"Hehe, I really can't hide it. Da Jun, your eyes are really poisonous... Wang Zikun, come here and say hello to Da Jun." Zhang Xiaohu said.
The man in black trench coat slowly raised his head and looked at Mao Dajun. There was a smile that didn't look like a smile on his cold and stone face: "Hello, Brother Dajun."
"Zi Kun? This name looks so familiar!"
Mao Dajun frowned and seemed to be thinking hard.
"Oh?" Zhang Xiaohu looked at Mao Dajun with interest, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
Suddenly Mao Dajun slapped his forehead and exclaimed: "I remembered, you are the riding instructor of the garrison."
The capital has a well-organized honor guard, so it also retains a cavalry force.
"How do you know?" It was Zhang Xiaohu's turn to be surprised.
Mao Dajun replied: "I had a bureau in the capital last year, and I happened to meet this person... As an instructor in the army, this person is also well-known in the capital."
Zhang Xiaohu looked at Wang Zikun and said, "Brother, your reputation has spread to Southern Capital."
Wang Zikun still stood behind Zhang Xiaohu with a serious expression, but did not express any reaction to Zhang Xiaohu's words.
In the eyes of others, this is extremely cool and extremely cold.
Recognizing Wang Zikun's identity, Mao Dajun went crazy: "Tiger, this is how untrue you are. Let's compete with the disciples in the courtyard. How can you invite foreign aid? It's inappropriate."
As he spoke, Mao Dajun seemed a little angry.
But Zhang Xiaohu laughed and said: "Dajun, do you really think I'm a fool? The two guys behind you are obviously strong men in the army. Are they also the children of your compound?"
Being caught in the pigtails, Mao Dajun was thick-skinned and did not mean to be short of breath at all. Instead, he hummed: "These are two good buddies of mine. I bring my good buddies to play together. Isn't this a foul?" "
"Then I'm different? Wang Zikun drinks with me every day!" Zhang Xiao responded with a tiger-like smile.
"Okay, let's not talk about the eldest brother and the second brother. How do you want to compare next?" Mao Dajun asked with a gloomy look.
At this time, Mao Dajun felt very embarrassed. He thought that his strength was a little higher and he could give his childhood playmate a showdown. Unexpectedly, this guy did not follow common sense and actually transferred an instructor from the capital theater to compete with him. , it is simply too much to bully others. ,
But Mao Dajun was not willing to give in!
My ancestors, like Zhang Xiaohu's family, were well-established military figures in the Yuxia Kingdom. They grew up in the same courtyard and refused to obey anyone. The word "coward" is not in the dictionary of life.
"How do you compare?" Mao Dajun asked.
"How to compare? Of course it's better than horseback riding and archery. When I come to your Red Star Racecourse, why should I compete in racing?" Zhang Xiaohu said lightly.
"Okay, it's up to you. It's better than riding a horse and shooting arrows!" Mao Dajun agreed, and asked: "Is it one-to-one or many-to-many?"
Zhang Xiaohu heard this and said: "Army, don't say I'm bullying you, there are only seven of us here... all of you can come!"
Mao Dajun was unhappy when he heard this: "Then are we bullying you? This is unfair."
Zhang Xiaohu thought for a while and said: "Indeed, this is very unfair... How about we just go with five people."
"Are you looking down on me?" Mao Dajun was a little angry. This tiger was too arrogant.
Mao Dajun looked back and saw that there were more than a dozen people on his side. Although there were a lot of crooked melons and jujubes, there were not a few who could go into battle. If a dozen people fight five, can't they crush the opponent?
"How can I look down on you? This is due to strength." Zhang Xiaohu behaved very arrogantly, and his sharp edge was already revealed at this time.
"Do you really want to compare like this?" Mao Dajun asked.
"Of course."
"Are you afraid that I will bully you?"
"If you have the ability...then just go ahead and bully him." Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile.
"Okay, since Tiger you want to play like this, we will accompany you to the end."
After saying that, Mao Dajun turned around and asked his friends to change their equipment.
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Xiaohu suddenly shouted.
"Are you going to change your mind?" Mao Dajun asked.
"It's not a change of heart. It's just that we have come all the way to Nandu, why don't we get some luck?" Zhang Xiaohu asked.
"What do you want to bet on?" Mao Dajun asked.
"I'm a little embarrassed that you asked me this." Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile.
"Do you look like an embarrassed person?" Mao Dajun rolled his eyes.
"Hehehe, it seems that you understand me as a person, Dajun." Zhang Xiaohu said.
"Tell me, what do you want to bet on?"
"There aren't many things I can like about your net worth... I'll just bet you 15% of the shares of Red Star Racecourse." Zhang Xiaohu said.
"What?" Zhang Dajun was stunned, and then said angrily: "Okay, tiger, it's really a lion's mouth!"
Tiger, this bad guy, is actually waiting for me here.
Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile: "Don't be impatient with me, I won't take advantage of you."
With that said, Zhang Xiaohu took out a land deed and said: "This is the land deed of Meihua Manor in the Second Ring Road of the Capital. It is the former residence of the famous actress Xian Meihua in the former dynasty. I will bet this manor against you. You won't suffer a loss, right?"
Hearing this, Mao Dajun was tempted.
"Do you dare to use Plum Blossom Manor as a lottery ticket?" Mao Dajun asked.
Every inch of land in the capital is at a premium, and the houses in the Second Ring Road often cost hundreds of millions, not to mention the famous Plum Blossom Manor in Yuxia.
