Chapter 170: The racehorse is frightened! Chen Chuan, the god from heaven, comes down to earth to save the day! Everyone exclaimed throughout the stadium. The timid ones even covered their eyes. At the critical moment—— Chen Chuan shook the reins violently, leaned closer to the horse's back, and clamped his legs together. Taxue received his instructions immediately. Just when it was about to hit. He leaped high into the air with his hooves, and pushed the ground with his hind legs. The horse's slender body bent like a bow, and then suddenly stretched out. It passed by like the wind in mid-air. Completed a perfect vertical jump.
Accident resolved! The contestant lying on the ground was already stunned. He stared blankly at the figure flying past him. Dust and sand are flying. His eyes were mesmerized. Chen Chuan didn't stop. Walking on the snow is still moving forward. The cheers of the crowd have changed their tone The finish line is just around the corner! "Come on! Brother Chen Chuan, you are the best!" "We're here, we're here! Come on!" Amid the uniform cheering, there were also a few other voices. "Player No. 7 seems unable to move." "It looks like the leg was injured." "What should I do? What should I do? The people behind me haven't noticed yet." The people in the live broadcast room also noticed something strange. "No!" “Can the anchor do something?” "Do you think the anchor is a god? Can I also perform teleportation for you?" "Wan La Wan La! The dust is so heavy that it can bury people!" Taxue finally crossed the finish line.
But Chen Chuan did not stop. The horse is still galloping without slowing down. However, he had already stepped on the stirrups and turned over, rolling three times on the ground to release the force. Rushing towards contestant No. 7 like flying. He fell to the ground with lightning speed. She held him tightly and rolled out of the arena with him. The horses behind them whistled and almost brushed past the two of them. Almost— The atmosphere on the field was tense. Everyone held their breath. In the huge venue, the sound seemed to be paused. Until Chen Chuan appeared. Rescue contestant No. 7 who was hiding behind the dust from danger. "He did it!" "It was him! He did it!" I don’t know who shouted first. "Chen Chuan!" "Chen Chuan!" More and more people came shouting. The voices of the crowd came together. Vibrating everyone's eardrums. Chen Chuan's name resounded throughout the arena. The viewers in the live broadcast room were also blocked. "Ahhhhhhhh, I'm an old fan, Brother Chuan is the best!" "God has descended to earth! Brother Chuan V5!" "Who just said the anchor couldn't do it? Hurry up and send the magician to apologize!" The next moment, gifts also filled the screen. Chen Chuan's performance shocked everyone.
Including contestant No. 7. "Uncle, your legs." Chen Chuan laid him flat on the ground, not daring to move an inch. His legs were clearly out of place. The uncle sat up by holding on to the ground. "It's okay. It's normal for us guys on horseback to stumble and fall a little. Just get used to it." He looked at Chen Chuan and smiled innocently. "I have to thank you, Brother Chen. If it weren't for you, I would have lost my life, not to mention my legs." "Uncle, I'll do my best when I see it!" Chen Chuan didn't take credit for it, "It's just a piece of cake for me." "Uncle understands, I am... I am... Thank you, thank you!" The uncle's eyes also turned red as he spoke. "There's no one like you. You can come back and give me a hand." Chen Chuan put his hand on his shoulder and patted him. Just when I didn't know how to comfort him, medical staff came rushing over. Pushed him aside. The uncle was saved. But the horse was frightened, fell down, and then rushed into the audience like crazy. The audience gave way. The racehorse saw people shouting and running around. His face was full of fear, he was snorting and running around trying to avoid the crowd. But there were so many spectators, packed in three layers inside and outside. The staff also responded immediately. A lassoer was sent out. He rode a pole horse and galloped towards the frightened racehorse. Other personnel led the spectators away to leave enough space for the ropers and frightened horses. I see, The lassoer swung the lasso in his hand skillfully. His eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed on the frightened racehorse. When the time was right, he threw the lasso out. At the same time, he exerted force with his legs and clamped them hard into the horse's belly. The pole horse also prepared himself reflexively. It has received professional training and already knows that it will have to endure a huge pulling force.
Then its four hooves touched the ground and its neck slightly bent. The lasso has locked the racehorse. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. just, Accidents happen again! The out-of-control racehorse still had some strength left, and after being caught, it struggled violently. He was so strong that he dragged the lasso and rubbed it wildly, causing white smoke to rise. The lassoer held the rope tightly. Her legs clamped tighter. But the pole horse seemed not to have expected such a strong pull. He was pulled to the left and fell to the ground. The rope that the lassoer was holding on to also slipped away. Like a giant snake seeing its prey. It climbed up quickly and entangled him inside. The racehorse jumped on all fours, swung its neck, and shook its body wildly. Trying to break free from the lasso. The lassoer was also dragged and galloped along the ground. He held his head tightly. But the racehorse seemed to have endless energy, and had already galloped back and forth in the inner circle twice. Chen Chuan also discovered the change. He quickly pushed through the crowd and ran inside. When everyone saw it was him, they made way for him. "It's Chen Chuan!" "The lassoer is saved!" The live broadcast room is also very consistent. "The host is a god descending from heaven. The next time will be the same, and the second time will be the same." "You think this is down there! It's down there every day." "It's a pleasure every time I come down to earth. It's a pleasure every time I come down to earth. I just believe in the anchor."
at this time, Chen Chuan had already rushed to the lassoer and grabbed the lasso with his bare hands. "Fuck, this works!" "So scary!" "Is he planning to bear two forces alone?" Everyone's eyes widened. In fact, Chen Chuan also saw that the racehorse was already at the end of its strength. It had already exhausted all its strength, and it was only fear that took over, causing it to go crazy. He used the opponent's force to his advantage, reducing most of the force, causing the out-of-control horse to slow down and follow his pace. Even so, Chen Chuan was dragged forward a long distance. On the ground behind him were two deep marks plowed by his feet. Taxue also rushed over and bit the lasso. Following them are Erha, Nuanying and Xiaoxue. The staff also came forward to help. With the combined efforts of several parties, the racehorse finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground with its front legs. The horse race was under control. Someone went to the horse, trapped it, and gave it a tranquilizer. After a while, the racehorse collapsed and lay on the ground. Four men carried him down. The lassoer was also carried away on a stretcher. I don't know who took the lead in the competition, but the first person to applaud was someone else. This was followed by calls and thunderous applause. Everyone was shouting a name. "Chen Chuan!" (End of this chapter)