This is here to steal the limelight!

He was furious.

How can there be such a brazen person?

He was handsome for only a few seconds, and he was deprived of the limelight by this person.

He stepped forward angrily and slammed Zhao Chuan's salary.

Didn't push ......

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and bared his teeth at him: "Don't be so small-bellied, be careful that I will blow you up and make you ugly." ”

"You're fucking looking for death!"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled, stepped forward, grabbed Tom Meeks's neck with one hand, and lifted the man who was one meter eight away.

The audience was stunned by the accident, and then burst into applause that could tear over the roof.

It's wonderful, full of twists and turns!

It's definitely worth the ticket price today!

William Hope saw Zhao Chuanxin and his face was happy.

It's worthy of being the boss, it's too violent!

What a role model for my generation!

The staff was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to pull.

However, the three men couldn't even pull Zhao Chuan's salary.

Someone shouted, "Sir, if you do this, you will be disqualified!" ”

It worked.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately let go.

Tom Meeks rolled his eyes, his face flushed, and he coughed loudly.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him: "Take care of your mouth." ”

Taking two steps back, Tom Meeks was unconvinced, and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "I'm waiting to see you make a fool of yourself!" ”

After saying that, he hurriedly retreated and ran off the stage.

William Hope stepped forward and whispered, "Boss, the bull riding race is not an ordinary race, it will be dangerous. ”

"Oh, herding cattle is dangerous, isn't it, that's why you're fucking absent from work to compete?"

"Ah......h

"I'll clean you up later."

At this time, the staff reminded: "Sir, let's register first." ”

Zhao Chuanxin was guided by him, came to the table, and wrote down - Chen Yigeng!

The staff member added: "Sir, I need to remind you that when you fall, if you don't have any clothes on your body, it may cause extensive skin trauma. ”

Just think William Hope and Tom Meeks, both of whom have glided a long way on the land.

In fact, not only should you wear it, but you should also wear thick clothes.

Joke, Zhao Chuanxin is here to pretend to be forced, how can he get dressed halfway?

He waved his hand: "Fall? Inexistent. ”

Several staff members scoffed.

The first fucking time I've heard that someone riding a bull won't fall.

At this time, an old man with a white beard but a very hard body suddenly appeared.

The audience exclaimed, "It's Mad Bill!" ”

"He's here to see the game in person!"

Mad Bull Bill, the owner of the "Savage West Performance Team", is a legendary cowboy. Even now, at the age of 61, he still occasionally participates in performances, and he is highly skilled.

He was alarmed.

"What happened?"

The staff told him about the situation.

Mad Bull Bill came to Zhao Chuanxin and looked him up and down: "Kid, this is not an ordinary competition, it takes more than just courage. ”

Zhao Chuanxin didn't recognize any bison Bill.

What children are not children, with whom are they?

He waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu is up and down a few tens of cents a minute, and I can't afford to delay with your class of waste." ”

It was the first time for Bison Bill to see such an arrogant person, and he took a step back angrily: "Then you are at your own convenience." ”

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "By the way, if I win, I can take away the prize - a breeding cow?" ”

"Uh...... You've just competed, so I'm afraid not. The staff was disdainful and sarcastically said, "Unless you ride all the seconds that Tom Meeks won in one go." ”

Of course, no one can do that.

Mad Bull Bill listened and laughed.

Let you pretend, let you scream?

William Hope also felt a little embarrassed.

Boss, I don't understand anything.

But it turned out that he was also thinking about the breeding cow.

"Oh?" Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "How many seconds has he ridden these days?" ”

"Exactly 65 seconds, more than a minute!"

"And what if I ride for two minutes?"

At this time, Mad Bull Bill smiled disdainfully and said, "Then I will give you my Mad Cow Bill II as a reward!" ”

Jokes, don't say two minutes, it's really a man who can exceed eight seconds, and it's rare.

"Can this old man's words be counted?" Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and asked the staff.

"He's the boss." The staff was speechless, came to participate in the competition and didn't even know who the owner of this performance team was?

"Hehe, then you announce it in public, otherwise I'm afraid you won't admit it afterwards."

Mad Bull Bill gave him a blank look, went over to the megaphone, and said loudly, "Gentlemen and ladies, there will be an unprecedented bull riding race next. The gentleman's name is Chen Yigeng, and he said that he wanted to challenge a two-minute bull ride. In a minute, I will give him the prize breed of cattle for this bull riding. In more than two minutes, I gave him the mad cow Bill II as well. ”

This old man has a good business mind.

Immediately thought of using this to drive the audience's emotions.

Sure enough, the emotions were full.

The field is boiling.

Mad Cow Bill personally announced the rules of the contest and the prizes, which was a gimmick.

But now I heard that Zhao Chuanxin challenged a one-minute and two-minute game, and his fan attributes turned from red to black.

No one likes someone who only talks big.

Grenville Harper said loudly to Wilhelmina, "Lady Maria, hear me, this man is a complete fool, a madman!" ”

No matter how good Wilhelmina's cultivation is, she is also annoyed by his noisy noise: "Shut up, he is not something you can evaluate." ”

“……”

Grenville Harper's face turned pale.

