Galactic Garbage Station Chapter 637: Rapid

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In the afternoon, a chic car stopped at the door of Su Jing, Qin Xulan and a driver walked off the car, and Su Jing came out to meet.

Su Jing looked at the car and asked, "This is the legendary professional horse cargo?" "Yeah, it's not easy for ordinary people to find it.

"Qin Xulan proudly introduced, horse cargo can not be casual, otherwise the transportation process will cause various problems.

This horse cargo is very professional. The container-like metal car is divided into several compartments, and the door is opened. The horse can enter the car along the slope. There are portholes on both sides of the car for the horse to "see the scenery".

All the horseshoes may kick to the height covered with rubber, and the cabin also needs air conditioning, ventilation, and dehumidification facilities ... "Very good.

"Su Jing is very satisfied, this guy Qin Xulan is really good.

"By Brother Jing, your horse, please come and take a look.

"Qin Xulan ca n’t wait, looking around the courtyard.

Su Jing whistled, and a horse came out of the corner of the yard and ran briskly.

When I saw this horse, the Qin Xulan and the driver were shocked, because the horse looked really bad.

Although, after eating the unknown magic grass, this horse has changed a lot overnight and is much stronger, but compared to professional horse racing, it is not a bit worse.

"Brother Jing, you horse are thin, don't you give people enough food?" Qin Xulan said in amazement, as if imagined the pitiful situation that the horse was not full every day.

At the same time, there are some doubts in my heart. How can such a thin horse have the strength and how to run fast? "I just bought it recently, and I haven't arrived in a hurry to take care of it.

"Su Jing said.

"Where did you buy it from?" Qin Xulan asked.

"Just next door to the village.

"Su Jing said.

"The village next door?" Qin Xulan's chin almost fell to the ground. He came here many times, so he had a certain understanding of the nearby villages, knowing that these villages are basically farmers, fishermen and horses Working.

No wonder this horse is so thin, it is estimated to work every day, and eat it badly.

The biggest problem is that this kind of horse is not only poor in blood, but also has no training in running since childhood. How can it run fast? Why did Su Jing buy it, and want to take it to the horse race test speed? Qin Xulan glanced at Su Jing suspiciously and said, "Brother Jing, are you idle and playful?" "I'm serious, don't worry about that much, don't you say that you are familiar with the host of the game horse race Just take it and test the speed.

"Su Jing said, too lazy to explain so much.

"Okay, you have the final say, I want to see what is special about this horse.

"Although Qin Xulan is not very optimistic about this horse, but how Su Jing is good at taming beasts, he really did not dare to question, thinking that this horse may be special.

The driver naturally did n’t say anything. Although he felt that sending such a rural working horse to the horse race race was purely in vain, but it was not his business, he just managed to collect money.

With the help of the driver, Su Jing let thin horse get in the car and close the door.

The Su Jing opened Porsche and followed, and went to the racetrack together.

The so-called stadium is at Zhongyun City, which is very small in scale, and it is rare to conduct so many small competitions in a year.

Strictly speaking, it should be said to be a horse race riding, horse riding club. The owner also keeps a lot of horses for rent or sale.

As soon as Su Jing and Qin Xulan arrived, a rough middle-aged man came out to greet him.

Qin Xulan said that he is the host, named Cheng Miaojin, Cheng Miaojin is obviously familiar with Qin Xulan, and also knows the identity of Su Jing Taming Grandmaster, so he is very much looking forward to the horse brought by Su Jing.

However, when the door opened and saw a black and brown thin horse coming down, he could not help being dumbfounded.

If it were not a friend brought by Qin Xulan, he would simply change hands and leave.

"Old Cheng, isn't the race horse race empty, let the horse of Brother Jing run around.

"Qin Xulan naturally sees the disappointment of Cheng Biaojin flashing in a flash, in order to resolve the embarrassment, quickly said.

"Okay, come here.

"Cheng Biaojin nodded, although disappointed with this horse, but Qin Xulan's face is still to be given.

All the Su Jing are here, so it ’s not easy to tell him to leave.

Enter the east of horse race and come to the starting point of horse race. Su Jing rides on thin horse and is ready to start.

The horse race race did not open, and naturally there were no spectators, but there were some members from the nearby riding club who came to see the excitement curiously.

"That horse does n’t look like a pedigree, how thin it is, can it run?" "Oh, do n’t you run out of a thousand and a half, right?" "I think it ’s possible in two minutes, do n’t It's good to fall halfway.

"The members of these clubs are riding very strong divine steed horses, more or less with noble blood, and their vision is naturally quite high.

So, the thin horse under the seat of Su Jing is very insignificant.

"Xulan, who is that?" a young man asked, riding a sturdy brown horse.

"You don't even know Taming Grandmaster Su Jing, it's too ignorant.

"Qin Xulan said.

"Oh, it was him.

"The youth was a little surprised. The people who were just talking were also surprised. They had heard of the name Su Jing's, but they only heard the sound but did n’t see the others. They did n’t expect to be the one in front of them.

However, they are even more weird. Is Taming Grandmaster just that? His horse looks too frustrated, right? "Brother Jing, come on.

"Seeing so many people coming around, Qin Xulan could n’t help shouting. He often brags about Su Jing's in front of others. Today Su Jing brought him again, and naturally hopes that Su Jing will give him a long face.

"Mr. Su, can you start?" Cheng Miaojin asked.

"Okay.

"Su Jing nodded.

Cheng Biting put a whistle into his mouth and suddenly blew.

At that moment, the thin horse under the seat of Su Jing, exerting strength on his four legs, ran out, which made the Qin Xulan in his heart pray almost suddenly stared out. , Even more shocked, Cheng Bianjin almost broke the whistle.

"I'm leaning, so fast!" "My God, this is too fast!" Everyone was stunned. What made them stunned was that the horse not only started fast, but after running out, the speed It was still skyrocketing until the speed reached more than two hundred meters, and then almost maintained this speed until the end.

A whole kilometer, just finished running, so fast that it was unacceptable for everyone.

"It's too fast! It's too fast! It's a shameless look.

"" This is simply professional horse racing, so where is the power of thinness? "How many seconds?" "Cheng Biajin ran excitedly and asked the tester.

"56 seconds.

"The tester was shocked.

"How much do you say?" Cheng Biajin thought he had heard it wrong.

"56 seconds.

"The tester repeated the sentence.

"..." Cheng Biaojin, Qin Xulan, and the onlookers around were collectively dumbfounded.

(To be continued).

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