Chapter 205 The sky is high and the clouds are light, looking at the flying geese in the south
The grass inside the racecourse is very lush. Once you step out of the grassland specially cultivated and maintained by Burigude, the grassland outside is a little bare. The green grass is all in patches, and most of the land is actually a bit like a grass quilt.
The kind of bald guy who gets stepped on too much.
You can clearly see the ground, so you don't have to worry about whether the horse will step on something. It's very suitable for horses to run.
This is different from the videos I've seen before.
In fact, the entire Mongolian grassland is very large, but only a few places have green grass all over the mountains.
Han Qi sat on his horse and looked at the ground, feeling something like "autumn grass yellow".
As soon as Burigude saw Han Qi's posture on the horse, he knew that Han Qi knew how to ride a horse, and he felt even happier for a moment.
Horses have been friends of the Mongols since a long time ago. In modern times, horse riding has become a symbol for them. Just like many people think of pandas when they hear Tianfu, outsiders think of grasslands and horse riding when they hear Mongolia.
Seeing that Han Qi can ride a horse, the relationship between the two became much closer.
"It looks like you're very skilled in how you mount the horse. How long have you been practicing?"
Han Qi said based on the memory that appeared in his mind: "It's been five or six years, but I haven't ridden for a long time, so my hands are a bit raw."
"It's okay, haha. You'll get familiar with it after running for a while. Come on, let's run around twice."
After Burigude finished speaking, he swung the reins and rushed out, looking back at Han Qi. Han Qi also patted the horse and moved forward, but he was not familiar with the horse, and the horse did not run forward as soon as he controlled it.
Instead, he walked slowly for a few steps before speeding up and rushing out.
Ta da da, da da da.
The two horses made blood-piercing hoofbeats. Han Qi thought of ancient wars and the cavalry charging on horseback, and then adrenaline began to surge. The cold wind in the early morning blew through the horses' manes, and then beat on the horses.
Looking at Han Qi behind him, Han Qi had to half-squint his eyes.
No wonder.
When Han Qi was checking the information, he was still thinking about how strong the wind must be to change the appearance of a nation. It turned out that it was because of horse riding. In the past, there were no windshields and goggles, so you had to squint. Over time, it evolved into what it is now.
Burigude was more than ten meters in front of him. More than ten meters was considered very long in the city, but on the grassland it could be said to be one behind the other.
Because Han Qi started a little slowly, Burigude even waited for Han Qi for a while.
However, as Han Qi gradually gained a sense of control, the desire to win and lose that he had inherited from the racing driver profession appeared, and he eagerly wanted to surpass Burigude.
Now the sky is getting brighter and clearer.
The starry sky was bright last night and the moon was bright. Many people who often work outdoors knew that the next day would be a sunny day. Today, it turned out to be true. With the increasingly clear sky, Han Qi saw the real Mongolian prairie.
The sky is high and the clouds are low, and the lone eagle is flying.
In such an environment, how can you not be more generous?
Han Qi shouted exaggeratedly: "Drive."
Driving is a command for riding a horse. Most of the time, it means moving forward, which is the forward gear when driving. There is also a command that everyone is familiar with, called "pu", which means to brake.
But these commands are actually not very important. Horses will not react to your commands. To make them run wildly, you have to rely on reins or whips.
Han Qi speeds up the horse racing.
The horse riding skills in Han Qi's memory didn't feel right. Instead, he felt that Burigude's horse control skills were better and more convenient, so Han Qi also held the reins in one hand and the whip in the other hand like a whirlwind.
Swing the whip and hit the horse on the butt.
Accelerate and pass the one in front.
Burigude felt the pressure coming from behind him and became serious.
The two started running wildly, one after another. The sound of horse hooves was as dense as a heavy rain falling on the ground. The wind rushed into the ears, and people could only hear the whirring of the wind. It seemed that they couldn't hear anything else. At the same time, they could also feel something.
None of it matters anymore.
At this speed, Han Qi's speed is getting faster and faster.
But it’s not that the horse can run as fast as Han Qi wants to ride. After all, it is not a sports car bought by Han Qi. It can easily run two hundred yards just by burning gasoline. The horse Han Qi is riding is just
How can a group of young mares outrun the adult Mongolian horses in Burigude?
So after riding for a long time, Han Qi felt that the horse had reached its limit.
Slowly slow down until it stops.
Burigude felt that no one was chasing him. He turned around and saw that Han Qi had stopped. He also thought about what was going on, so he turned his horse back and dismounted next to Han Qi.
"It doesn't count this time. Let's compare again later. I thought you weren't very good at it, so I didn't pick a good one for you."
Burigude really regarded Han Qi as a brother, and felt that he was somewhat outmatched.
In fact, Han Qi himself was a little tired. He shook his head and said, "I know that I won't be able to beat you in the end. It's not the horse's problem."
Burigude has been eating this bowl of rice since he was a child. Raising horses and riding horses is what he has done all his life. It is impossible for just anyone to beat him. Han Qi can run so well, which has already made Burigude better.
I was very surprised and had a feeling of admiration.
It turns out that this kid is not just handsome.
He was thinking that Han Qi was so good at riding horses at such a young age. If he were a Mongolian, it would be easy for him to win a prize in horse racing.
Coupled with Han Qi's appearance, it is estimated that the girl chasing him will have a lot of talent.
He said: "You are very powerful. There should be no young man better than you in our banner. If you practice more in Mongolia, you might even be able to win a horse racing championship."
"Should I win the championship?" Han Qi blinked and felt that this proposal was okay. "Uncle Burigude, how long do I need to practice?"
Burigude thought for a while and replied: "I guess - two or three years."
"..."
goodbye!
I don’t know how many times I’ve opened treasure chests in the past two or three years. If I can get a skill-upgrade coupon, I can directly reach the top professional level. Why do I have to huddle in one place and practice by myself? It’s so boring... Forget it.
Forget it, pretend you didn't hear it.
Han Qi gave up the idea, patted the horse's neck and asked her to go to the side to eat grass and rest.
She was really exhausted. She was originally raised as a horse for tourists to ride on, and she had never experienced such a high-intensity running. The key was that she could just run by herself, and she was also supporting someone. This was not the job she should do.
ah.
Burigude also asked the horse to rest, and sat down on a gentle slope with Han Qi.
"How old are you?"
"twenty one."
"Oh, you are indeed young, but don't always call me uncle. You are not a student as old as Gao Wa. Calling me like that always makes me feel very old. If you want, call me big brother.
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Han Qi smiled and said: "Okay, brother, if I want to buy a horse from you, can you give me a discount?"
