my shared lover

Bullfighting is the only art that puts the artist at risk of death.

In the bullring in London, there is definitely no way to compare with the bullfighting in Spain.It has a history of several centuries, even thousands of years, and it is the quintessence of Spain.However, when Jia Simiao and Harrow accompanied Grace to the bullring, they realized that this is a private arena.

The venue was not small, and the people sitting around were all nobles from London.They want to bet on every bullfight.

This kind of bull is generally a violent North African bull. They are bred by a special domestication farm, and their weight is between [-] and [-] kilograms.In fact, the aggressive nature of bulls is not trained, but born.Also, the bulls selected for bullfighting are generally color-blind. No matter what color cloth you use to show them still, the bullfighting bulls have no feeling. Only shaking objects can arouse their fighting spirit.

For the red and yellow cloaks, the red side was used to irritate the bull and the yellow side to calm the bull is not conclusively verified.

Jia Simiao, Grace, Harrow, and a few bodyguards sat down for a short while, and some people came over one after another. They were in groups of three and five. Looks like a gentleman.

The current Haro had a very good impression of Jia Simiao, and asked, "Jia Simiao, have you ever seen this kind of bullfight before?"

"No."

"Let me tell you the rules... Actually, it's very simple. This is different from a real bullfight. No matter what method is used, as long as the bull can be knocked down or killed. There is another One way is to place a bet. Calculated every 5 minutes, the shorter the matador spends, the faster he kills the bull, and the more money he wins. The money is all paid by the owner of the bull. On the contrary, The owner of the bull wins the money."

Jia Simiao snorted, and asked again: "Do you get money for knocking down and killing the bull?"

"Of course, once you knock down a bull, you will pay the bullfighter 10 pounds, and if you kill the bull, you will be paid 100 million pounds."

"Then how do you bet?"

"Assuming that A doesn't have a bull, then a man will be sent out. If the man dies for nothing and the bull wins, A will have to pay the owner of the bull 50 pounds."

"Is that so? Then I understand. Then let's just watch, it doesn't matter if there is no one?"

"No."

Harrow shook his head, and said solemnly: "Every team that enters the field... For example, we are a team. If there is no bull, one must be sent out. Otherwise, how can this bull race go on? These people are also looking for excitement."

Jia Simiao cast his eyes on Grace and asked, "Who among us will be on stage?"

At this moment, a laughter suddenly came from the side: "Haha, isn't this Miss Grace? Nice to meet you."

The visitor was a handsome young man with a high nose bridge and a muscular figure. It had to be admitted that he was quite attractive and had the potential to be a handsome boy.He was wearing a suit and a bow tie around his neck, surrounded by a few bodyguards, smiling at Grace.

Grace said lightly: "Oh? It's Wake? What's the matter?"

Wake reached out to hug Grace, and said with a smile, "Grace, have we not seen each other for a while? I really miss you."

Grace slapped her down, and said coldly, "Am I familiar with you? Please stay away from me."

Wake was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Jia Simiao who was sitting next to Grace, and said, "Grace, you have a new love? Have you forgotten that we used to be in bed..."

At that time, Grace suffered from sexual disorders, and she was really not very disciplined.But now, the more she thinks about her past, the more ashamed she feels, how could that be?As if she had died once, she wanted to be a new person and live out her own life.

Now, hearing what Wake said, Grace couldn't hold back her face, and scolded: "Wake, who I associate with is my business and has nothing to do with you. In front of me, you'd better Just be respectful, Walter is the deputy mayor, so what? Do you need my dad, tell the mayor..."

Dare he, is Walter's son?With Walt's strength, if he fought against the Keshir family, he would die very badly.This point, Jia Simiao can imagine, if Wake is not a fool, he would not dare to mess with Grace.

Sure enough, Wake's face changed, and he smiled: "Grace, I'm just saying hello to you, you won't be so stingy, are you?" Then, he stretched out his hand in front of Jia Simiao, and said enthusiastically: " My name is Wake, and I'm Grace's friend, I don't know your name yet?"

At this time, a strong and tall bull had already rushed out, rampaging in the field, quite ferocious.

Jia Simiao asked, "Grace, what do you think of this bull?"

"Okay."