The famous actress Xian Meihua was a celebrity in the former dynasty, and she was very good at singing. To listen to his plays, dignitaries had to make an appointment. Now, this host is a super internet celebrity.
However, besides being good at opera and singing, Xian Meihua also has other hobbies, that is, studying Beijing-style garden art.
Under the care of Xian Meihua, the Plum Blossom Manor has become a wonder in the capital. It would have been a great honor for anyone to be invited to visit the garden back then.
Mao Dajun knew that the Zhang family was extremely powerful in both political and business circles. With his excellent skills, Zhang Xiaohu acquired this manor from the descendants of Xian Meihua.
I didn't expect that this guy was willing to use it as a bet!
Interesting...
Mao Dajun is a qualified businessman. After a simple calculation, he knows that the value of this land deed is far higher than his 15% share of the Red Star Racecourse.
"How dare you?" Mao Dajun asked.
Hearing Mao Dajun's question, Zhang Xiaohu replied with a smile: "Why don't you dare? I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf."
"Okay, I'll make a bet with you!" Mao Dajun gritted his teeth and finally agreed.
Now that the bet has been set, Mao Dajun also changed his previous lazy look, turned around and shouted at a group of children who grew up in the yard: "Go and change your equipment, everyone...I'll leave it here, if today If you win, everyone is grateful."
What a joke!
Mao Dajun gambled his fortune.
Immediately, one by one, all the friends in the yard caught the "strong men".
"Should I go too? I can't ride a horse." Song Ziyu was embarrassed.
I never expected that there would be such an arrangement.
"You just go and fill up the numbers, I won't be able to count on you then!" Ye Qianqian said casually: "You can just treat it as a game experience."
While talking, the girl did not forget to stare at Lin Shaofeng.
Song Ziyu couldn't help but sigh, this girl is infatuated, but she doesn't care about you at all.
…
Arriving at the locker room, a confused Song Ziyu followed the others and put on protective gear.
At this time, Song Ziyu discovered that everyone was exchanging special equipment!
Everyone is putting on a black tactical suit for themselves.
"Don't be stunned, you should change quickly." Ye Qianqian handed a tactical suit to Song Ziyu.
Song Ziyu put it on herself in the same way, and then looked at the shape in front of the mirror. She looked like a slightly bloated hunter.
"What is the use of this kind of tactical uniform?" Song Ziyu asked.
Song Ziyu didn't understand. Dressing like Spongebob Squarepants, how could this reflect the characteristics of riding and shooting?
Ye Qianqian took out an arrow feather and said, "Come and take a look, this is the arrow for the next competition."
Song Ziyu took the arrow and looked at it, then he was stunned: "Why is there no arrow?"
"It's not like you really want to kill people, so why use arrows?" Ye Qianqian was stunned.
As soon as Ye Qianqian said these words, there was a burst of laughter from around him.
Everyone is laughing at Song Ziyu's ignorance.
The young man beside him even cast a look of contempt.
As everyone knows...
When he was in the wasteland world, Song Ziyu did it with real swords and guns!
"It turns out it was just for fun." Song Ziyu instantly lost interest.
"Why, do you really want to kill someone? You wouldn't even dare if I gave you ten more courage!" Ye Qianqian said, "Don't underestimate this kind of arrow. Once it comes into contact with clothes, you will know how powerful it is."
Song Ziyu did not believe in evil, so he touched the arrow with his combat uniform.
Then……
boom!
A burst of electricity coursed through his body, and Song Ziyu was blown back.
"This is..." Song Ziyu was shocked.
A group of big courtyard brothers laughed in laughter.
Ye Qianqian said: "Don't be such an idiot. This is an over-voltage reaction. If you are hit by an arrow while riding a horse, you will be ejected."
Song Ziyu understood after some research!
The arrows made of this special material are matched with the combat uniform. The contact between the arrow and the combat uniform will produce an electromagnetic effect, just like the negative pole of a magnet coming into contact. The person will be blown away by this sudden and huge force. Once he is killed in the riding and shooting game, If it hits an ordinary person, it will most likely result in his downfall.
The mounted shooting at this racecourse is used to simulate the mounted shooting on the battlefield!
After thinking about this problem, Song Ziyu became interested again, and it was quite creative to play like this.
…
After changing the equipment, everyone happily went to the stables to choose horses.
Song Ziyu had never ridden a horse, so he could only stand in the stable and wait for others to choose first.
But seeing the heroic figures of these guys who grew up in the courtyard standing up with their feet in stirrups, Song Ziyu couldn't help but feel a little envious.
After everyone left, there were not many horses to choose from in the stable.
The staff in charge of the stables chose a maroon horse for Song Ziyu, and then said: "This horse is very explosive, but unfortunately it is a bit fierce. You have to be careful."
Song Ziyu awkwardly climbed onto the back of the maroon horse, and finally managed to sit firmly.
"How to move forward?" Song Ziyu asked.
"Just kick the horse's belly." The staff member was stunned, never expecting that this guy was actually a novice. Would this novice dare to ride alone without a coach?
How satisfying is this?
Before the staff could wake up, Song Ziyu kicked the horse in the belly, and the bay-red horse rushed out like a madman.
"Oh, why don't you stop..." Song Ziyu's scream came.
"Pull the reins." The staff reminded, but Song Ziyu could no longer hear it because the bay-red horse that Sayazi ran had already rushed out of the stable.
