The horse was a good horse, but it was a bully. It jumped out a little and was dishonest. Suddenly, its front hooves were raised high, and the human figure was half erect. Suddenly, its hind hooves were in the air, and its buttocks were sharply raised, causing snow to splash everywhere, and Han Shaer was thrown down.
Damn it, you're kicking me! I'm going to make you - I suddenly thought of Old Man Hao's horse talk, and immediately gave up the idea of violent submission, leaned down, stroked my mane, stroked my head... and pulled out
Heng really didn't brag. He stuck his butt out and leaned forward, like an appendage, jumping and rising with the rhythm of the horse. It was both light and steady. The man and the horse were a natural fit. The skill of riding freely was breathtaking. Within one circle, Han Shaer was left behind.
A big chunk.
Han Shaer was talking to his mount: "Horse, do you know Wu Meiniang's horse-training skills? If you don't accept the control, whip it; if you still don't accept it, hammer it; if you still don't accept it, kill it with a sword! I won't hurt you, and we can win through friendly cooperation.
Is the competition okay?" The horse seemed to understand his words, stopped making trouble, and chased after him. Han Shaer put his palms close to the horse's back, injected wisps of true energy, neighed, speeded up, and the distance was shortening, shortening...
.... After two laps, the horse's head was close to the horse's tail. Baheng was under great pressure and waved his whip: "Drive, drive, drive, fast, fast, fast..." Han Shaer started to control his energy.
With this technique, the whole person is suspended on the horse. The horse is as fast as a hurricane, and the horse is as fast as a sharp arrow!
After three laps, the dust settled, Han Shaer came from behind, overtook his opponent by a large margin, and won the victory!
Baheng was not discouraged. He leaped on his horse to fetch a bow and arrow, and stood a hundred and fifty steps away from the target. He was so angry that he spread his arms. He fired three arrows in a row, all of which hit the core of the human-shaped target. Returned from the inspection.
, Ba Heng couldn't suppress his pride and proudly handed over the bow and arrow to his opponent. Han Shaer's face showed approval. As an adult, he is already a master archer. This kid's talent and diligence are unparalleled. It's a pity that you met me.
! If you want to crush him, crush him completely! He is as steady as a mountain, calm and calm, and he fires three arrows in a row - the arrows seem to have eyes, piercing the red dot of the bull's-eye! When tested again, Bahen's face turned yellow, and the target
There were no arrows, but three arrows penetrated the red dots and stuck in the tree! I was panicking, and I almost broke out in cold sweat. It was so powerful, so powerful! When I went to the border to play, I also shot an enemy general in the neck, but in front of me
The opponent can be shot in the throat or in the eye! What's the use of wearing a piece of armor to block it? Don't give in, don't give in, the fathers taught you to never give up and fight after repeated defeats - tenaciously suggested: "Let's compare in actual combat.
Let’s go! Don’t shoot horses, just people. The one who hits first wins.” Han Shaer happily accepted the challenge with the classic “Okay”.
Bahen took another bow and twenty headless trainer arrows, and after distributing them, he clapped his horses and galloped, facing each other on the circular track to compete. He leaned over and shot, leaned back, shot sideways, and shot into the horse's belly—frightened
A scene happened. The opponent's arrows only hit his arrows, but they collided and fell down! Shocked and wondering, this was not a human being, a ghost, or a god? He finally realized that he was competing with an opponent that was impossible to defeat! Worship him.
The heart of pride replaced the arrogance, he threw his bow to the ground, rolled his saddle, dismounted and walked forward, clasping his fists and bending his waist: "No more competition, from now on, you are my brother, whoever messes with you will mess with both of us!" Han Shaer
With a cold expression: "Don't be too high-minded, your reputation is too bad!" Baheng swore to the sky: "Brother Ben, listen to me, we all just had a fight, no one was killed, no one was disabled, and I even paid for the medical expenses!
Han Shaer relaxed a little: "I hope so, let's do this for now, I should go."
Ba Heng stretched out his hand to hold him back and hesitated: "Brother Ben, don't worry, I still have a hand. If I'm not as good as you, I will plunge into the Wei River and drown!"