Chapter 168: Fighting with Skills (Part 2)
With a gloomy face, Han Liangpin, who had just run for more than ten circles to make a round of the bullfighting, didn't bother to put down the birch strip in his hand, kicked his feet suddenly, and rushed to the crossbar of the bullfighting, staring at the bullfighting that Xiang Youbao served!
Although the construction site was all night long and the house where the bullfighting was trained, the three bullfightings were frozen overnight in the ventilated house. The next morning, a bull's nose turned red, and gray-black sesameas appeared on the cow's tongue. He hurriedly sought the medicine soup for diagnosis and treatment of the cow's cold and poured it down. He then used a funnel to go down dozens of chickens mixed with old yellow wine. The bull still looked sick and erratic, and it seemed that he was not well recuperated within three or five days.
It is also the latest chapter of Han Liangpin's unlucky Taoyuan Mountain God. Moreover, because the radish is too fast to wash mud, among the two remaining bulls, another bull was running around the field after feeding enough essence and moving the lumps. One hoof stepped on a sharp stone scoop that had not been selected, and immediately damaged the hoof. Looking at the limping appearance, the bull couldn't make a good deal, and from then on the wind and mills, he could only pull the wind and grind the water truck, and even the work of pulling the truck could not be able to withstand it!
Like serving his ancestors, Han Liangpin carefully called the last remaining bull that could be used, and he also walked around like a windmill like a broken urging force under Sai Qin Qiong and his men. Finally, he trained the remaining bull to be a little fierce, and he could barely make his appearance in this bullfighting scene.
In secret, Han Liangpin asked about how the bull that Xiang Youbao brought was serving. He even took advantage of the dark and windy stalls to personally go to the camel shop and set up the heads in the cow pen in the Chaotian Kidné in Changping.
But firstly, Xiang Youyou serves carefully, and he doesn't go into the house to sleep at night. Instead, he lives next to the cow pen with a luggage roll. The bonfire is lit by the cow pen, and the cow is quilted on the cow's body to take care of the bullock with leather on the cow's horns. Secondly, in the camel shop, there are originally a camel shop who is patrolling and on duty to patrol the cow pen and sheep pen. Even if Han Liang is very skilled, he still can't find an opportunity to get close to see the bullock.
Because of this, Han Liangpin was always a little confused in his heart - what kind of mystery was there that leopard was playing with on the horns of the bullfighting?
Although Han Liangpin's skills in training bullfighting were all based on the graphics on the strange beast picture, he was very good at Zen. But when he suddenly saw the strange horns on the head of the cow rushing out from the side of the leopard, Han Liangpin felt a sense of uneasiness from the bottom of his heart!
In the bullfighting scene, the two bullfightings are just strength and fighting for a fierceness. The fear is that the bullfighting is not big and the horns are not strong. Then in the bullfighting ring, it is hard to say that the opponent's bullfighting will stagger after one encounter, and the gains and losses will be the first move.
But it looked like a bullfighting rushing out from Xiang Youbao, looking like an assassin holding two short knives in his hand and was quite decent. He rushed towards the strongman holding a big shield and a giant hammer. He tried to make the strongman hit the hammer hard, and he also wanted to pass the two short knives in his hand around the big shield in the strongman's hand and stab the strongman in his heart!
Before Han Liangpin could figure out the way to the bullfighting horns in his mind. The two bullfightings had already rushed into the spacious bullfighting ring. As the two iron wood gates fell, the clamor in the stands sounded again.
Almost never changed the direction of the impact. The bull trained by Han Liangpin opened its nostrils and sprayed thick air. It lowered its head as big as a fence, and directly hit the opponent, which was obviously a circle smaller than his body. Looking at the weight and posture of the collision, I guess even if it was an old city wall made of bluestone, it would have to be called a collision that would lead to rubble ruins!
But just as the players next to the bullfighting ring suddenly held their breath and silenced. When they saw the shocking impact scene of the two bullfightings, the bullfighting with strange horns shook his feet, wiggled his head and flashed through the fierce impact of the opponent, almost wiping his opponent's body frame.
I don’t know if it was because my opponent was so fierce that he was scared out of his courage. Or maybe it was because he didn’t hold back his body during training. The bullfighting with strange horns almost ran a few steps, and there was a jumping movement under his feet, which really showed a frivolous and jumping look like a naughty boy throwing bricks and tiles towards pedestrians on the street?
Suddenly, the players in the stands booed and the sound of cheering came one after another: "Hey, is this a cow? Why do I see this is a rabbit?
