rich man Jin is a very excellent horse. He is born with a strong commanding power. If he steps on the field, it will surprise everyone."

Wang Bo understood what Ma Long meant, and he asked, "Do you want to bring the rich man Jin to the horse racing?"

Ma Long looked at the rich man Jin deeply and said from the side: "It should let the world know what speed and explosive power are, and what does not mean by appearance!"

The rich man Jin was playing in the pony group for a while, and some miscellaneous hairs were stained with. Ma Long walked over and picked up the soft brush to clean it up.

Wang Bo said thoughtfully: "I think Ma Long really wants to play in the arena again? But he is so old, this is impossible. Did I misunderstand it?"

Peterson stood up and said, "No, you understand it correctly. He just wanted to go to the arena, and he had wanted to go to the field for a long time!"

Horse trainers are different from equestrians, such as those horse riders in the Olympic Games, and there are many old men.

But horse racing pursues speed and explosive power, and horse trainers are all for youth. Ma Long's age should have left this stage long ago.

"Why does he still want to participate in the competition? Don't tell me, he can't survive without the horse racing." Wang Bo said.

Peterson replied: "Because he wants to prove to some people that he is still the best horse trainer. He can still win the championship when he goes on the court!"

"Why? Why?"

"It's a long story. Everyone has a story. Look, this old guy Ma Long is always smiling and kind now, right? In fact, when he was young, he was a rebellious guy."

"Ma Long has won many people. He had a bad temper when he was young. He said something bad to his opponent. I once heard you say a Chinese saying, "Feng Shui turns."

"Although his opponents rarely beat him at that time, these people later got married and had children. Most of the children inherited their family business and are now active on the court."

"Ma Long was single all his life, he had no children. Later, when the descendants of these people were on the court, he could only watch off the court."

"It was nothing, but as a result, those who had lost to him used this to humiliate him. Ma Long was so angry that he carefully trained a student."

"As a result, his student was easily bribed and turned against him! This was the most humiliating thing in Ma Long's life, so he dreamed that he would return to the arena again, win the championship, and shut up those who had humiliated him!"

Wang Bo didn't expect that there was another story. He looked at Ma Long's back and felt that this little old man who likes to smile seemed very pitiful.

Ma Long combed his hair with a gentle face. The rich man Jin stayed by his side with great pleasure, and he sniffed from time to time, as if he was snuggling with him like a child.

Finally, when Ma Long finished brushing his whole body, it arched Ma Long's thin face with its head, swayed its limbs and ran happily.

Wang Bo asked Ma Long: "You like the rich gold very much."

"I like horses, and the rich Jin is the best horse, so of course I like it very much." Ma Long smiled.

“We all like horses…”

"No, we all like it, but the meaning of this love is different." Ma Long interrupted him, "I would like to live with horses as companions and live with them, not with people."

"Why?" Wang Bo asked strangely.

Ma Long smiled and said, "Because horses are always horses, and sometimes people are not humans!"

Wang Bo guessed that he remembered the betrayed by a proud student, and he asked: "If the rich man gold came on the court, what kind of ranking can it get in this state?"

"If you can sweep New Zealand, you will have some pressure in Australia but you can still win the championship. If you go to Europe or the United States, it will be more difficult to win the championship." Ma Long said.

Wang Bo said in surprise: "It has not received formal training yet. Can it be so powerful?"

Talent is important, but not the most important thing. Whether it is a human or an animal, it is not comparable to that of a professional.

Ma Long said: "As long as you spend half a year of training, the rich Jin can sweep the European and American arenas and win all the championships! I have confidence!"

Wang Bo hesitated for a moment and said, "Where is the jockey? Who is used as the jockey?"

Ma Long looked at the rich man Jin and said firmly: "I!"

Wang Bo said: "But you should understand that when you are old, this sport is a bit stressful for you."

Ma Long looked at him, his face no longer had the same smile as before, only seriousness: "I am indeed a little older, but I am the best guy to work with the rich Jin! When we are together, we will definitely win countless championships!"

Wang Bo licked his lips and said, "Okay, I believe you, since that's the case, where is there a professional training horse farm? Send the rich gold to it. It's time to show its face in the world."

After hearing this, Ma Long was overjoyed: "Are you willing to let the rich Jin go to the horse racing event?"

"I want you to win more championships!"

Ma Long laughed: "Hahaha, boss! Hahaha, thank you for your appreciation and support! Within three years, two Grand Slams! If I can't repay you and the rich, I will never come to Sunset Town again!"

This is a bit serious. Wang Bo doesn't know what the Grand Slam in horse racing refers to, but no matter what sports, the Grand Slam is the highest honor.

He said he didn't have to be so serious. Ma Long waved his hand and interrupted his comforting words: "If you can't win if you drive a Ferrari and a bunch of Holden cars, it only means that the racer is rubbish!"

"Oh, by the way, in addition to the rich gold, the dark horse king also has to participate in the competition. It has the strength to compete with the rich gold, and in this way, it can force the strongest rich gold." The old horse trainer added.

Wang Bo hasn't seen the Dark Horse King for a while, so he wants to ride on it and try it.

Ma Long looked inside at the stable door, whistled at the Dark Horse King, waved his hand and said, "Hi, girl, come out, it's time to play."

The Dark Horse King looked at him proudly and reservedly, lowered his head and grabbed the door bolt with his mouth, retreated first and then lifted upwards, easily opened the wooden door and walked out.

Bowen was stunned: "Will it open itself?"

Ma Long grinned and said, "It's been a long time ago. I remember that I only demonstrated it four or five times. It and the rich Jin learned to open the door by themselves."

"However, after learning the tycoon Jin, he always refused to stay in the stable honestly, and would open the door from time to time and run out to play. The dark horse king would stay in it quietly, and only if he gave instructions to it would come out."

After this period of development, the Dark Horse King became taller and taller. Its horse hair was dark and shiny. Standing in the sun, the light shining on it seemed as if it was unstable and it slid like running water.

The ponies were stunned when they saw it! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!