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Chapter 790 The Strong Is King

His skills of taming wild horses were taught by his uncle temporarily, so he is not very proficient. Although the snow-capped horses are brave, Ming Huai did not dare to drive his horses to get close to that wild horse easily. When everyone was making a move, he chose to surround Drove wild horses.

Standing on the high platform, Jin Yong was very contemptuous, and deliberately yelled to the patriarch: "The boy in the Central Plains is cowardly. How can the young man in my grassland be as good as him, thanks to the good horse under his crotch."

The patriarch kept a gloomy face and said nothing, and the uncle didn't say anything. His eyes wandered around the crowd, and then they fell on the unremarkable Jing Yu. Thinking of what she said just now, he felt a little more thoughtful.

"it is good!"

The patriarch who had been depressed for a long time suddenly yelled, and the uncle's mind was pulled back to the horse farm. He saw the Uta man successfully climbed onto the horse's back, holding the rein tightly in his hand, and lying firmly on the wild horse's back. No matter how jumping and flipping, it doesn't move.

This is the glory of the Wuta tribe. If he can really tame the wild horse, he can step on the golden wolf tribe.

The uncle was not very happy, seeing that Ming Huai still had no intention of doing anything, he was not in a hurry.

After all, the stamina of wild horses is limited, and if you can drag it on his back to exhaust your strength, it can be regarded as paving the way for the next rider to mount the horse. For this reason, the man who everyone is watching closely waits for him to fall and rushes up by himself.

'hi~'

The wild horse is very angry, its strong muscles are soaked in sweat, and it is impossible to stay on its back for too long without the grip of the rope. The people on its back soon fell off, and the others seized the opportunity Jumping forward, they were bumped into each other without even touching the rope.

"Oh~" Jin Yong had to pat the table straight, and shouted on the high platform, gesticulating with his hands and feet: "Jump one by one, don't go together, stupid, don't bump into your own people, jump."

The patriarch was not as troubled as he was when he was older, but he was still holding his cane tightly and staring at the racecourse.

The wild horse didn't stop after throwing the man off, but directly ran away from the unmanned horse and ran towards the distance of the racecourse.

The strong is king, which is best reflected at this time.

As soon as the wild horse that played tricks on so many people ran, the ownerless horses ran after it first. In a short while, there was a mighty team, and some people who were too late to quit had to ride their horses to follow up. , is the fate of falling from a horse and being trampled to death.

The guard next to the uncle silently stepped forward to remind: "King Rong, it's almost time."

The uncle nodded slightly and didn't say much, and the guard also understood what he meant, and went down from the high platform calmly.

After all, the racecourse is not an unobstructed prairie. The wild horses can't cross the wooden fence one person high, and soon turned back with a mighty herd of horses. Although there was isolation, many people were still shocked by such a big battle. Quite a lot, Jing Yu, who was not moving forward or backward, suddenly came to a very front place.

"Are you that scared?"

Although she spoke harshly, she also coaxed a little silently, and found a big man to hide behind her, in case something really happened.

"Shhh~"

Someone blew a whistle, leaped up suddenly, squatted on the horse's back, found the position of the wild horse after stabilizing for a while, grabbed the rope and jumped towards the wild horse desperately, and several other people followed suit. Putting your back on your back to go there, this is a desperate posture.

Jin Yong on the high platform laughed and slapped the table: "Look at how brave I am, a good man from the Golden Wolf clan?"

When his praise fell, the brave young man slipped his hand and disappeared completely without a sound, but his successors rushed forward and embraced, thinking about getting on the horseback to show the glory of their clan.

(End of this chapter)