"The first time I saw a cow horn, I would also be cheating and cheating? How did I serve such a thing?"
"What kind of thing is still sloping on the court?! If you can hide from me, then this bullfighting will become a squad. Whoever is exhausted will lose?!"
As the booed sounds were everywhere, the bullfighting with strange horns seemed to understand the players in the stands. The customer was dissatisfied with his words. After Kankan ran past his opponent's stance, he suddenly stopped and shook his head and swept towards his opponent's buttocks.
The horns of cows that were faintly shining with gold and copper color were long ago called Xiang Youbao to polish them with water-frosted stones and were extremely sharp. Especially at the tip of the horns, they were carefully trimmed into a triangular cone. Although the horns were just gently swept on the thick cowhide, two blood marks that were half an inch wide and narrow suddenly emerged. In the blink of an eye, the bullfighting that was plotted to sit on his hips was already covered in blood!
The bullfighting, which was plotted to be slammed, turned around like lightning, lowered its head as big as a fence again, shook its horns and hit the opponent with strange horns. Although the force was rushed and even the horns had not been able to point at the opponent's body, the seemingly random collision squeezed the bullfighting with strange horns and staggered.
As if he was unreasonable, the bullfighting that had succeeded in one blow was swaying its strong body, exerting force in a very short distance one after another. However, after a few hits, the bullfighting with strange horns was pushed and squeezed to the wooden board next to the bullfighting ring, and there was no room for rushing and moving.
Suddenly, Xiang Youbao, who was next to the bullfighting ring, whistled gently. The movement was high and floating, and it made people feel shocked in their ears. The bullfighting, which was already squeezed out of room for movement, jumped up in the strange whistle, and was hit hard by his opponent several times, but he ran around and rushed to the center of the bullfighting ring again, and suddenly lowered his head and hit the opponent who had just turned around.
Almost as soon as the bullfighting with strange horns escaped, Han Liangpin, who was standing steadily on the horizontal line of the bullpen, reached out from his arms and took out a three-hole bamboo flute that was only the length of a palm, and put it to his mouth, sucked his lips and blew two sounds like a night bird crying.
Also being driven by this sudden movement, the bullock trained by Han Liangpin did not move forward but retreated. The two strong hind legs suddenly stood in a strong position, and the two front legs were steadily separated, standing up like a cubicle sitting on the ground!
Looking at the crowd in the bullfighting scene, there was an elderly player who really knew the way to fight bullfighting. He immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Hey, the downhill stance has been served. How capable is the handle of this service thing? I'll take a look!"
Holding the silver horns full of silver, the big son stood beside the cow pen. As soon as he heard the word "seeing and admiration" from the owner's house, he was also attracted by the bullfighting scene and did not forget his duty. He immediately shouted in a voice: "The King's Golden Host of the Cove, Wang Xinwang, boss Wang, is looking at the reward."
Amid the shouting, a whole pallet of silver horns, the big son poured into the bullfighting ring like raindrops. With this arrogant act of spilling money everywhere, the owner who was instructing his hands to show his knowledge of knowledge and knowledge: "Just this downhill stake, the ox horse was pulling a cart downhill, he leaned against the frame with his two hind legs, and slowly walked down the slope with a thousand-pound cart! But if you want to train the bullfighting to achieve this ability, you have to take advantage of the fat stall of the bullfighting to follow the bullfighting handle and press the bullfighting waist with the handle! There is one thing that cannot be handled well, and you can't serve this job if you are the bullfighting with this posture, at least it can withstand the collision of two thousand-pounds of force!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bullfighting with strange horns, which had just put on a look for the opponent's attack, stopped, changed the direction of the impact slightly, and rushed over to wipe the opponent's body. When Kankan passed the opponent's stature, the bullfighting with strange horns used the same trick again, shook his head again, and cut two bloody holes, one high and one low, on the other side of the opponent's buttocks!
I don’t know if I really saw the trick of this bullfighting with strange horns, or maybe it was just to compete with the player who showed off his knowledge of knowledge and knowledge. From the small compartment on the other side of the stand, a voice that deliberately raised a little bit: "Okay! This is what the sword is light and sharp, turning clumsy into cleverness! Even though I know that my body is not as strong as others, I just flipped the edges and took it slowly, like a dull knife cutting flesh! Don’t look at the cow’s body, but I just slowly bleed and injured, I’m afraid that the giant god can’t stand it even if he descends to earth! Come on, look at the reward! A lot of rewards!"
Chapter completed!