infinite evolution pirate ship

Full Text Ads 497 Challenge

Eight strong men with weapons looked at a ferocious bull. After another loud roar from the host, a professional bull trainer strode up to the side of the bull and gently stroked the bull's body with his hands.While the bull was enjoying it with his eyes closed, he suddenly took out a long metal needle, plunged into a depression in the bull's buttocks, and then quickly ran away from the venue.

After the bull was stabbed with a needle, his eyes widened suddenly, he swung his big head and searched around, and then fixedly stared at the eight people on the opposite side.

The eight people in the field uttered a loud cry, and then pointed their spears forward, waiting for the bull's violent attack.

The huge bull stomped on all fours, raised his head high to the sky, let out a sharp "woo", and ran towards the eight people at the other end of the bullring.

Its seemingly clumsy body is now like a mechanical tank that has been winded up, rushing forward at a very high speed, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front of the eight strong men.

The eight strong men who had been waiting in full force suddenly dispersed, avoided the bull's unstoppable impact, and ran away, scattered all over the field, without concentrating their strength to charge the bull.

The bull missed a hit, and it didn't stop its dashing pace immediately. It spun around the sidelines, and then rushed in the next direction.

Directly in front of it, a strong man with a long gun ran wildly. If he was hit by a bull, he would lose most of his life if he was not dead.

The speed of the bull was much faster than that of the strong man. When it was about to approach the strong man, not far from it, the two strong men gave a loud cry and threw their spears at the bull.full text ad

The spear roared and flew towards the bull, but the bull moving at high speed was not easy to be hit, so it brushed against the bull one after the other and fell to the side.But this didn't work at all. After the bull was disturbed, its running speed immediately dropped, and it seemed to be hesitating whether to continue chasing or change the target of the attack.

The strong man who was being chased took this opportunity to hide far away in a corner of the field, and began to bend over, panting heavily, and waited for the next round of chasing.

The bull finally changed the target of the chase and rushed towards a strong man who threw a spear. At this time, another person hurriedly picked up the thrown spear and returned it to the hands of the other two.

It didn't take long for Zhuo Ziqiang to understand what the so-called bullfighting was all about. With the abilities of these eight people, no matter what, they couldn't confront the bull head-on. They were fighting with the bull one by one. , Wait until the bull's strength is about to be exhausted, that is, when it is besieged and killed.

Although the bull is very powerful, but because of its huge size, it is easy to lose strength after running for a long time. This is not a real bullfight, but a battle of wits between a man and a bull.

But even so, these eight people are prone to accidents, especially at the beginning, the speed of the bulls is too fast, and one of them will be caught up if they fail, and they will either die or be disabled at that time, and no one can help them.

"Aha!" Zhuo Ziqiang yawned and couldn't help shaking his head secretly. He thought the bullfight must be tragic, but who knew he was playing in circles with the bull, which was really disappointing.

Christie knew that Zhuo Ziqiang was not interested, so she asked him with a smile: "Later, if you want to fight in person, do you want to use the same method to win? However, it seems that one person can't fight with the bulls! "

Zhuo Ziqiang became a little interested when he heard this, rubbed his hands and said, "Although I may not use brute force to defeat it, I will definitely not use such low-handed methods to defeat a poor stupid cow!"

Although the bull is indeed a bit stupid, its destructive power cannot be underestimated. At this time, the bull in the field was already exhausted, but when surrounded by eight people, it still burst out with amazing strength, hitting a matador heavily. The ground was overturned, and although he was lucky not to be stepped on, he was also broken with one arm and two ribs.

Although the injured matador was immediately snatched out by the medical staff outside the field, the matter was far from over. When the bull was finally fighting, when the bull's injured body was rolling in the field, unfortunately it broke The legs of another matador, it seems that he will never be able to participate in this sport again in this life.

When the bull was bleeding and lying on the ground with spears stuck in it, the host happily announced that the bullfight was over and reminded the audience repeatedly that although two people were injured, no one was injured. Death, this is already the best ending.

"Oh, what a clumsy performance!" Zhuo Ziqiang couldn't help covering his eyes.

Christie held a different point of view. She reminded Zhuo Ziqiang from another aspect that if such a behemoth came to the earth to fight humans, even if twenty people were dispatched, if they didn't know how to use ingenious methods, they would be afraid that these twenty people would Most of the casualties may not be able to subdue such a giant bull.

"Well, what you said is not bad!" Zhuo Ziqiang reluctantly agreed with Christie's statement. Facing such a ferocious giant beast, twenty people would probably be scared to death. How could they have the courage to fight against it?

After the first bullfight, there was a short break in between because the field had to be rearranged.And the challenge that Zhuo Ziqiang had been looking forward to for a long time also arrived at this time.

The challenge was not public, but private. A staff member approached Zhuo Ziqiang and asked him in a low voice if he wanted to accept someone else's challenge.

"Challenge? I'm sitting here, waiting for someone else's challenge! But can you tell me who wants to challenge me?" Zhuo Ziqiang naturally has the right to know the identity of the challenger.

"It's the challenge from the black-faced king and the Duke of Oba. Because of your strength, they decided to jointly challenge you. Of course, you can refuse!" The staff member bent down and replied respectfully.

Of course Zhuo Ziqiang would not refuse, he continued to ask: "So, what are the content and rules of the challenge?"

The staff immediately said: "The two matadors each have two matadors, a total of four matadors to fight a bull, and the number of matadors you send cannot exceed this number. That is to say, you can only send four matadors at most. Sergeant, otherwise it will be regarded as you have lost, and there is no need to fight."

Zhuo Ziqiang waved his hand and said lightly, "Four? Are you insulting me? I'll just send one!"

The young and handsome staff member couldn't help turning his ears to make sure he heard it wrong. He asked carefully: "You, honorable Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry, I didn't seem to hear clearly just now. What did you just say? What do you want?" Send a few matadors?"

Holding up an index finger, Zhuo Ziqiang said clearly, "I only need to send one. Can you hear clearly this time?"

[email protected]#

(full text ebook for free download)