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Chapter 656: impossible

The two familiarized themselves with the game.

The football field receded the turf, covered with dirt, and built an iron cage in the middle, with a height of 1.5 meters.

The iron cage has two functions. First, it is convenient for the player to fall down from the bull's back and run up to avoid the bull's impact.

In addition, high-definition camera equipment is placed in the cage, and a cameraman will sit in it to shoot the clearest and most exciting first angle of view.

The location of the major media and relay stations is at the outermost edge of the football field. Liu Wei looked back and found the CCTV5 relay station logo.

O'Neill comforted Liu Wei while walking, "Liu, don't be nervous, they don't know your strength, but I know very well that you will definitely get the highest prize in the first round!"

Liu Wei nodded.

In fact, he didn't panic at all, even if there was an accident on the field, he was able to subdue the violent bison.

After a round of laps, Liu Wei already felt competitive.

passionate.

Tomorrow this venue must be the most popular.

After coming out of the stadium, Liu Wei returned to the hotel, and O'Neill went to talk to his old friends and fans.

Today, it was a relatively easy day for Liu Wei, and he also took good care of himself.

...

"Liu! Open the door, Liu!"

O'Neill rang the doorbell of Liu Wei's room very early.

Liu Wei confusedly opened the door, turned and crawled to the bed again.

O'Neill pulled his shoulders and said: "Liu, it's time to clean up. The game officially started at ten o'clock. It took us half an hour here!"

Liu Wei got up and walked to the bathroom.

O'Neill pulled his arm and asked: "Look at how I am dressed today?"

"Oh! Not bad, cool!" Liu Wei perfunctory.

He cannot appreciate O'Neill's fashion.

The upper body color shirt, the lower body trousers, the pointy leather shoes on the feet, the big gold chain hanging on the neck, walked to the bathroom mirror with sunglasses in his hand, put on the sunglasses, made a funny face to the mirror, twisted the flexible and fat body.

He always thought of himself as a soul dancer.

Liu Wei didn't disturb him and changed into the game uniform after washing.

Amateur riders participating in the bonus qualifying competitions do not have professional racing equipment. They are dressed in Western cowboys. They need to get a place in the bonus qualifying competition before a sponsor can contact them to provide professional equipment.

In fact, there is no difference.

It just looks a little decent, and the logos of the major sponsors are printed on the clothes to prove to the audience in front of the media and televisions around the world that he is a professional rider.

The word "career" is still very important.

At nine o'clock, he arrived at the Billings Crown Football Stadium. When passing the passage, the passage was filled with echoes from the audience.

Liu Wei took the live broadcast phone, "Brothers, I was the last one to play. When I entered the player waiting area, I gave the live broadcast phone to O’Neal and let him show you the scene!"

"Shark, please!" Liu Wei finished the preparations and gave the live phone to O'Neill.

O'Neill came out of the VIP channel and walked to the VIP audience seats. In the first row of the football field, he used the live mobile phone in his hand as a camera and shot the scene back and forth.

In the camera, the scene was full, there was no absence, and many spectators were crowded in the alley.

Various wild signs were affixed to their faces, and their hands were raised to dance with the dynamic music of the scene.

The rocker arms on both sides of the football field started to work, meaning that the game started immediately.

A moment later, the moderator appeared on the big screens on both sides, in a suit and leather shoes, with a left-hand card and a right-hand microphone.

The voice is loud.

The sound of the sound echoed in the venue.

The host's speech and echo were superimposed together, increasing the passion of the scene.

"OK! The Billings Station of the National Professional Bull Riding Tournament is now starting, and the footage is handed over to our professional commentary from ESPN!"

The screen on the big screen is transferred to the live commentary.

Several commentators were talking to each other with headphones. When the camera turned to them, they stopped discussing and looked at the camera with a smile.

"Welcome ladies and gentlemen to watch the National Professional Bull Racing Competition. We were at the last stop of the tour, Billings. Today we invited a heavyweight commentator who was the highest scorer in the National Professional Bull Racing Competition. Chris Hives.

Chris, say hello to the audience friends! "

Chris, sitting in the middle, waved and smiled at the camera.

The commentary on the left asks: "Chris, the record game you set was in 1998. I remember you were 27 years old. You scored 96.5 points in that game. Have you ever thought of the past two decades? Are you still the PBR record holder?"

Chris shook his head, "I haven't thought about this issue. PBR has developed rapidly and its influence is getting stronger and stronger. Every year, it gathers excellent riders from all over the world. Their strength is very strong. Perhaps the competition system is getting stricter. Therefore, the referee will not be as open as before when scoring!"

"Chris said it makes sense!", the commentary on the right asked, "Although today is only a qualifying for prize money, the race will start two days later, but the passion of the audience has been fully released. Perhaps this is the charm of the bull riding competition. .

Chris, of the 32 amateur riders who are participating, who do you like the most? "

Chris carefully analyzed: "First of all, it must be Wade, Johnson's cousin, Johnson. We all know that last year's champion is a very experienced player.

I heard that his cousin Wade participated in the qualifying for the prize money to challenge him, so the brotherhood in this competition will be a highlight!"

"The other player, Liu Wei, who is the last player to play, is a Chinese. There has never been a Chinese rider participating in the national professional bull riding competition."

The commentary on the left laughs: "They are better at table tennis and badminton!"

The commentary on the right followed a laugh.

Chris still performed very professionally and carefully analyzed, "Liu Wei's agent is O'Neill. We are too familiar with O'Neill. When I heard it was his recommendation, I became very interested in Liu Wei.

I went to check Liu Wei's relevant information. Although only some were found, it was enough to prove his strength.

He subdued the tiger and the lion freehand!"

The commentary sitting on both sides laughed suddenly lost a smile, and shook his head. "Chris, are you talking about the truth?"

"How can it be?"

The two commentators turned over the player's information and carefully looked at Liu Wei's registration information. From all aspects of the physical data, they could not be compared with professional riders.

this one?

Can you kill the tiger freehand?

The two still did not believe.

Chris smiled: "I don't believe it, I hope it's a rumor on the Internet! But I am very interested in this Chinese rider. My sports perception tells me he is not that simple!"

After some analysis of the commentary, the live music stopped, and the big screen switched to two screens. The small picture was the commentary.

The big picture is a player who has already been riding on the bull. The player grabs the hemp rope holding the bull's egg in his left hand, and holds another hemp rope in his right hand to tie his left hand to ensure complete grasping, so as not to easily take off when the bull jumps.

The bull was held in a narrow cow pen, and he was already restless, and the staff clenched the iron gate with both hands ready to release the cow!

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