Heartbroken.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the platform of the gate fence and stood with a big grin.

The staff said, "As soon as the gun goes off, you jump on the back of the cow." Only one hand can be grasped for the reins, and the other hand must be raised. The cow exits the fence and starts the timer. ”

"Hurry up, hurry back to dinner."

Staff: "......"

He shot directly in anger.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't say a word, and jumped directly onto the back of the cow.

There is no saddle on the back of the ox, and the back of the ox is slippery, and the person who is not good at riding may jump up and slide down.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't use the Azure Ghost Armor at first, and only relied on the control of his muscles to maintain a delicate balance.

The barrier opened, and the bull under the crotch scurried out like crazy.

The timer begins.

In the audience, Wilhelmina's palms were full of sweat, and her body was tense.

Tom Meeks and Mad Cow Bill they wait to see Zhao Chuanxin make a fool of himself and see him get hurt.

That's what happens when you don't think about it.

Zhao Chuanxin was engrossed in his attention and tried to cope.

The main thing is that the bull jumps back and forth, and the person will take off.

The back of the cow is slippery, and when it falls, it is easy to deviate to one side.

If the ox turns the slightest way, the person will be thrown out.

Zhao Chuanxin used two knees as the fulcrum, and after only four seconds, he was at risk of being thrown off.

He was taken aback.

This game is much more difficult than he expected.

He wasn't convinced, wouldn't it prove that he was inferior to Tom Meeks' dog if he used the Azure Ghost Armor like this?

As a result, his hand was no longer on the reins, and when he rode Mishan, he generally did not use the reins to control it, and he got used to it.

So, the four fingers of the palm are spread apart, grasp the front and left, the thumb is on the right side of the cow's spine, and the arm is strong, and the body is forced back.

The audience was amazed.

Everyone could see that Zhao Chuanxin was almost thrown off just now.

Five seconds, six seconds, seven seconds!

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin encountered another crisis.

The mad bull actually arched its back, and then its two hooves supported the ground, and the first two hooves were raised, twisting its upper body.

Wilhelmina was stunned.

This cow seems to be really crazy, even crazier than before.

What does that feel like?

It's like Zhao Chuanxin carrying William Minna on his back, and suddenly his upper body swayed from side to side, trying to throw William Minna down.

Zhao Chuanxin felt that he couldn't control it, and his body flew out to the right irrepressibly.

And the time he counted silently in his mind was no more than seven seconds at this time.

No, Zhao Chuanxin is strong, he has to rely on himself to last eight seconds!

At this time, his upper body had already reached out, but he twisted the upper body of his upper body, with the diaphragm as the center point.

The waist and abdomen were forced, like a centrifuge, and they were stiffly crapped back.

I'm Cao ......

Mad Cow Bill was stunned!

How the do that?

Tom Meeks was dumbfounded.

Is this something that people can do?

He'd only seen leopards do this.

The audience was in an uproar.

And Zhao Chuanxin was also shocked into a cold sweat, almost, almost made a fool of himself!

However, he managed to survive eight seconds!

Since you can survive eight seconds, can't you be longer with your strong physical fitness?

This time, he learned to be obedient, bowed slightly, and shifted his center of gravity from his waist and abdomen to his diaphragm.

This is impossible for ordinary people to do.

He swayed left and right, like a tumbler, eight seconds, nine seconds, ten seconds, eleven seconds.

This is when the third crisis arises.

Mad bulls were originally regularly forward-backward and left-handed.

Suddenly, it spins to the right, and then abruptly continues to spin to the left.

This shaking creates a huge centrifugal force.

Zhao Chuanxin subconsciously wanted to press the back of the cow with both hands, but suddenly remembered that this was not allowed, and if the other hand fell, he would lose.

So many seconds have passed in front of him, and Zhao Chuanxin said that it was all at this time, and he would use the Azure Ghost Armor halfway, that was not his character.

In a flash of light, he thought of an exaggerated balancing movement of supporting the same side of the body with one leg.

That movement, even he struggled to do, was similar to Michael Jackson's tool-assisted forward leaning.

Zhao Chuanxin pressed one leg against the belly of the cow, and his body sat up straight again in an incredible way.

This time, Mad Cow Bill, who has been performing for decades, was shocked.

Tom Meeks was full of gloom, which was clearly beyond the scope of the average player.

The most shocking was William Hope.

His eyes widened, he never expected that the boss was the real king.

Instead, Wilhelmina relaxed and carefully appreciated Zhao Chuanxin's bull riding performance.

Zhao Chuanxin will always impress her.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin began to jump on the back of the cow.

Originally, he was passively resisting the crazy jump of the cow.

But at this time, he became an active activity, and practiced speed balancing on the back of the cow.

And the mad cow Bill II under the crotch was actually driven by him to the rhythm.

The audience went crazy and all stood up.

"What is he doing?"

"He's dancing like he's riding a cow!"

"Fake, I swear, no one has ever been able to dance on the back of a cow!"

(End of chapter)