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499 A Splendid Appearance

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Although the bullfighting on Daobo planet is a bit opportunistic, it is not too trivial. If you find a dozen people, use the wheel to fight the bull to make the bull exhausted, and when it has strength, then swarm it and kill it. Arouse dissatisfaction among the audience, and in the long run, it may make the sport lose its appeal. (Full text e-book free download) It is for this reason that the timing of the bull kill is very important.

When the bull still has a large surplus of strength, killing the bull will definitely be counterattacked by it, and casualties will be caused if the bull is not careful.Under normal circumstances, matadors must estimate the remaining physical strength of the bull before deciding when to start attacking the bull.

Right now, the bull's physical strength is weak but still has enough energy. Killing it at this time, the fighting scene is quite interesting. If it is surrounded and killed later, it will look purely bullshit at that time. Bull slaughter instead of bullfighting.

The coordination of these four matadors was very delicate, as if they had been rehearsed, with a simple gesture, the bull's death date was set.

Although the bull was reckless, it was not too stupid. It shook its head from side to side, looked at the four matadors approaching from the corner, snorted on its back, and glanced at the few people in the field with its alert eyes. It seems to know that the war is coming.

The sense of crisis made the bull's potential burst out again. It aimed at the nearest person, and rushed forward with all four hooves.

The matador who was being attacked unhurriedly raised his thick spear and threw it at the rushing bull.

The spear whizzed towards the bull and flew past the bull's ear. This seemingly swift blow didn't really hit the bull.full text ad

In fact, even if the spear hits the bull's head, as long as it is not an important part, it may not cause serious damage to the bull. The thick bones of the bull's head cannot be penetrated by ordinary spears.

But since then, the rhythm of the bull's impact has also been disrupted, and its speed has dropped significantly.

At the critical moment, the spears in the hands of the other three matadors came one after another. Because the bull was running, only one of the three spears hit one of the bull's thighs. In an instant, blood spattered, and the bull screamed in pain. , the two eyes suddenly changed color, and looked at the several matadors with hatred.

A mere slight injury does not make the huge bull lose its combat effectiveness. On the contrary, the irritated bull has more fighting spirit, and it runs towards the person directly in front at a faster speed.

The matador directly in front of the bull sprints quickly to avoid the deadly attack of the bull.

The other three were not idle either. They picked up the spears on the ground and quickly chased the bull in the direction where the bull was running.

"Has the massacre started? At this time, the bullfight seems to have really started!" Only at this time, Zhuo Ziqiang became slightly interested.

Four-person bullfighting is much more difficult than eight-person bullfighting, and a bull with a slight injury is even more difficult to deal with. Rao, the four matadors have physical strength and skills that exceed ordinary people, and they are also in the process of killing the bull. He paid a heavy price for one death and one injury.

Watching the dead bulls and the dead and wounded matadors being cleared off, Christie couldn't help but sigh and said: "Killing can never be eliminated, and it has nothing to do with the evil tastes of these spectators! Even in peacetime, it has to be done." Inventing such bloody sports to satisfy their bloodthirsty desires, human beings are truly hopeless!"

Zhuo Ziqiang smiled and said, "Has the philosopher finished expressing his emotions? Next, we should see our great matador, Ms. Ye Chuchu, fight on the field! Chuchu, you must do a good job!"

Ye Chuchu said lightly, "Boss, you'll be fine!"

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Chuchu stepped into the bullring calmly.Unlike the previous matadors, she didn't look nervous at all, it was completely like walking, as if she was not walking on the cruel bullring, but walking on the beach by the sea.

Although privately many high-level people knew that Zhuo Ziqiang would only send one bullfighter this time, they did not expect that a beautiful woman with a delicate figure would appear on the stage, and they were immediately surprised.

"A woman? Is Zhuo Ziqiang joking? He is willing to let a beautiful woman die for nothing. Such a person is really terrible! But, have you noticed? This young woman doesn't seem to be scared at all, is it Didn't she see how tragic the last bullfight was?" Some people shook their heads and sighed, as if they were extremely unwilling to see an outstanding beauty die in vain.

"Maybe Zhuo Ziqiang wanted to minimize the loss by sending a woman on the field, but, alas, it's a pity that such a beautiful woman died in the bullring!" Many people were very puzzled by Zhuo Ziqiang's cold-bloodedness. Taking a gamble, to sacrifice a beautiful subordinate for nothing, really makes people sigh.

Compared with these insiders, the vast majority of the audience did not know that there was such a fight. They were so dumbfounded that they completely forgot to cheer for the matador.Actually, how did they support Ye Chuchu?This was clearly a suicidal bullfight, and the outcome seemed to be doomed.

The bull trainer's face was pale. He glanced at Ye Chuchu opposite him as if he was looking at a dead person, then quickly picked up a long needle and stuck it on the bull's body, and then ran out of the field quickly.

Ye Chuchu's slender body fluttered, and her long hair was tied in a bundle behind her head. She looked heroic. She stood firmly on the side of the field, as if she was deaf to the audience's sighs and sighs.

The bull on the other side of the field doesn't care how many people are there, or whether the opponent is male or female. It paws its hooves and rushes up to the only person in the field.

Ye Chuchu was not like other matadors. When she saw the bull rushing, she immediately ran around the arena, relying on her companions to attract the bull's attention. She was alone, without any movement, just staring at the bull. The face of the charging bull was unmoved.

Many people on the field shouted: "Run! Run, if you don't run, it will be too late!"

It's not that those who didn't shout loudly were not worried about Ye Chuchu, but they had to be more rational. In this situation, even if Ye Chuchu ran wildly, there was no possibility of escaping.

If there are several matadors, they can consume the bull's physical strength alternately, and they can naturally avoid the bull's initial impact. However, Ye Chuchu is the only one in the field now, how can her speed compare with the bull's?

Ye Chuchu looked at the bull getting closer and closer, she didn't even have the slightest intention of avoiding it, she stood there as if suicidal, waiting for the fatal impact of the bull.

"Oh! It's over!" The moment the bull was about to hit Ye Chuchu's body, many people covered their faces with their hands, not wanting to see this young and beautiful woman being trampled into flesh by the huge bull.

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