48 Hours a Day

The fierce human and horse wars are taking place on this side, while the other side is a very different style of painting, and the radish still eats its own grass without hearing anything outside the window.

It didn't even look this way from the beginning to the end, it seemed like it didn't care about its onboarding and off-duty problems at all, and Zhang Heng became more and more convinced that he had Alzheimer's.

After the novice period, the novice mount given by the click of radish has become increasingly unable to meet Zhang Heng's needs. The original advantages of the latter, the Buddhist personality and the attitude of work to retire after doing this ticket have now become shortcomings, so Zhang Heng's idea of changing the new mount has become stronger and stronger.

He doesn't want to wait any longer, he's ready to take the bad guys out today.

Matthew started by pointing at his moves and technical skills, but this is no longer necessary. Zhang Heng has basically mastered the full set of moves, and then it's just a matter of experience and proficiency.

Matthew also shut his mouth and stood quietly beside the circle with his daughter as she watched Zhang Heng and the bad boy circle.

Zhang Heng, although the thought of changing rides is urgent, has been very patient since entering the circle, and he hasn't hurried. Let the bad boy cheer in front of him. He can't run right for a lifetime.

But after a while, the bad guys were always a little overwhelmed and a little irritated.

Looking at it with anger and grinning teeth, I thought this guy was a carnivore at the top of the food chain.

When the bad boy rushed over again, he finally used his killer [Death Trample], raised his hoof and tried to hit Zhang Heng's chest hard, kicking the nasty human out of front of him.

However, Zhang Heng had been waiting for this moment, and he finally threw out the rope in his hand.

The rope sleeve accurately snapped the bad boy's left front hoof, while Zhang Heng rolled a side roll, avoiding the scope of [death trample].

Then he got up quickly and grabbed the rope.

Unlike [See You Again], when the bad boy used [Death Trample], his body was raised, and he moved quietly, giving Zhang Heng time to get up, waiting for it to want to break free, Zhang Heng has firmly grabbed the rope.

Unlike when the neck was covered, one leg was covered and the bad boy's movements were restricted. It was not easy to run again, but it did not give up. He was still struggling intensely and the horse circle was suddenly dusty.

The horns of each horse continued, and Wendy held her breath outside the circle.

The power coming from the other side of the rope prevented Zhang Heng from staying where he was. He had to run away with the bad boy, but the good news is that the bad boy's current speed is a little hard to lift. Because of the external force, his movements are also distorted and twisted.

And it was smart this time, but it was mistaken. It wandered around deliberately, trying to take Zhang Hengbang down. However, it didn't know that this move caused the rope to wrap its other leg around it, and it evolved from a strong horse to a tigger.

The bad boy jumped again for a while, and Zhang Heng finally approached him for a chance. Zhang Heng held the rope in his hand and grabbed Ma Xuan in his hand.

Bad boy can't escape, wants to kick and can't kick, struggle becomes increasingly futile, and Zhang Heng finally sees the light of victory. At this time, of course, he won't give bad boy any more opportunities. Pull back the rope, so that bad boy has to wrap up his front hoof, while Zhang Heng's hand pushes hard, put a pressure on bad boy down, and let bad boy kneel down.

Ultimately, he lay on his side, each and every one of them gasping.

Zhang Heng waited until his mood calmed down a little, touched the bad boy's body, and let the latter's mood gradually calm down, until he became a lady, Zhang Heng did not move to untie the rope on his hoof.

As a result, the bad boy ripped off his previous disguise immediately after he got out of sleep, jumped from the ground, broke free of Zhang Heng's control, and rejoiced.

And Zhang Heng's eyes seemed to be saying, “Silly, Grandpa was lying to you. ”

Zhang Heng was also not angry, stood up, patted the dust on his pants leg, and waved the cord in his hand.

Each person entered a new round of battle, until five minutes later Zhang Heng dropped the bad boy again.

This time Zhang Heng is ready to cure the bastard.

It took me ten minutes to untie the hood on its hoof, and the ordinary horse then admitted his destiny. However, the evil boy, who was immortal to thieves, once again carried my life by the flag of heaven, became the young man who chased the wind back.

Therefore, Zhang Hengya also welcomed the third round of battle.

This time, the bad boy learned to be smart after paying two tuition fees, so he didn't have to [trample death] to live.

But it thought it was too naive to escape the fate of the duvet. Zhang Heng already felt it at this time. Although he was a little tired, he couldn't hold the whole person into the zone.

He just felt that his eyes were getting sharper and sharper, and the cord in his hand was getting more and more playful. Zhang Heng simply threw out the cord in his hand when the bad boy ran. The first two times he rubbed the bad boy's hoof past him, but the third time, Zhang Heng put it directly on the leg of the goods.

So Zhang Heng defeated the grumpy black horse again.

Probably finally realized that he couldn't run away. When the bad boy stood up again, he didn't have the choice to run as far away as before, blowing the horn of battle, but just stood there honestly.

But Zhang Heng wasn't happy too early, he knew the battle was just beginning.

When he rolled over and rode on the back of the bad boy, the black horse turned on the violent mode and started jumping up and down, trying to get the hateful human off his back.

Zhang Heng, like a boat in the waves, bumped up and down.

But Zhang Heng happens to be the best at steering the boat in a storm. He grips the horse tightly, clamps his legs. He can't get rid of the bad boy, he can only run around in a circle.

Wendy was watching nervously and suddenly listened to her father say, "Open the circle. ”

Even though Wendy didn't understand what it meant, she ran to the door and pushed the latch, and the next moment, the bad boy rushed out of the circle like a black lightning bolt and flew across the vast meadow with Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng hasn't driven a fast car, but without windshields like this, it's the first time he's run around in a storm, and the feeling of bumps under his butt is very strong. Unlike the engine, it's definitely not as comfortable as a car, but it makes people really feel the vitality of life.

The red sunset on the sky, the seemingly endless grassland, and the joy and satisfaction of just domesticating a horse, all intertwined together to form a wild western scroll.

Zhang Heng smelled freedom from the wind blowing across the street.