"You are here." Banjue Kampot's dark face was a little smile, and he tied the reins and said, "Watch me racing?"

"Yes, let's see the majestic posture on the racecourse of the class leader." Fu Yanghe smiled.

"Then you wait, I'll win a good lottery for you."

As Banjue Gongbu said, he gently clamped the horse under his crotch with his legs and returned to the competition field. Fu Yanghe and Meng Tao arrived under the awning, Yangjin stood up excitedly and shouted: "Teacher Fu!"

"Teacher Fu is here, I'm just saying, it's a pity if you don't come here." The old lady said with a smile, "Please sit down quickly."

Fu Yanghe thanked him and sat cross-legged beside him. The Tibetan sitting cross-legged posture is actually very comfortable, and people will also look dignified and graceful. Forget about them, the old lady Banjue sitting cross-legged posture is lazy and dignified, and she is really rich.

"I heard from Ban Jue that you were going to circulate the mountain. If I hadn't been in poor health, I would have followed you." The old lady said with a smile, "I'm old, I only walked around Jiusu Temple for a while."

Fu Yanghe smiled and said, "We can't keep up with our physical strength, so we came back halfway. We happened to meet Meng Tao and said that Banjue was racing horses, so we hurried over to join in the fun. He wanted to participate in the horse racing, and didn't tell me in advance, so I'll come and add fuel to him, and almost missed it."

"It's just that I'm following everyone every year," Ban Jue's mother said with a smile, "It's not something worth talking about for fun. He's afraid of delaying Teacher Fu's work."

"Our work today is over, and we'll have fun with you today."

"Banjue's horse racing is amazing, you'll know later." Meng Tao said, and his expression seemed to be showing off his man.

Yangjin became much quieter when compared with her, and she only smiled gently and poured tea for Fu Yanghe and the others. Fu Yanghe noticed that she had been looking at the sunshade not far away, so she looked over. Meng Tao approached him and whispered, "She looks at her sweetheart."

"Who?"

"The person wearing a navy robe is called Tseren, and he is Yangjin's fiancé."

The man named Tseren is not like a native Kangba man. He is not tall, thin, and has a skin like Ban Jue. He is not as dark as ordinary Tibetans. Although his appearance is not as good as that of Chat Jue, he is also a handsome guy. He heard about him when he visited Ban Jue's house last time, and he seemed to be a senior student.

There are many people around the racetrack. The Kangba girl who is like a snow peak is beautiful and generous, and the Kangba guy who is like a mountain is strong and elegant. This is what Fu Yanghe admires the most. Even if the material conditions in some places are not as good as those in the metropolis, they always seem contented and happy. People's spirit is always particularly vigorous, as if passion is flowing in their blood.

Those who participated in the horse racing were all tough young and middle-aged men, but among the group of adult men who were racing, Banjue Gongbu was the most conspicuous one. Not only did he have hairstyle, he wore a white underwear in his hidden robe. The underwear was inlaid with gold on the double-breasted one, with cloud patterns on the top, and Zhou Zheng was noble. His originally dark face looked a little white compared to those riders.

Before the horse racing began, a group of Tibetan girls in costumes came to the venue and danced a thrilling Guozhuang dance. Fu Yanghe watched while whispering to Huang Jingchen and Sun Lei.

Guozhuang dance is divided into Daguozhuang dance and Xiaoguozhuang dance. Xiaoguozhuang dance is more casual, while Daguozhuang dance has a strict order. This time they danced the Xiaoguozhuang dance, obviously just for horse racing.

In fact, the folk dances that are often danced by the folk are very simple, mainly based on some basic movements, such as "striking and crossing legs", "swinging and turning", "squatting across legs", etc. The movements of the arms are also mainly based on twitching, swinging and shaking. Most dancers who learn to dance can read them carefully.

A Guozhuang dance successfully made the stadium lively, and the horse racing finally began. Fu Yanghe saw someone coming forward to send bows and arrows to the racers, he was stunned for a moment and asked Meng Tao: "Do they still want to shoot arrows?"

Meng Tao nodded and said excitedly: "Otherwise, there is nothing interesting about horse racing. The biggest highlight of this competition is fast horse archery and picking Hada!"

Before Meng Tao could say more, the music suddenly started and everyone stood up. Fu Yanghe and the others also stood up. There were more than a dozen red-clothed lamas sitting on the incense burning platform in the center of the racetrack. The riders were sitting on the horses, walking around the incense burning platform amid the lama's chanting scriptures, and finally stood in a line.

The form of prayer added a sense of sacredness to the horse racing. Fu Yanghe's heart suddenly rose and saw Banjue Gongbu turn his head and look at them.

"Come on Ban Jue!" Meng Tao waved excitedly.

Fu Yanghe couldn't help but clench his fists and whispered in awkwardly: "Come on!"

The sound of drums sounded, and Fu Yanghe shook his fists excitedly, staring at the referee holding a gun in his hand. He heard a "bang" sound of the gun sounded, and Atletico Madrid fired, and the crowd suddenly became boiling!

Fu Yanghe and the others sat down again, but they didn't care what other people were calling, and they shouted in one by one. They saw the horse galloping out, and the Kangbaerlang on the horse was so cool and wild. The wind blew the colorful silk on the horse and the racehorse, floating and splashing. The sound of horse hooves were drowned in the shouts of the onlookers. Fu Yanghe's eyes were only staring at Banjuegongbu, as if he had seen a hero on the horse's back. Meng Tao grabbed his arm excitedly: "It's time to the archery area!"

