Half an hour later.

Chu Chao was already preparing in the backcourt.

The owner of this bullring and various managers are watching nervously and excitedly from the side.

Chu Chao has signed various exemption documents.

This is the practice of the bullring.

After all, anything can happen in a bullring.

The injury of the matador is not a small probability event.

It's the rule of trade.

However, as Chu Chao, who is fighting bulls for the first time, is still a super celebrity in football, this kind of identity will inevitably make people feel nervous.

Something must have happened......

If you think about it a little better, it will be a huge loss for football.

I thought that in the history of the Las Ventas bullring, there would be another blockbuster record.

"Chu, I suggest you choose the No. 7 bullfight."

"Your first time, after all, this is the lightest and gentlest cow of the day."

The manager suggested seriously.

Chu Chao glanced at him, but waved his hand.

In fact, the weight is not much different, the heaviest bullfighting, and the lightest fighting bull, the difference is less than 50 kilograms.

"Choose the heaviest for me, the No. 3 bullfight!"

"If you want to challenge, you have to come to the highest difficulty."

Chu Chao already felt the top.

Nothing else.

Just one word, dry!

To do things, you must do it to the extreme, and do not leave any regrets for yourself.

The simplest and most simple idea is that in modern times, I chose a lightweight bullfighter, and when I think about it in the future, I will definitely feel regretful, and what I challenged was not the highest difficulty.

It's not your own style.

So of course it's the heaviest.

When a group of people heard this, they were helpless.

Bai Xiaolu was also helpless.

However, Chu Chao's attitude was already extremely firm, bordering on paranoia.

The Spaniards are still born with a crazy and hot-blooded factor in their bones, and when they saw Chu Chao so persistent, they agreed.

"No matter what your match against Real Madrid looks like, I'll be your fan from now on."

The owner of the bullring said appreciatively.

Chu Chao glanced at him, but ignored it completely.

I'm here to conquer you?

How old are you?

Lao Tzu, just to defeat yesterday's self.

In Chu Chao's mind, there is now an extremely strong "hatred".

This kind of hatred once came out on the field of the 100-meter sprint.

However, at that time, the target of hatred was the players of other competitions.

And now......

It's quite different.

The target of hatred is yesterday's self.

Today, you must be stronger than yesterday!

This obsession with becoming stronger has been carried out throughout Chu Chao's entire career and has become the most unbreakable belief in his mind.

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

But what if you reach the top of the mountain and there is no way up?

Then find a way to fly!

……

Soon.

Chu Chao changed into the unique clothes of the matador and prepared to enter from the exclusive passage.

He doesn't need spearmen and dart men.

This has already been stated in advance.

And at this time......

On the big screen inside the bullring, the picture of Chu Chao in the background quickly appeared.

At the same time, the narrator is introducing passionately.

"Today, the Las Ventas bullring welcomes an extremely special bullfighter, Chu!"

"Professional footballer, the emperor of Dortmund, currently ranked first in the top five league scorers!"

"Chu took the initiative to ask for today's bullfight, and he had never participated in any bullfight before."

"This is an extremely crazy decision, but, I have to say, Chu, maybe he has such strength!"

"A month ago, he was in Doha, Qatar, and launched a live broadcast that shocked the world, in which he won a lion alone, without any metal weapons, and only with a pair of fists."

"Crazy! Crazy teenager! ”

The narrator cheered.

And the audience was like a tsunami.

Such a good show is naturally an additional surprise.

What could be more enjoyable than watching a "high" celebrity, putting down his body, and playing a bloody bullfight, so that the audience can come?

The No. 3 bull has already entered the arena at this time.

Some restlessly flicked their tails, let out heavy breathing, and made a leaping attack stance, ready to push out at any time.

And Chu Chao, at this time, also appeared in the field.

He entered the field with a sword and a red cloth.

But......

After entering the arena just now, what surprised everyone was that Chu Chao actually threw the sword in his hand.

Both hands, holding only a piece of red cloth, waved at the bull, as if defiantly.

Airplanes!

The atmosphere at the scene instantly became completely violent.

Don't want spearmen and dart players.

Now, he even took the initiative to abandon the sword!

Don't......

He wanted to kill this bull who weighed almost five times as much as him with his bare hands?

It's just unbelievable.

When you think about it, you feel your scalp tingle.

White Fawn: ......

Your uncle's!

Do you dare to be a little more sassy?

She was very sure of Chu Chao's intentions in this move, and there were only two meanings.

The first is to challenge the limits of the body, Chu Chao will feel that winning with weapons is not a martial victory.

Second, it is for pretending to be forced.

He's now, really...... It's getting more and more loaded.

It has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

To give you a simple example - if you really don't want to use a sword, just tell someone when you are in the background just now.

No one forces you to use it.

However, he had to take it into the factory first, and then discard the sword in full view of everyone.

Such a move is really a sack!

It's so loadable!

On the field at this time.

After seeing Chu Chao waving the red cloth, the sturdy bull immediately launched a rapid sprint.

Like a heavy truck, it rushed towards Chu Chao viciously, without any sign of "braking".

Compared with the previous bullfighter, Chu Chao's steps are more flexible.

He stepped on the small broken steps of boxing, slid lightly two steps to the left, and the moment the bull rushed over, he avoided its sharp horns, almost brushing his body, but avoiding it perfectly.

And then......

Chu Chao suddenly stretched out his feet, his waist exerted force, and he kicked head-on.

It was the top of the bull's left hind leg that was kicked, at the junction with the crotch.

The meat of this place, it was delicious.

This place, there are no very hard bones, and it is also the weakest point of the whole body of the cow and its strength.

How much power does Chu Chao's kick have?

Nobody knows.

But......

This cow must know it.

Like a wall, it was kicked down directly, and its thick four legs, unable to maintain its balance, fell sideways in the opposite direction......

Seeing this scene, for a while, the huge stadium fell into an extreme silence.

Suddenly.

A high-pitched shout broke the dead silence in the field.

"Foshan has no shadow feet!"

"This is Chu's Foshan shadowless feet!"

"His post-goal celebration!"

"Oh my God, I thought it was just a celebratory action, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous!"

A Dortmund fan shouted loudly in surprise, no less so than Columbus discovering the New World.

……

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(End of chapter)