Lisko's American life

This is a taboo for many novices to ride horses. Because they are too nervous and their legs are not consciously close together, the horse is under pressure from the horse's belly, thinking that it wants to be fast, and the person on the horse is not ready, so the horse is thrown off by the running horse. .

Following his guidance, Zhang Li slowly began to gently shake the reins. Lisko was always guarding him, and the dark horse moved slightly along with him.

"Good, boy" Lisko praised the dark horse for his docility, took the time to feed a carrot and touched his face.

Seeing the dark horse snorted excitedly, and happily flung the pony tail.

"Come down?" Li Sike reached out and hugged Zhang Li.

Looking at Zhang Li's eyes, there is still unfinished meaning.

Liske laughed blankly.

"You just tried, don't think about running fast, it will be dangerous."

Zhang Li came out of the special experience just now, with a bit of fear. She just wanted to speed up the dark horse and try to control the fast horse by herself.

Listening to Lisko's soft voice, she was also a little shy.

"Are you going back tomorrow?" Lisko looked at the shy girl in a dress.

"Yes, I'm going back. After being out for so long, the family is a little worried."

"Can you give me your e-mail?" Compared with the convenience of life in the future, the Internet that has just begun to prosper is not so developed. The best way to communicate between countries is through mail.

"Of course," Zhang Li also had a good impression of Lisko, a handsome rancher with fluent Chinese, and didn't mind being a friend. As for the follow-up development, of course, it depends on contact. After all, I just met.

"Great." Lisko happily jumped up like a child, waving his fists in the air.

"You are welcome to come to my ranch as a guest in the future, after all, we should rarely see each other." Li Ske said to Zhang Li in a regretful tone.

"That's not necessarily true," Zhang Li smiled slyly, of course she had her own plans.

"I'm going back." After saying that, he walked ahead and walked to the party.

"Hey? What do you mean, is there any surprise? Are you not going back? Tell me?" Lisko took the horse and chased the person in front of him.

The two walked farther and farther, and the shadows were drawn longer and longer by the searchlights of the ranch, and from time to time there were silver bells of laughter.

On the line here.

Everyone was still jumping and jumping excitedly.

In the United States, parties are very developed. People need this kind of entertainment to release their nervousness at work and get rid of the troubles of life in the passionate DJ.

"Hey, hello." Les stopped the DJ's loud music and tried the microphone.

After confirming that there was no problem, Les faced the tourists and ranchers who were quiet down the stage.

"Everyone is welcome to join the party. We would like to thank all the tourists for their favor to Garrison. We hope that this will bring you a pleasant journey."

After speaking, Les motioned the cowboys to get ready.

"In order to make the party more exciting, we are going to show a small game. Ranchers who are familiar with the game can try to place a bet. Tourists can watch, come and let us cheer."

The DJ next to him hurriedly rubbed the plate, and a burst of wonderful music made the atmosphere more intense.

At this time Lisko just came back. He saw the preparations of the cowboys and knew what Les was talking about, and he covered his forehead speechlessly.

The cowboys he prepared were not from Les's own home. There were cowboys from many ranch nearby. Lisko also saw David and Hanmer from his ranch, because Hanmer's gray beard was particularly eye-catching.

"This foreigner is still working at such an age," the middle-aged Chinese man next to him, wearing a shirt, chatted to his female partner.

This game is an ancient game in American ranch, which makes viewers very excited, but the process is a bit dangerous. The first time Lisko knew about this game, he knew the reason why he found fewer foreigners, because they were too good at it.

"Hammer, can you do it?" Liske worried that Hanmer would not be able to play this game at such an age.

"Sir, don't underestimate me." Hammer gave his thumb back without admitting defeat.

The cowboy is ready to talk.

A large vacant lot, here is the cowboys’ horse farm, surrounded by wooden fences for several levels, so there is no need to worry about the things inside.

Visitors watching all around are watching a little behind the fence, and visitors don't know what this game is about.

But the ranchers are all clear, they pour beer in one hand, and put out dollars in the other to place bets.

"I voted for Johnson of my ranch, and he specified that he would win."

"Carl from my ranch is the best."

They are all arguing around, betting at the punter.

Li Sike also came over with Zhang Li.

Taking out his wallet, Lisko took out some banknotes.

"I vote for Hanmer."

The ranchers all around greeted Lisko.

The punter is Wayne from Les Ranch, who also knows Lisko.

"Sir, don't give it to David as follows. Hammer's age is old and he may not win."

"No," Lisko refused. David didn't need to bet himself. As a well-known cowboy, Lisko saw several ranchers bet to buy David, and Colt and Rooster also bet on David.

Because Hanmer is old, few people buy him. As their boss, Lisko must support Hanmer at this time.

Although Zhang Li could understand what they were saying, he didn't understand the situation, so he didn't speak on one side.

At this time, Les on the stage began to speak again.

"Our game is about to start. It's very simple. Have you seen the door? There is a bull who has been hungry for several days. He is not castrated. Now he is very grumpy. You can hear it hitting the fence."

Visitors all heard the "pop" sound inside, and suddenly there was a picture in their mind.

"Our cowboys are already seated. Everyone sees that they are all sitting around a round table. This round table is on the route of the bull running. The rule is, before the bull hits the round table, whoever can't help fleeing will leave the field. , The cowboy who insisted on leaving until the end is the winner."

The atmosphere here has become even more enthusiastic. Everyone is discussing in their own words, causing a continuous sensation and discussion.

"This old beauty is great." Li Ske could hear the people next to him discussing, and some were afraid to wait for the bloody one and covered the eyes of the female partner next to him.

Others unbuttoned their shirts, excited about the next game, and cheered loudly.

This kind of ancient challenge game of courage and determination is accompanied by blood. Otherwise, why the bloody competition of underground black fist and fist to flesh is also welcomed.

Li Sike began to take Zhang Li, scooped the crowd away, and walked towards a good viewing point.

The viewing point is surrounded by fences safely, and there is a good viewing field.