Ancient master modern police

Chapter 260 VII

Regardless of whether it is a human or a horse, as long as it is an animal, it has the instinct to detect danger. This instinct is strong or weak, like battlefield veterans, they sometimes rely on this instinct to hide. If they hide a lot, they will survive. It is the kind of person who has a stronger instinct to perceive danger, because the weak ones are all dead.

The same goes for animals, such a wild horse is so precious in modern times, and the instinct to avoid danger is naturally not bad.

From the perspective of the black horse, it dared not make any moves but maintained a ready-to-go posture because of this instinct.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Qi was even happier. This is a good horse. If there was a horse that thumped and followed after seeing the protagonist exuding a bastard, he would feel ashamed to ride it.

"The best horse is for the strongest man." Any strong man has his own horse. This is a normal concept since ancient times. Lu Bu among men is among the horses and Chi Tu is an example.

He jumped up, his legs caught the black horse's ribs, and Zhang Qi landed firmly on the horse's back.

Crisp, unrestrained but domineering, these are the adjectives that come to mind after people who have run far away see Zhang Jian's actions.

Then there was a sentence that made them feel ashamed to say it but felt it was the truth: "This is how to train a horse, and this is how to ride a horse."

Unwilling to be humiliated, the black horse raised its head and let out a high-pitched neigh, then raised and lowered its rear hooves. When the hind hoofs were raised, the front hooves were lowered, and when the hind hooves were lowered, the front hooves were raised. Every stroke was so forceful. , and even whenever it kicks on the ground, a pit will appear on the ground.

Only those who have trained horses will know the feeling on horseback. Airsickness and seasickness are simply weak, and even roller coasters can only belong to pediatrics.

Riding on a BMW whose hoofs can kick people to death, if the horse is tamed, it is a refreshing thing. If the horse has not been tamed, congratulations, generally speaking, there is no ambulance next to you Just wait to die.

The horse's back was bumpy, this was a difficult moment for Zhang Qi, because he didn't even dare to use his true energy in such a bumpy situation, for fear of losing his breath, it would be a lot of fun, if Zhang Daxia went crazy, let alone the horse in front of him Horse, it's no wonder that the entire racecourse must be slaughtered by him.

So what Zhang Qi can rely on is his physical fitness, and... the experience of taming his mount in the previous life... and it consumes him. When the dark horse enters the endurance competition, he can shorten the time as much as possible.

"Xiao Mi, is this your friend? A policeman?" Qi Batao looked at the calm but sweaty Zhang Qi, and asked Sun Mi without turning his head, "Are you sure he is really a policeman?"

Qi Batao was born in the army, and he has an inexplicable affinity for strongmen. There is no doubt that such a sturdy Zhang Qi definitely belongs to the type of strongman.

"Yeah, so handsome, come on, Zhang Mutou!" Sun Mi was afraid that the world would not be chaotic. In her opinion, the horse's back is just a little bit bumpy, and the black horse has four legs. Zhang Qi is in the middle of the front and rear legs, and the bumps are also Not that great.

Only people who often ride horses know the difficulty. Manager Ma is one of them. Seeing Zhang Qizhen's behavior of taming the horse, his mouth was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, and then he continued to call for the guards to come over. , and waved at the same time to make all the customers back together, preferably to the viewing platform.

Manager Ma’s words only resulted in a moment of hesitation from everyone. This horse training performance is not so common, especially BMW training, and most importantly, no one else quit. If I quit, wouldn’t I think I’m not as good as others? People, everyone is in the same circle, and it would be shameless to spread the word.

Therefore, as long as a few of the onlookers didn't move, the others would not be very willing to move, and cheered Zhang Qi one after another, watching it as an exciting show.

After bumping the horse for a while, he found that he couldn't throw Zhang Qi off. The black horse immediately changed its strategy and started running wildly, occasionally stopping suddenly, and sometimes continuing to bump the horse suddenly, trying to throw Zhang Qi off.

"Here we come." Zhang Qi was not surprised but happy. For others, the more difficult stage is a blessing for him, but he still needs to ride steadily for a while. This is to show the dark horse, tell it, I have the ability to control you.

Without a saddle or stirrup, Zhang Qi still sat firmly on the horse's back, as if he had been glued to him, just relying on his legs to clamp the horse's belly and adjust his center of gravity.

"It should have been knocked so that the internal organs have shifted." The horse manager was entangled. He knew it was a good horse, but he didn't expect it to be such a good horse. Zhang Qi became worried, he had to know that he could offend no one who could come in, if something happened to Zhang Qi, he would definitely lose his job at that time.

It is as quiet as a virgin and moves like a rabbit. The black horse runs like a black lightning. Occasionally, the sudden stop will give people a strong visual impact. At this speed, no sports car can do it from fast to stationary. This is what horses are for, flexibility!

After the guards had set up the tools for catching the horses, more than ten minutes had passed, and a horse taming show that was much more exciting than the Spanish bullfight was finally coming to an end.

