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"Mmp, I feel like the audience is not enthusiastic!"

"It's normal. After all, it's not Ah Wei's home court!"

"If we were in China, I would knock down the stadium!"

"Ah Wei, come on, let these things boil!"

The commentator in the commentary box was still joking.

Chris is a retired professional rider and his comments and analysis are based on respect for riders.

He did not participate in the joking topics of the two commentators around him. He stared at the field, waiting for the moment Liu Wei appeared on the stage.

Led by O'Neal, the atmosphere at the scene was ignited again.

However, many spectators had already left the venue and were preparing to leave. The second round of competition would be held in the afternoon. After roaring all morning, they were also hungry. For them, nothing was more comfortable than a steak lunch.

As for the Chinese riders who are about to appear, haha~, some viewers are unwilling to comment.

Because there has never been a Chinese rider in the National Professional Bull Riding Competition.

They believed that Oriental bodies were not suitable for the strenuous sport of bull riding.

The figure of Liu Wei who appeared on the big screen just proved their point. Compared with the previous riders, he was too thin.

Can you sit still?

The audience is not optimistic about Liu Wei.

Liu Wei tied up the reins in his left hand and held it firmly. He patted the cow's back gently with his right hand and said, "Hey! Brother Niu, they don't seem to be optimistic about our combination. After a while, you can let go of the jump. Don't worry. Do not worry about me!"

Then he lay down and kissed the cow's back.

The commentator laughed, "Hahaha, what is he doing? Kissing the back of a cow? Why not kissing the butt!"

"He must be saying to the bull in his heart: Hey! Man, be gentle for a while, don't embarrass me too much!"

The commentator's words were full of discrimination, and the spectators who loved this sport were a little disgusted by the commentator's words.

"Fuck, when the game is over,

I must let you have a taste of my fist!" O'Neal said angrily.

Whistle!

The floodgates are open.

The bison stepped out of the pen and went into a frenzy.

"Damn! Is this epilepsy?"

"No, no, no, it's crazy!"

“Did they deliberately change the competition cattle!”

"I also suspect that this cow is much stronger than the previous two!"

Commentary: "3...2...1"

"He hasn't fallen yet!"

Liu Wei firmly grasped the reins, raised his right hand above his head, and made the gesture of a prairie man roping a horse.

No matter how the bull jumped, he sat firmly on the bull's back and clamped the bull's body tightly with his legs, showing off his graceful figure to the 100,000 spectators at the scene.

The so-called layman sees the excitement, while the expert sees the door.

The professional audience at the scene immediately cheered, and Chris, who was sitting in the commentary box, couldn't help but clapped his hands, shook his head and smiled.

"OK! Eight seconds!"

"Eight-second training uniform!"

"The Chinaman tamed the bull!"

“The only rider to tame a bull in today’s bonus qualifying round!”

The VIP audience sitting in the front row started discussing excitedly.

The commentators were dumbfounded.

Liu Wei, who fell off the back of the bull, quickly rushed up to the cylindrical platform in the middle of the arena, looking up at the big screen, waiting for his results and final ranking.

Chris professionally analyzed: “Liu Wei’s level is very high and he can compare with first-class professional riders.

He is the only one who tamed the bull today. If it were the main game, I believe his personal score would be higher. His physical strength is very strong, especially the strength of his arms and thighs.

I like his game state so much. This free state makes his hand movements very graceful and clean without lacking a sense of power!

Well deserved, he should be number one in today's bonus qualifying competition! "

"What fuck?" The commentator sitting on the right side of Chris breathed something sweet, with a question on his face, how could it be possible?

More importantly, as a commentator, he will personally announce that Liu Wei has entered the main competition in first place. However, just before the competition, he made a lot of jokes about Liu Wei.

"Well done, my brother!" O'Neal pumped his fist, extremely excited.

He turned around and tugged on his floral shirt and yelled at the surrounding audience, "Liu, my brother, he is my brother, he will go to Los Angeles to participate in this year's finals!"

The audience stood up in response, jumped up in their seats, waved and shook their heads, cheering for Liu Wei.

Wade, who was sitting in the lounge watching the live broadcast, held his hat in his right hand. His fingers gradually tightened and clenched into a fist. He pressed harder and harder, and the veins on his arms popped out.

His face was squeezed and his teeth were grinding violently.

He is not willing to give in!

He didn't believe the results either.

Because the day before yesterday, he mocked Liu Wei in front of Liu Wei.

Johnson, standing next to Wade, smiled and said, "Interesting!"

Putting his hand on Wade's shoulder, "You now have another opponent. At least in the bonus qualifying match, you lost to him!"

Wade looked dissatisfied, raised his head and said angrily, "I will defeat him, beat him by a big score in the main game!"

"Come on!"

In Johnson's view, his cousin was powerful enough, but his level was still a bit low. He was afraid of damaging his confidence and did not make a professional evaluation.

What's more, in his current state, he can't listen to anything!

Back on the field.

The results of the game were shown on the big screen.

The commentator wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. He had to continue his work, even if he didn't want to read the name on the big screen at this time.

Chris saw his embarrassment and smiled, "This is your job, you need to bear this responsibility!"

The commentator gritted his teeth and loudly announced the results of the morning's bonus qualifying competition, "Ladies and gentlemen, the morning's bonus qualifying competition has ended, and two riders received a reward of US$2,500.

According to the rules of the competition, riders who tame the bull in the bonus qualifying competition can directly advance to the main competition.

It's a pity for Wade in second place. He needs to wait for the final ranking of the afternoon game results.

Finally, let us congratulate the rider who won the first place in the bonus qualifying and can directly enter the race the day after tomorrow. He is the rider from China, Liu~~~Wei~~~"

The cheers surged.

The audience who were not optimistic about Liu Wei before the game smiled, shook their heads, clapped their hands, and congratulated Liu Wei.

Liu Wei stood on the cylindrical platform in the center of the arena, raised his hands above his head, and accepted the congratulations from the audience with a smile.

Broadcast area.

CCTV5 broadcast station.

On-site commentary: "Although the results have appeared before my eyes, I still find it unbelievable!"

“Yes, I didn’t expect that a rider from our country would appear in the National Professional Bull Riding Competition. He entered the main event of the day after tomorrow tour with the highest ranking.

I hope he can achieve better results in the main competition and win glory for the country!"

CCTV5's live broadcast was covered with dense barrages.

"Come on China, come on Liu Wei!"

"Must win!"

"congratulations!"

“Chinese people are best at making history!”

“Congratulations from the people of Chongqing!”

"Congratulations from the people of Guangdong!"

“Congratulations from the people of Xinjiang!”

"..."

Commentator: "Dear viewers in front of the TV, see you at the game in the afternoon!"

Liu Wei walked into the lounge with the qualification card for the main game. O'Neal ran up to him, picked up Liu Wei, and kissed Liu Wei twice, "You are great, man!"