Chapter 1212: Cruel Bullfighting

When the plane was about to land, Amy still put on a hat jacket for Yu Yue and a pair of sunglasses for her, so that it was not easy to be recognized as a robot, so as not to attract attention.

Nangong Xinyue was waiting outside, still surrounded by black super bodyguards, but there was a slender woman beside her, about thirty years old. The skin is a healthy wheat color, just right. The facial features are very exquisite, with a casual loose ponytail on the back of his head, wearing red and white sportswear, this is the most beautiful sportswear Zhou Xuan has ever seen, the cuffs are designed with horns, and it is not lacking in fashion to enjoy sports.

"Brother, you're handsome again!" Nangong Xinyue gave a big hug, showing that she had a very good relationship with Zhou Xuan, and after the two exchanged pleasantries, Nangong Xinyue whispered in her ear: "She is suddenly coming to pick you up, Cruz!" ”

Zhou Xuan was slightly stunned, I have to say that Cruz is younger and more energetic than expected, this time I came to celebrate her forty-fifth birthday, but her appearance and body shape are so exquisite.

"Chairman Cruz, I have admired the name for a long time, and I am glad to meet you!" Zhou Xuan stepped forward, and Cruz also took the initiative to open his arms, and the two embraced.

"It's really handsome. No wonder you would say that if we are going to have a baby, it must be the most beautiful baby in the world. Cruz said suddenly.

Before coming, Nangong Xinyue did remind a lot, but this sentence was too much, Zhou Xuan was at a loss, but he saw that the earrings worn by Yu Yue turned to the ruby side.

She's lying!

"This is wronging me, I do admire you very much, but such presumptuous words, I can only hide in my heart and dare not say it." Zhou Xuan pretended to be innocent.

Cruz laughed and praised, "Just kidding, Zhou Xuan, it's the first time we've met, but it's like an old friend, just call me by my name." ”

"It's an honor!"

Cruz and Zhou Xuan walked in front of each other, but Nangong Xinyue and Amy, who followed behind, wiped a cold sweat. Women are suspicious, especially female entrepreneurs, Nangong Xinyue praised her as a flower for Zhou Xuan, but she may not believe it all, so she came up and took a test, but she couldn't remind her.

Amy also analyzed that Cruz was lying, and she also suffered from not being able to remind her, thanks to Yu Yue, accurate recognition, and hints that were not noticed by outsiders.

"Zhou Xuan, do you usually like sports?" Cruz asked.

"Does martial arts count?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Wow, this is amazing, you have a well-proportioned figure, you look like you exercise regularly, and it takes a lot of time to practice martial arts, right?" Cruz asked.

"Yes, it's good to get used to it."

"Fitness is the best choice for many white-collar workers, in order to maintain full energy and a healthy body. You are so young, what are you holding on for? ”

"I'll tell you the truth, I've been practicing since I was a child, and I didn't pay attention to my body shape at that time."

Cruz nodded approvingly, but he didn't know that what Zhou Xuan said at that time was not when he was a child, but about the Three Kingdoms. Seeing that the two were chatting happily, Nangong Xinyue took the opportunity to say: "I just said that you belong to the same type of people, and you will definitely be friends." ”

Cruz just smiled, it was true that he had a good impression of Zhou Xuan, but he hadn't yet made friends. looked outside the car and said with a smile, "That's the bullring, the games are particularly exciting these days, and now the time is just right, why don't we go and see it together?" ”

"No problem!" Zhou Xuan agreed, knowing that this was Cruz's test of his energy and courage.

Nangong Xinyue pursed her lips, but still couldn't help but speak. Zhou Xuan had just landed on an international flight, and she hadn't rested yet, let alone jet lag, so Cruz tossed her like this, and it was inevitable that she would feel distressed.

Looking at this younger brother secretly, his spirit was bright, and he didn't look tired, and the same was true for Amy and Guan Qing, not to mention Yu Yue, who would never feel tired.

This is a circular building, this is not the peak season for watching bullfights, and when Zhou Xuan entered, only a third of the audience sat inside, and most of the seats were empty.

"It's not the peak season, but in a few days, it's going to be closed for a while." Cruz said, inviting Zhou Xuan to sit down.

The seats in this area are all red, and the sun is shining today, which is the best weather to watch the bullfight.

The weather was good, but it was a bit hot, the matadors were a little absent-minded, and the cattle released were not the most hardcovered. At first, no matter how much the matador tried to provoke him, the bull moved slowly, only when the matador came to him, did he take a few steps forward and then retreat.

The audience burst into laughter, and many people whistled and gave thumbs up and mocked.

The matador was very faceless, trotted forward a few steps, shook the red cloth, and then made a magnificent turn with a rather gentlemanly demeanor, and the first blow was accurately stabbed in the back of the bull's head.

Poof, the cow bent its front legs and fell to its knees, its back wet with blood.

"It's so useless." Cruz said disdainfully, and fell to the ground in an instant, the game made her very uninteresting to watch.

"This cow has a cold."

When Guan Qing's words were translated by Yu Yue, Cruz was a little surprised, looked sideways at the young man who had not said hello, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I forgot, you are still a linguist." Did the cow tell you? ”

"It didn't speak, but it was clear from its posture." Guan Qing said.

"Oh, the trainer is really okay, and he actually let a sick cow out." Cruz scoffed.

However, after all, it was a well-cultivated bullfighting bull, and with a burst of applause and cheers, the panting bull stood up again, and was also a little enraged.

Although the bull regained its fighting spirit, it was the matador who prevailed in the ensuing contest. Zhou Xuan observed carefully, the bullfighting was really sick, and because of the injury, the muscles always trembled unconsciously. The eyes seem to be afraid of light, and the backlight is better, otherwise the pace will be very messy, and even the matador will find it boring, and it is more of a personal show in the field, which is very fancy.

The game was inconclusive, and the bull was bound to die, but because of the tremor of the diseased bull's muscles, the matador did not stab the vital point next, and had to draw his sword with cold light.

"Zhou Xuan, you don't seem to like this kind of competition very much, is it because of cruelty?" Cruz asked.

"For that reason, and in my opinion, this kind of game is still unfair. There is a huge disparity in the strength of the two in the field, but humans use weapons, and no matter whether they win or lose, this cow will not survive. Zhou Xuan said.

"A game that knows the ending early, the audience appreciates the process, the bloody gas in the air will make people vigilant at all times, and it will also make people keep their eyes open, don't let the blood mist block the road ahead." Cruz said meaningfully.

"The way you use to wake yourself up is really different." Zhou Xuan was noncommittal and continued to watch the game.

At this point, it was already coming to an end, and the audience was tired of the matador's solo show, and they all called him to kill the cow. The matador raised his sword, rushed forward from the aiming position, and stabbed it down to the hilt, then opened his arms and took graceful steps to receive the cheers of the audience.

Just as everyone was about to leave, Guan Qing's eyes suddenly widened, "That cow is not dead yet!" ”