Of course, this is Zhang Qi's definition for this horse training in his heart. In the eyes of others, the horse's physical strength is still sufficient, and Zhang Qi is very dangerous.

Frantically running his true energy, under the horrified eyes of everyone, Zhang Qi clamped his legs directly, and pulled out the heavy pendant, directly crushing the black horse so that its feet bent, and its front hooves immediately fell to the ground.

But what a BMW, even so, the black horse still raised its head and neighed. Being suppressed by Zhang Qi, it still trembled and wanted to prop up its body.

I am galloping from the world, who can ride it?Who dares to ride!This is the common fault of BMW. It takes only ten minutes to tame a fierce horse BMW, which is beautiful.

Zhang Qi was overjoyed. The higher the difficulty, the more spiritual the horse is. Only proud people have hard backs, and only horses that are unwilling to yield have the most stable backs. most flexible.

This contest with the dark horse should be Zhang Qi's biggest effort since he came to the modern age. It was even more tense than when he entered England with a single sword. He had to subdue the horse without hurting it.

Seeing that the black horse was tending to get up, Zhang Qigang wanted to take advantage of the trend and increase his strength to press again, but he saw the horse* eyes and the momentum when the horse's head was soaring, and seemed to say to Zhang Qi: "Even if your leg is crushed, you can't lose it." Dissatisfied."

"Forget it, I'll run for you again." Zhang Qi didn't dare to take any further action, so he relaxed his suppression on the black horse a bit, so that it could run.

At this time, the staff of the racecourse had already surrounded them unknowingly. Zhang Qi saw that it was okay, and suppressed the black horse with brute force to prevent it from moving. I'll go farther, whoever dares to come, don't blame me for being rude."

The sound was like thunder, not only frightened the staff of the racecourse, but also frightened the black horse riding under him. Thinking that Zhang Qi was scolding him, the black horse strode forward with all its strength unwilling to reconcile, raised its head again and neighed, desperately breaking off. The danger to the legs has to continue to run.

This startled Zhang Qi, and quickly let go of the pressure on the dark horse. He didn't dare to let go all at once because he was afraid that something would happen to the horse.

With no pressure, and with a person on its back, the black horse ran wild for the second time as if it didn't feel it.

"It's too fierce. Now I know why the ancients worshiped cavalry so much. If there are ten thousand, no, one thousand... one hundred, it will be fine. As long as there are one hundred such cavalry, how rampant and fun it would be to conquer the world things."

The people at the scene were all infected. Zhang Qi was obviously a strong man, and he could do anything against the black horse. However, this horse didn't behave like a beast. Instead, it had a heroic look. What is only dignified and crazy.

"Get rid of those people with tranquilizer guns for me. If you dare to shoot, I will seal your racecourse." Seeing that the staff at the racecourse found a tranquilizer gun, Qi Batao turned towards the horse with a look of anger. The manager sprayed it, and he felt that anyone who disturbed Zhang Qi's horse training was a kind of blasphemy.

This roar also woke up everyone who was immersed in watching Zhang Qi taming the horse. After realizing it, everyone looked at Manager Ma with murderous eyes.

Manager Ma's head is getting bigger, if he doesn't do it, Zhang Qi may have an accident, but if he does it, Manager Ma asks himself that he will definitely have an accident, how to choose?No need to ask, call it a day and leave, don't disturb this group of passionate young masters.

When the people in the racecourse dispersed, Zhang Qi suppressed the black horse again. After seeing the madness in the latter's still unruly eyes, Zhang Qi excitedly implemented his next step.

It was absolutely possible that the person who climbed out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood did not have a bit of murderous aura. The black horse immediately felt a kind of bone-chilling coldness, and the wildness and madness in his eyes were reduced by a line.

"Follow me, don't be ashamed." Zhang Qi seemed to be talking to himself, the momentum exuding a bit of temptation created a gap, as if he was saying to the black horse, blend in, one person and one horse, and rule the world.

"Bao'er, ba'er..." The black horse gradually stopped neighing loudly, and instead let out low-pitched whimpering sounds.

He was just crying for the days when he would never return to the proud grassland, and a drop of tears called heart like ashes fell from the eyes of the black horse. unwilling.

Either it will yield, or it will grow old, but if it is possible, even if it is a horse, how can it choose to be a slave.

Zhang Qi is now a little bit troubled by the wildness and agility of this horse. If it is an ordinary horse, he would have taken it long ago. Unexpectedly, this horse in front of him is like a stone in a latrine. It is smelly and hard, and he is unwilling to become a mount. .

He couldn't even tame himself. Zhang Qi didn't believe that anyone in the racecourse could tame it. In the end, its fate might be to be a BMW that has never been tamed, used for exhibition, and then died of old age in the stable.

At most, she shed a few tears occasionally, remembering the blue sky in his heart...

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