Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chu Ze said: "Please."

"Okay, let's start. Drive!" Zhabamu rushed out first.

Chu Ze followed closely behind.

The ground is slippery in the snow. Riding horses on such ground not only tests the skills of the horseman, but also the quality of the horse.

Chu Ze looked at Zabamu, who was leading the way, and already had a guess in his mind.

This person probably wanted to blatantly humiliate himself in the name of competition.

In retaliation, he hurt Bamutu.

It would be great if he could be injured.

Chu Ze lowered his body and pinched the horse's belly with his feet, urging the horse under him to run faster.

In the front, Zabamu never ran too fast.

Chu Ze guessed right. His purpose was indeed to humiliate Chu Ze.

And humiliation is a continuous action.

What's the point of letting the game end so quickly?
Zabamu controlled the horse at a distance that could put pressure on Chuze without ending the race too quickly.

He turned around and laughed loudly at Chu Ze: "Master Chu, it seems that the rumors your country has about Master Chu are still somewhat untrue. They all say that Master Chu is an all-rounder and capable of anything, but in our opinion, it is nothing more than that. "

"Whether it's 'just like that' or not, we won't know until the results come out." Chu Ze hit his horse and ran quickly towards the place specified by Zha Bamu.

Zhabamu laughed more and more wildly, as if he had heard some shocking joke.

"Master Chu, I see that you are riding a horse, and you are not as good as those three-year-old babies in Wazi. How about you just admit defeat? I, the prince, will be more generous and I won't embarrass you with my request."

Chu Ze responded: "The prince keeps talking, is it all about his words?" It doesn't matter whether he can win or not, but his momentum must not be lost.

Zabamu's expression twisted in anger.

What is Chu Ze?How dare you despise yourself so much.

That being the case, don't blame him for being cruel.

Zha Bamu deliberately let the horse run slower. When Chu Ze's horse was about to run in front of him, he suddenly controlled the horseman to stand up.

If the horse under Chu Ze's crotch is an ordinary horse, the certainty is slightly worse.

Just like that, Chu Ze not only broke a leg, but also bruised it in several places.

Chu Ze held the reins with a sullen face and pressed his body tightly against the horse's back.

In equestrianism, Zabamu has a natural advantage.

Because Waci is a country on horseback.

Chu Ze can ride a horse, but he is not good at it.

In addition, the horses in the Ming Dynasty were just ordinary horses, so how could they be compared with the horses in Wasi?
Zha Bamu concluded that Chu Ze must fall.

It's better to lose half of his life.

In this way, he could be considered angry.

Instead of looking at this person, he thought of the injuries on Bamutu's body.

He didn't care what happened to Bamutu.

But Bamutu, like him, represents Washi.

If you hurt Bamutu, you will hurt Waqi's face.

He brought Chu Ze to the horse racing today just for this reason.

As for the Ming Emperor, he was not afraid at all.

Because he felt that the Ming Emperor did not dare to do anything to them.

And since he didn't want Chu Ze's life, the Ming Emperor should be content.

How did he know that if Chu Ze hadn't taken into account the development of the Ming Dynasty and prevented Zhu Yuanzhang from using troops against Wasi at this time, Zabamu would have even walked onto the Naihe Bridge.

But he is still here feeling smug.

When Zhabamu's horse stood up, Chu Ze's horse suddenly made a sharp turn. Its strong body, like a flying fish on land, nimbly bypassed Zhabamu and continued to rush forward.

Zabamu was stunned.Didn't you fall?

Only after watching Chu Ze rushing towards the finish line and then running back quickly did Zabamu notice the horse under Chu Ze.

This horse has a big head, a small neck, small ears, a big nose, a broad and flat belly, and a clear distinction between water and fire.

It's a good horse.

He was too arrogant before and felt that Ming Dynasty, which could only rely on buying horses from outside, would not have good horses.

But now...he miscalculated.

Zabamu's expression changed, and he immediately hit the horse and rushed out.

Zhabamu's horse is also one of the best.

Coupled with his superb equestrian skills, he caught up with Chu Ze in less than a moment.

At this time, the two of them had already bypassed the end point pointed by Zhabam and were running towards the starting point.

Whoever reaches the starting point first wins.

Zha Bamu relied on his high self-riding skills and quickly approached Chu Ze.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Chu Ze's forehead.

"drive!"

The starting line is in sight.

As long as he crosses the starting line first, he wins.

Zha Bamu's voice was slightly behind Chu Ze, and the other party's tone was relaxed: "Master Chu, sit down and this good horse will belong to me." After saying that, he hit the horse and planned to quickly pass Chu Ze and go straight to the finish line. .

And surprises always appear at critical moments.

Like now.

I saw the horse that had been running well just now suddenly stood up with a loud cry.

Chu Ze was startled.

He quickly grabbed the horse and couldn't help but cursed in his heart: Tsk, useless thing, why are you so crazy at this time?

I'll eat your flesh later if I lose!
Zhabamu wanted to catch up with Chu Ze and then surpass him, and his speed had reached its maximum.

Who could have imagined that such an accident would happen.

For a moment, he was unable to react in time at all, and could only watch helplessly as his horse was knocked over by Chu Ze's upright horse.

"prince!"

Zabamu was shocked and quickly controlled his horse.

But the accident just now had disrupted the horse's rhythm.

It took Zabamu a while to control his horse and continue to charge forward.

Chu Ze took advantage of this opportunity and immediately ran forward.

After a while, he crossed the starting line.

He sat on the horse, looked at Zabamu with high spirits, and laughed loudly: "Prince, how come you can't even outrun a 'three-year-old' baby?"

Zabamu sat on the horse and glared at Chu Ze from a not too far distance away.

Chu Ze won.

Now is the time for Chu Ze to show off his power.

He raised his head proudly towards Zabamu and returned what Zabamu had said to him one by one.

"Why, is the riding skill of Prince Zabamu who grew up on a horse just like this? That would be too embarrassing. If this is spread back to Wa Ci, will it make people laugh? Oh, by the way, in Before the game, the prince once said that if anyone loses, he must agree to the winner's request. Prince Zabamu must have remembered it." Chu Ze first mocked the person severely, and then immediately asked for the lottery. All the anger in Zha Bamu's stomach was blocked in his mouth, unable to vent at all.

Zha Bamu looked at Chu Ze with burning eyes, and squeezed out each word through his teeth: "What do you want!"

"Nothing expensive, we just like the prince's mount. The prince won't refuse, right?" Chu Ze looked at Zabamu with a smile.

Before Zhabamu could speak, the follower he brought with him pulled out a knife and pointed it at Chu Ze: "How impudent! This is our prince's mount, how dare you try to take advantage of it? Do you believe we will kill you now?!"

Chu Ze ignored him, but looked at Zabamu with a half-smile, and asked: "This bet was proposed by the prince himself. The prince doesn't want to go back on it, right?" (End of Chapter)