Chapter Seventy-Four: Win the Contest Now
Wu Congfa is naturally confident in his uncle, who didn't pull up his pants and pop out? I actually dared to go head-to-head with my uncle, I bought a watch last year, but I didn't dare to try it.
Nina was simply snickering in her heart, she knew the strength of her man very well.
The patriarch of the Tar had a rather solemn complexion, on the one hand, he did not have the slightest affection for the Cossacks; On the other hand, no matter which nationality is good at martial arts, what if your friend's uncle is injured?
Turdi was a wonderful man, and when he saw that the other two people on Wushan's side had faith in their players, his mouth opened and he still closed it in amusement.
The happiest, of course, were the father and son Gufu and Hasun, who felt that it was a great honor to defeat the Han Chinese on such an occasion, so that they could take the initiative in the Tatar negotiations.
"Are you sure you want to compete with me?" Wu Shan stood up with a smile on his face.
Because of his personality, whether in the previous life or in this life, he is not a bully.
Whether it's crossing or being reborn, this is a technical job, and many things can't be changed, such as personality.
In his previous life, he was jealous and hateful, but he didn't have that condition and confidence at all.
Sometimes, he often thinks that if he was reborn in an ordinary peasant's family, and it was still in the Taizu era, he would probably have to wait for the opportunity.
There happens to be a family that can be regarded as a bureaucrat, and it is facing the era of reform and opening up, and it is just a step or two ahead of others, and that's it.
Today, every step does not correspond to history. You can only judge by your own experience.
That's the general trend of the world, but it doesn't include the small problems at hand.
"Don't think you're that tall." Hasun was still a little afraid, and gave himself courage: "You have the ability." Let's go outside and fight on horseback, is it our Cossacks who are good or you ??? The Han people are murderous! ”
He was going to add some embellishment words in front of the Han people, but when he saw the other party's indifferent expression, he swallowed it, what if he lost?
At first, Wu's uncle and nephew sat there and were not very conspicuous, but this one stood up and made a judgment.
To be honest, after Wushan took off his clothes, he didn't have strong muscles on his body. It just looks stronger than the average person, but the height is a little unbearable.
There is not much difference in the stature of the two people, and they can also win the competition with their skills.
When you meet Yao Ming, will you try? Far away, you can't stand anyone, and the fists and feet have already hit the body.
The Cossacks, dressed in Arab costumes, were not tall and mighty, and looked like they were about 1.7 meters.
In front of Wushan, he suddenly looked like a child, and Hasun was thin. Not a heavyweight at all.
Otherwise, according to the arrogance of this nation, how could it be possible to immediately put forward conditions to say that the horse will decide the winner?
After all, both they and the Tatars grew up on horseback from an early age. Compared with the Han people, he is obviously bullying people, and when he speaks, he secretly looks at Habudula's face.
Patriarch Taal did not speak. Questioning eyes looked at Wu Congfa.
"It's okay!" Wu Shan waved his hand: "But I may have to borrow a horse from the old patriarch." ”
"That's fine!" The Tar patriarch didn't want his guests to lose, and shouted outside, "Tusken." Prepare a horse and use my black pearls. ”
As a chieftain of the Tatars. The Habudula family, now known as the patriarch, cannot have only one horse for their leader to use in ordinary times, and the key is that this horse is relatively docile.
Those fierce horses, even Tal also didn't dare to ride because of old age and declining, not to mention the Han people whose butts had never touched the back of a horse?
Black Pearl is a large Wanliang horse, two meters tall, with chestnut-brown fur that looks like black satin.
While in Oulothai, Wushan accidentally discovered that he could also communicate with animals, as if he could easily understand their joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
Wushan and they all walked out of the tent and saw the black pearl.
He slowly approached it, Black Pearl's eyes were clear, and there was a question in his eyes, I don't know what this stranger wants to do?
Just when others saw that Hasun had already mounted his horse and galloped to show off his might, Wu Shan's hand gently rubbed on his ear.
"Black Pearl, Black Pearl, others look down on you." He whispered in his ear, "See, that Dalmatian wants to outsmart you, I wonder if you have an opinion?" ”
At this time, Hasun had already ridden a horse to the front: "Han people surnamed Wu, you better admit defeat obediently." Our men on the grassland have established a relationship with horses since childhood. ”
"Look at my leopard," he patted the horse under him, "I've been with it since the day it was a foal." This horse looks like a docile horse, and you can't communicate with it, so let's admit defeat! ”
After saying that, he couldn't stop laughing, and even his father, the old man Gufu, laughed so much that the hat on his head almost fell off.
"I'll ride it around first!" Wu Shan looked at his somewhat nervous nephew and Nina and nodded slightly.
