Chapter 634

There is a fierce battle between men and horses on this side, but on the other side there is a totally different style of painting. Radish is still eating his own grass without listening to things outside the window.

It didn't even look at it from the beginning to the end, as if it didn't care about its job placement, which made Zhang Heng increasingly believe that it had suffered from Alzheimer's disease.

After breaking away from the novice stage, the rookie mount of radish can't meet Zhang Heng's needs. The former advantages of the latter, the character of Buddhism and the working attitude of going to provide for the aged after finishing this vote have all become shortcomings. Therefore, Zhang Heng's idea of replacing a new mount is becoming more and more intense.

He didn't want to wait any longer. He was going to accept the bad boy today.

At the beginning, Matthew was still pointing out his movements and technical essentials, but now it's no longer necessary. Zhang Heng has basically mastered the whole set of movements, and then it's just a matter of experience and proficiency.

Matthew also shut up, and his daughter stood beside the horse circle, quietly watching Zhang Heng and the bad boy.

Although Zhang Heng's idea of changing his mount is very urgent, he has always been very patient and not in a hurry after entering the horse circle. He lets the bad boy have a good time in front of him.

But after a while, the bad boy always can't bear people, and he starts to get a little angry.

Looking at it with angry eyes and grinning teeth, if you don't know, you think this guy is a carnivore at the top of the food chain.

When the bad boy rushed over again, he finally used his mace [death trample], raised his hoof and wanted to shine on Zhang Heng's chest to kick out the disgusting human.

However, Zhang Heng has been waiting for this moment for a long time. He finally threw out the rope cover in his hand.

At the same time, Zhang Heng rolled to avoid the range of death trample.

Then he got up quickly and grabbed the rope.

Different from [see you again], the bad boy's body is tilted up when he uses [death trample], and it turns from dynamic to static, which gives Zhang Heng time to get up. When he wants to break free again, Zhang Heng has firmly grasped the rope.

This is different from the time when the neck is covered. One leg is covered, which limits the bad boy's movement. It's not so easy for him to run wildly, but he doesn't give up. He is still struggling violently, and the dust is flying in the horse pen for a while.

The wrestling of one man and one horse continued, and Wendy held her breath.

The power from the other end of the rope makes Zhang Heng unable to stand in the same place all the time. As a last resort, he can only trot with the bad boy. Fortunately, the bad boy can't speed up now. Due to the effect of external force, his movements become crooked.

And this time it was smart, but it was smart. It deliberately ran around, trying to bring Zhang Heng down. However, this move let the rope entangle its other leg, and let it evolve from a fierce horse to a Tigger.

The bad boy hopped for a while, and finally Zhang Heng found the right opportunity to get close to him. Zhang Heng took the rope in one hand and grasped the horse's mane in the other.

The bad boy can't escape, and he can't kick people. The struggle becomes more and more futile. Zhang Heng finally sees the dawn of victory. At this time, of course, he won't give the bad boy any more opportunities. He lifts the rope back and makes the bad boy have to curl up his front hooves. At the same time, Zhang Heng's hand makes great efforts to give the bad boy a downward pressure and make the bad boy kneel to the ground.

Finally, it turned into lying on one's side, panting for breath.

When Zhang Heng's mood calmed down, he stroked the bad boy's body and let the latter's mood gradually calm down until he became a lady. Zhang Heng then began to untie the rope on his hoof.

As a result, the bad boy immediately tore off his previous disguise, jumped up from the ground, broke away from Zhang Heng's control, and exulted again.

And look at Zhang Heng's eyes as if to say, "silly, ye just lied to you."

Zhang Heng was not angry either. He stood up, patted the dust on his trouser legs, and waved the rope cover in his hand.

One man and one horse entered a new round of fighting, until five minutes later Zhang Heng put the bad boy down again.

This time, Zhang Heng is going to treat this asshole well.

It took ten minutes to untie the noose on its hoof. At this time, the ordinary horse accepted his life. However, the evil boy who never died of theft once again carried the banner of my life and became the boy who pursued the wind.

So Zhang Heng also ushered in the third round of fighting.

This time, the bad boy learned to be smart after paying two tuition fees, so he didn't have to trample on death.

But it's naive for Zhang Heng to think that he can escape the fate of being covered in this way. At this time, Zhang Heng already felt that he was covered. Although he was a little tired, he couldn't stand it. He entered the zone completely.

He only felt that his eyes became sharper and sharper, and the lasso in his hand was also playing more and more smoothly. Zhang Heng simply threw the lasso out of his hand when the bad boy was running. The first two times, he rubbed the bad boy's hooves, but the third time, Zhang Heng directly put it on the leg of the goods.So Zhang Heng put down the black horse again.

Maybe he finally realized that he couldn't run away. When the bad boy stood up again, he didn't choose to escape as far as before and blow the battle horn. Instead, he stood in the same place honestly.

But Zhang Heng was not happy too early. He knew that the battle had just begun.

When he turned over and rode on the bad boy's back, the black horse turned on the fury mode again and began to jump up and down, trying to get the annoying human off his back.

Zhang Heng is like a boat in the waves, bumping up and down.

But Zhang Heng happens to be the best helmsman in the storm. He holds the horse's mane firmly and holds his legs. No matter how hard the bad boy tosses, he can't get rid of him. The bad boy can only run around in the horse pen.

Wendy was watching nervously when she heard her father say, "open the stable."

Although she didn't understand the meaning, Wendy still ran to the door and pushed open the wooden bolt. At the next moment, the bad boy rushed out of the horse pen like a black lightning, and galloped on the vast grassland with Zhang Heng.

It's not that Zhang Heng has never driven a fast car, but it's the first time for him to run around without a windshield, and the feeling of bumping under his buttocks is also very strong. It's totally different from the power brought by the engine. The comfort level of the car is certainly not as good as that of the car, but it can make people feel the vitality of life more clearly.

The red sunset in the sky, the endless grassland, and the joy and satisfaction of taming a fierce horse make up a wild western picture.

Zhang Heng, on the other hand, smelled the taste of freedom from the strong wind.

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