"I looked at it, it's just looking for a beating, let's just ignore it, don't you think so?"

"Correct."

Grace just giggled.

What are you doing?This clearly refers to Sang scolding Huai, who made Wake the bull on the spot.This made Grace look at Jia Simiao differently. This man really had some guts. He dared to openly offend Wake, which is not something ordinary men can do.However, she felt very relieved and couldn't help laughing.

Wake chuckled, and asked, "Grace, I don't know if you are a human or a bull?"

"Leave me alone?"

"Seeing that you don't have a bull, you just don't know if you have the guts to compete with my bull later?"

"Why don't you dare?"

"Okay, then I'll go there first, and you all mustn't sneak away."

This is obviously provocative.

Grace sneered, she really didn't take Wake seriously.

After such a long time, some bullfighters have already jumped onto the stands, beating their chests with both hands, very imposing.

The host shouted through the microphone: "Now, everyone can place bets. Within 5 minutes, if the matador kills the bull, the owner of the bull will pay four times the bet. Within 4 minutes, the bull will pay twice the bet." Compensation. Within 10 minutes, the compensation will be 2+15 times the bet. If the matador loses, or if it exceeds 1 minutes, all the money will go to the owner of the bull.”

Such a bet is simple and clear.

That is to say, if the matador has not killed the bull within 15 minutes, the money will belong to the owner of the bull.So, for every bull, these people spend huge sums of money on special training to make them even tougher and more ferocious.

"Anyone bet? Bet now."

"I bet £10 in 20 minutes, I bet £15 in 10 minutes..."

These people shouted as much as they wanted, Grace asked, "Jia Simiao, how much do you want to bet?"

Jia Simiao felt a little embarrassed, and said with a sneer, "Hey, forget it? I don't have any money, so I won't gamble."

"I'll give you 50 pounds, and you can just gamble and play."

"No, I'll take a look first."

He really deserves to open a bank, 50 pounds is almost 500 million Huaxia coins, this is just for fun.Jia Simiao is also quite rich, but he is not willing to spend it like this?People are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away... It seems that if Grace wants to adopt him, he gritted his teeth and agreed.It is hard for any man to refuse such a rich woman by his side.

Grace smiled and said, "We're here just for excitement, aren't we? I'll bet 10 within 10 minutes."

After about five or six minutes, all the people present had placed their bets, and the host registered with the computer, which was immediately displayed on the big screen.In this way, no one can cheat, and everyone can see it.In fact, these people present are all aristocrats. They are rich and powerful. Are they short of this money?If it was cheating because of this little money, it would be a joke if it spread.

The matador jumped into the field, waved his cape a few times, and the bull groaned, as if going crazy, and bumped into it head-on.

Under normal circumstances, a matador's full set of equipment is a spear, six flower marks, four different swords and a dagger.In the initial stage of the performance, a sharp sword without a bend is generally used, and a red cloth is supported to lure the bull. In the final assassination stage, a short sword with a bend is displayed, and the bullfighter stabs it into the back of the bull. back heart.In addition, the master matador is also equipped with a cross-headed sword, which is used to stab the central nervous system of the bull.

Of course, it's different from the official bullfighting competition now, the matador can use whatever, as long as it can kill the bullfighting.But there is one thing, you can only use cold weapons, not guns, cannons, etc., what's the point of that.

This matador used a short sword with a curved head. When the bull rushed over, he dodged aside very quickly, and stabbed the bull's neck with a sword.Who would have thought that the bull was very ferocious, the dagger only scratched its skin and did not hurt its vitals.The blood flowed out, which aroused its wildness even more.

Whoosh!It turned around sharply and rushed up again.

The bullfighter didn't dare to bear it... In other words, no one dared to bear it.A bull of four or five hundred kilograms, coupled with such a forward momentum, is simply irresistible.The matador waved his cloak quickly, trying to dodge to the side, but the bull was so fierce that he swept over him.

Pass!The matador was knocked flying by the bull on the spot, almost several meters away, and then fell to the ground.Before he could get up, the bull rushed up again, pierced the matador's belly with its horns, and picked him up directly.Bloody water, sprayed down.

This is too cruel, right?Jia Simiao couldn't bear to look at it.

But the people present seemed to be stimulated, they waved their fists and shouted.