Because they didn't know that when they were in the northern frontier, they really had a lot of days dealing with horses.
To dispel their concerns, it is more important to establish a relationship of trust with Black Pearl, which can only be done by running a lap or two first.
Seeing no movement from Wushan, he gently supported his right hand on the horse's back, and his body rose into the air and got on the horse's back.
Just this hand, the people next to him were shocked.
Ordinary people ride horses, they are holding their hands on the horse's back, one foot is on the stirrup, and then they can jump hard to put it; Step over with the other foot.
Everyone else didn't see it, just such a posture on the horse, it shows that the tall and big person in front of him has a lot of kung fu in his body.
Gufu began to have doubts about his son's victory, and he was not as confident as he had been at first.
However, there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart, after all, the first warrior of the clan, Shabif, has said that Hasun's combat effectiveness on horses is one of the best in the entire clan.
The Han people, in any case, are not as familiar and understood as the Cossacks and horses.
didn't care what the people next to him thought, Wu Shan shook the reins, and the black pearl clicked and walked up.
"Drive!" After walking a few meters away, he clamped the horse's belly, and the horse galloped, faster and faster, until finally only a small black dot remained in the eyes of everyone.
On the way here, Wushan saw a poplar forest.
When he agreed, he had already considered that since he was going to compete with this guy who didn't know the height of the sky, he would definitely win, and he would win beautifully.
As the saying goes, the sword has no eyes, and if he holds a long knife, he is not sure not to hurt Hasun.
I guess I broke a branch here, so that the Tatars would gossip when they saw it.
It is no secret that the poplar forest in the desert is the forest of life for people of all ethnic groups.
Not to mention the branches of the trees that are growing, they are dry, and no one has taken them home to burn as firewood.
Fortunately, the poplar wood was especially dry, dense and not easy to decay, and he finally found a two or three feet long one, which shook in the air and made a whirring sound.
"Let's go, Black Pearl, let's go back and kill them!" Wu Shan smiled, regardless of whether it understood or not, happily jumped on his horse and ran back the way he came.
On the other side, the eyes of the Habudula patriarch kept staring in the direction he had just gotten in the direction he had just been.
"Wu, your uncle often rides horses?" He asked, a little puzzled.
"I don't know," Wu Congfa shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Anyway, there are no horses in my hometown." What age are they? As soon as you go out, just drive. ”
Only the little woman Nina takes it for granted, she feels that her man can do anything.
Women in love are generally like this, in their eyes, their lovers are the best.
Because in her opinion, her man can not only cook, martial arts, but also a carpenter's saw or something, he can use it freely, and it is difficult to get him for a little thing like riding a horse?
Hasun and his father looked at each other suspiciously, and Gufu gave his son a fierce look.
That means that as long as the other party does not die, it will be done, and the arrogance of the Han people must be beaten down.
"Are you ready?" Wushan's voice came with the wind: "Let the horses come!" ”
"Eh, Wu!" The Tar patriarch panicked: "Tell your uncle quickly, let him come back and get the weapon he has!" ”
"No!" Wu Congfa was confident: "Since my uncle let him pass, he must be sure of victory!" ”
Gufu snorted and nodded to his son again.
"Husband, you're the best, beat him hard!" Nina clasped her hands to her lips and shouted in a trumpet shape.
At this time, Hasun patted the horse's buttocks, and the spotted horse walked away.
The two sides were about a hundred meters apart, and he suddenly accelerated, and the leopard rushed over like an arrow off the string.
At the same time, he dragged his war knife, ready to use the blade instead of the back of the knife, to teach this Han man who did not know the depth of an unforgettable lesson.
Closer, closer, the Han man was still walking unhurriedly.
Hasun smiled gloomily, and then turned into laughter, and his voice spread far and wide, like the noise of a night owl.
He picked up his sword abruptly and looked directly at the hand of the Han man.
It's not that he doesn't want to cut off his head, he can't reach it.
Worst! What about the Han Chinese?
Cutting it down was like slashing into the air, and I almost fell to the ground because of the force.
While he was thinking, his waist hurt, and his body couldn't help but fly.
"Poof, ah???hhh The voices were heard in no particular order.
The place where the two fought was not far from the Yurt of the Tal family, and they clearly saw the whole process.
Hasun Kankan approached, only to see Wushan flash to the side for no reason, hold the reins, and hand out a black thing in his hand, and then the person turned over on his back.
Wrong, only people look up, no horses flip.
"Hasun!" Gufu screamed sadly, and rode his horse to feel the place where the incident had happened.
Only Wushan was as steady as Mount Tai on the black pearl, looking at the father and son coldly. (To be continued......)