v2 Chapter 379： Taming a strong horse

A fierce war between men and horses is being played on this side, while the other side is a completely different style of painting. Radish is still eating its own grass without listening to the window.

It didn't even glance at it from beginning to end, as if it didn't care about its own layoffs, and it made Zhang Heng more and more believe that it had suffered from Alzheimer's.

After leaving the novice period, the click-and-send novice mount of radish has become increasingly unable to meet Zhang Heng's needs. The original advantages of the latter, the character of the Buddhist sect and the attitude to work in the elderly after finishing the ticket are now also All of them became shortcomings, so Zhang Heng's idea of ​​replacing a new mount became more and more intense.

He didn't want to wait any longer, and was ready to take over the bad boy today.

Matthew was still pointing at his movements and technical essentials at the beginning, but now it is no longer necessary. Zhang Heng has basically mastered a full set of movements, and then it is only a matter of experience and proficiency.

Matthew closed his mouth and stood with his daughter beside the horse circle and watched Zhang Heng and the bad boy deal with each other.

Although Zhang Heng's idea of ​​changing his mount was very urgent, he always showed patience after entering the stables, and he was not in a hurry to let his shots go, letting the bad boy happily hurry in front of him, and left and right.

But after a while, the bad boy was always unable to catch people and started to get a little annoyed.

Looking at it with anger and grin, he thought he was a carnivore at the top of the food chain if he didn't know it.

When the bad boy rushed over again, he finally used his killer 锏 [Death trample], raised his hoof and tried to savagely against Zhang Heng's chest, and flew this nasty human in front of him.

However, Zhang Heng was already waiting for this moment, and he finally threw out the rope cover in his hand.

The rope sleeve accurately caught the bad boy's left front hoof, and at the same time Zhang Heng rolled aside, avoiding the scope of [Death Stomp].

He quickly got up and pulled the rope.

Unlike [See you again], when the bad boy used [Death trample], his body was raised, and he changed from quiet to quiet, giving Zhang Heng time to get up, and when he wanted to break free again, Zhang Heng was already in prison. Hold the rope tight.

This is different from the time when the neck is quilted. One leg is quilted, which limits the movement of the bad boy. It is not easy to run hard again, but it has not given up. It is still struggling violently. dusty.

The wrestling of one person and one horse continued, and Wendy outside the stables held his breath.

The strength coming from the other end of the rope made Zhang Heng unable to stand still all the time. He had to trot along with the bad boy as a last resort, but fortunately the bad boy's current speed was also a bit difficult to raise. Due to the external force, Make it move crooked.

And this time it was considered clever instead of being clever. It deliberately scrambled around and wanted to bring Zhang Heng down. However, it was unknown that this move actually caused the rope to entangle its other leg and let it pass from a strong horse. Evolved into a Tigger.

The bad boy jumped for a while, and finally Zhang Heng found the opportunity and finally approached him. Zhang Heng gathered the rope in one hand and grabbed the horse's mane in one hand.

The bad boy could n’t escape, he did n’t want to kick people, and his struggle became more and more futile, and Zhang Heng finally saw the dawn of victory. At this time, of course, he would not give the bad boy any chance, and he would raise the rope later. As a result, the bad boy had to lift his forefoot, and at the same time Zhang Heng worked hard, giving the bad boy a downward pressure, and let the bad boy kneel to the ground.

Eventually he lay on his side, panting for each person and every horse.

Zhang Heng waited until the mood calmed down, stroking the bad boy's body, and let the latter's emotions gradually calm down, until he became a lady, Zhang Heng then untied the rope on its hoof.

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

And looking at Zhang Heng's eyes seemed to be saying, "Stupid, Grandpa just lied to you just now."

Zhang Heng was not angry. He stood up, patted the dust on the legs of his pants, and waved the noose in his hand.

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

This time Zhang Heng was ready to cure the bastard.

It took ten minutes to untie the noose on its hooves. The average horse confessed its fate at this time, but the bad boy who was immortal took up the banner of my fate, Become the teenager who chases the wind.

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

This time, the bad boy also learned cleverly after paying the tuition twice.

But it thought it would be too naive to escape the fate of the quilt in this way. Zhang Heng already felt it at this time. Although he was a bit tired, he couldn't hold the whole person completely into the zone.

He only felt that his eyes were getting sharper and sharper, and the lasso in his hand was also getting more and more slippery. Zhang Heng simply lost the lasso in his hand when the bad boy ran up ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The first two times They passed by the bad boy's hoof, but for the third time, Zhang Heng directly put it on the leg of this goods.

So Zhang Heng brought down the grumpy black horse again.

Probably finally realized that he can't run away. When the bad boy got up again, he didn't choose to run away as before and blew the horn of battle, but just stood so honestly.

But Zhang Heng was not too happy, he knew that the fighting had just begun.

When he turned over and rode on the bad boy's back, the dark horse turned on the violent mode again and started to jump up and down, trying to get rid of the nasty human on his back.

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

But Zhang Heng happened to be the helmsman who was best at manoeuvring the ship in the storm. He firmly grasped the horse's mane and sandwiched his legs. No matter how the bad boy tossed, he couldn't get rid of him. The bad boy could only run around in the stables.

Wendy was nervous and suddenly heard his father say, "Open the pen."

Although he didn't understand the meaning, Wendy ran to the door and pushed open the wooden latch. At the next moment, the bad boy rushed out of the horse circle like a black lightning, holding Zhang Heng speeding on the vast grassland. Up.

Zhang Heng hasn't driven fast, but there is no windshield like this, it is the first time to run around and get wind, and the feeling of bumps under the buttocks is also very strong, which is completely different from the power brought by the engine, and the comfort level is definitely certain It is not as good as a car, but it makes people truly feel the vitality of life.

The red sunset on the horizon, the endless pastures, and the joy and contentment just after tame a hot horse, all these things are intertwined to form a wild picture of the west.

And Zhang Heng smelled the taste of freedom from the oncoming wind.