"MMP, I don't feel like the audience is enthusiastic!"

"Normal, after all, it's not Ah Wei's home field!"

"If it's in China, Lao Tzu will knock down the stadium!"

"Ah Wei, come on, let these forces boil!"

The commentary on the commentary seat is still joking.

Chris is a retired professional rider and his comments and analysis are all based on respect for the rider.

He did not participate in the joke topics of the two commentators around him, his eyes were fixed on the field, waiting for the moment when Liu Wei appeared.

Driven by O'Neill, the atmosphere of the scene ignited again.

But there were already a lot of spectators leaving their seats ready to leave, and the second round would be played in the afternoon, and after a long morning of roaring and hungry, there was nothing more comfortable for them than a steak lunch.

As for the upcoming Chinese riders, hehe~, some viewers are reluctant to comment.

Because there has never been a Chinese rider in the National Professional Bull Riding Competition.

They believed that the physique of the Oriental people was not suitable for the strenuous sport of bull riding.

And Liu Wei, who appeared on the big screen, just proved their point of view, compared with the previous riders, it was too thin.

Can you sit still?

The audience is not optimistic about Liu Wei.

Liu Wei tied the reins of his left hand, grasped it steadily, patted the cow's back lightly with his right hand, and instructed, "Hey, Brother Niu, they don't seem to be optimistic about our combination, after going out for a while, you let go of the jump, don't worry, don't worry about me!"

Then he leaned down and kissed the cow's back.

The commentator Xi smiled, "Hahaha, what is he doing? Kiss the cow's back? Why don't you kiss the cow's butt!"

"He must have said to the bull in his heart: Hey, man, light up for a moment, don't embarrass me too much!"

The language of the commentary was full of discrimination, and the audience who liked the sport at the scene was a little disgusted by the wording of the commentary.

"Hey, when the game is over, I must let you taste the taste of fists!" O'Neill said angrily.

Whistle blows!

The floodgates open.

The bison stepped out of the pen and fell into a berserk state.

"Damn, is this a sheep madness?"

"No, no, no, it's bullish madness!"

"Did they deliberately change the game cows?"

"I also suspect that this cow is much more fierce than the previous two!"

Narrator: "3...... 2...... 1”

"He hasn't fallen yet!"

Liu Wei grabbed the reins, raised his right hand above his head, and made a gesture for the grassland man to put on his horse.

No matter how the bull jumped, he sat firmly on the back of the bull, his legs tightly clamped the cow's body, and showed his graceful posture to the 100,000 spectators at the scene.

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway.

The professional audience at the scene immediately cheered, and Chris, who was sitting in the commentary seat, couldn't help but clap his palms, shake his head and smile.

"OK!

"Eight-second training uniform!"

"That Chinese tamed the bull!"

"The only rider to tame the bull in today's bonus qualifying!"

The audience sitting in the front row of VIPs excitedly discussed.

The commentary seat looked dumbfounded.

Liu Wei, who fell off the back of the bull, quickly rushed to the cylindrical platform in the middle of the arena, looking at the big screen with his eyes slanted, waiting for his results and the final ranking.

Chris expertly analyzed: "Liu Wei's level is very high, and he can be compared with first-class professional riders.

He was the only one who tamed the bull today, and if it was the race, I believe he would have scored more individually and had a lot of physical strength, especially in the arms and thighs.

I really like the way he plays, this kind of empty state makes his hands move very beautifully and cleanly, and there is no lack of power!

He deserves to be the first in today's prize qualifying!"

"What fuck?" the commentator, who was sitting to Chris's right, spat out a fragrant mouth and asked with a question, how could it be?

What's more, as a commentary, he was going to personally announce that Liu Wei had entered the main competition with the first place in a while, but just before the game, he said a lot of jokes about Liu Wei.

"Well done, my brother!" O'Neill swung his fist, extremely excited.

Turning around and pulling his flower shirt, he yelled at the surrounding audience, "Liu, my brother, he is my brother, he will go to Los Angeles to participate in this year's finals!"

The audience rose in response, jumped up in position, waved and shook their heads, and cheered for Liu Wei.

Wade, who was sitting in the lounge watching the live broadcast, held his hat in his right hand, his fingers gradually exerted force, clenched into a fist, and became more and more forceful, and the green tendons on his arms burst out.

Facial squeezing, teeth grinding violently.

He was not reconciled!

He didn't believe the result either.

Because the day before yesterday, he sarcastically mocked Liu Wei in front of Liu Wei.

Johnson, who was standing next to Wade, smiled, "Interesting!"

Reaching out and putting it on Wade's shoulder, "You have one more opponent now, at least in the bonus qualifying, you lost to him!"

Wade looked unconvinced, raised his head and said indignantly, "I will defeat him and defeat him by a big score in the main match!"

"Come on!"

In Johnson's opinion, his cousin is strong enough, but his level is still a little worse, and he is afraid of hitting his self-confidence, and he does not make a professional evaluation.

What's more, in his current state, he can't listen to anything!

Back in the field.

The results of the competition were presented on the big screen.

The narrator wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and he had to get on with his work, even if he didn't want to read the name on the big screen at this time.

Chris saw his embarrassment and smiled, "It's your job, and you need to take on this responsibility!"

The narrator gritted his teeth and loudly announced the results of the morning bonus qualifying, "Ladies and gentlemen, the morning of the bonus qualifying session has ended, and two of the riders have received $2,500 in prizes.

According to the rules of the competition, riders who tame the bulls in the bonus qualifying can directly advance to the main race.

It's a pity for Wade, who finished second, and he has to wait for the final standings of the results of the afternoon race.

Finally, let's congratulate the rider who won the first place in the bonus qualifying and can directly enter the race the day after tomorrow, he is a rider from China, Liu ~~~ Wei ~~~"

The cheers at the scene skyrocketed.

The audience, who was not optimistic about Liu Wei before the game, shook their heads with a smile, clapped their palms, and celebrated Liu Wei.

Liu Wei stood on the cylindrical platform in the center of the arena, raised his hands above his head, and smiled to accept the congratulations from the audience.

Broadcast area.

CCTV5 broadcasting station.

Live commentary: "Although the results have appeared in front of me, I still find it unbelievable!"

"Yes, I didn't expect our country's rider to be in the National Pro Bull Riding Championship, and he entered the main event of the Tour the day after tomorrow with the highest qualification.

I hope he can get better results in the main competition and win glory for the country!"

CCTV5's live broadcast screen was covered by a dense barrage.

"Come on China, come on Liu Wei!"

"Gotta win!"

"Congratulations!"

"The Chinese are the best at making history!"

"Congratulations from the people of Chongqing!"

"Congratulations from the people of Guangdong!"

"Congratulations from the people of Xinjiang!"

“......”

Commentary: "Audience friends in front of the TV, we'll see you in the afternoon!"

Liu Wei walked into the lounge with the qualification card for the main competition, O'Neill ran up and picked Liu Wei up and kissed Liu Wei twice, "You're amazing, buddy!"

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