The archery area is about one hundred meters long, with several red targets erected in the middle. A young man with a dark face had already shot the first arrow before Banjue Gongbu. The arrow went straight into the bull's eye, attracting cheers from the onlookers. Fu Yanghe saw Banjue Gongbu pick up the bow and arrow, and his hands were off the reins. He pulled out two arrows from the quiver behind him. His long legs were clamped against the horse's body, and his upper body almost rose in the air. He pulled the bow and arrow, so energetic and agile. Xiao Tang beside him cursed: "Damn it, so handsome!"

Fu Yanghe thought to himself, and he wanted to shout this too! Ban Juegongbu fired two arrows at once, and two arrows shot out instantly, but they separated in the air and went straight into the two targets in front and back! Fu Yanghe didn't even have time to amaze, and Ban Jue shot out a few more arrows in his hand, and he thought of the tearing sound of the arrow piercing into the bull's eye.

"Damn it!" He couldn't help but curse, his blood was about to boil. He was so fucking handsome!!!

Obviously, Banjue Gongbu was also the most concerned contestant among the onlookers. His six arrows were shot out, and the crowd also became excited. Meng Tao said: "It's stable!"

The track is two kilometers long and is divided into round trips. To facilitate the viewing of the onlookers, horse racing and archery are set in the first half. When you go, you can shoot archery and pick up HADA when you go back.

After passing the archery area, he couldn't see the contestant's face clearly. Fu Yanghe knelt and looked into the distance. He only saw Ban Jue Gongbu drowned in the crowd, so he asked, "So he just compared the arrow that he shot?"

Meng Tao nodded and said, "The length of the archery area is certain, and the pursuit of speed, accuracy and ruthlessness is limited. If you just waste time just by shooting a few more arrows and rakes, your grades will be invalid. It is also the best rider who shoots the most arrows and Hada picks the most, but it is the first to reach the finish line."

"You said Ban Jue has won several championships? He is so powerful, isn't it that others can't make a name for themselves?"

Meng Tao smiled and said, "So if he wins the championship this year, he will not participate next year. There is an unwritten rule, like Dorjeb, the longest record holder before him was four consecutive championships, so he has never participated after winning the fifth championship. Now, as long as Banjue wins another game and wins the new horse racing king, he will break Dorjeb's record."

Kangbaerlang is brave and fierce, and it is not easy to win consecutive championships. With the development of the times, the proficiency will only make less and less skillful, and the records will become increasingly difficult to break. Maybe the record created by Ban Jue Gongbu will never be broken again.

"Here you come." Xiao Tang also knelt down and straightened his body, leaned his head and shouted: "Who are you guessing the first one who rushed out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked over with breath and focused, only seeing a group of colorful shadows, which were the colorful silks on horse racing and the contestants. The sound of horse hooves became louder and louder, and Fu Yanghe could even feel the vibration from his knees. The old lady and the others were obviously very nervous, staring at the distance without moving. The racers were getting closer and closer, and their faces gradually became clearer. The crowd that had just calmed down became noisy again, and they looked into the distance with crowds of people.

"It's Ban Jue!" Meng Tao shouted!

I saw a group of Kangba men galloping on horseback. The rider was agile and the horse racing was fierce. The flying colorful silk was as powerful as a sacrificing momentum. Banjuegongbu took the lead and broke into Hada District first. The white Hada on the ground was covered with a white Hada. Banjuegongbu's body suddenly fell from the horse's back, which scared Fu Yanghe exclaimed, almost thinking that Banjuegongbu had fallen from the horse's back. Banjuegongbu's legs were hooked on the horse's back, and his body was almost completely tilted from the horse's back. With a long arm, he picked up a Hada, and the horse under his crotch was still running. The situation was so fierce that it made people almost unable to breathe. Just as he picked up the Hada, a young man behind him jumped out.

After he passed, it was the young man who was the first to shoot the first arrow in Ban Jue. The young man was full of energy and slapped the horse back and grabbed the reins with one hand, but his whole body was in the air. He reached out and grabbed two Hadas in his hand. He seemed to have not planned to return to the horse's back and was about to pick up the third Hada. In order to increase the difficulty of picking Hadas, each Hada had a distance between him. Seeing that the young man almost picked up the third Hada, his body suddenly swayed suddenly, and almost all of him were thrown under the horse's hooves. The crowd exclaimed in surprise, and the young man fell off the horse's hooves and rolled down to Ban Jue's hooves. Yang Jin was so scared that he exclaimed: "Ah!"

Ban Jue grabbed the reins suddenly, and the horse racing under him had already jumped up, turned in the air and turned to the other side, but suddenly changed direction. The horse racing fell to the ground but tilted down. He was about to fall to the ground, and the horse's hooves splashed countless sand and mud on the ground!

Damn, Fu Yanghe thought to himself that he would never watch horse racing again, and his heart was about to jump out!

Ban Jue and the horse racing under him almost all touched the ground. Ban Jue supported the ground with his left hand and supported his long arm. The man and horse turned over in the whole moment. The horse racing still didn't stop. The moment Ban Jue got up, he caught another Hada in his hand!

The young man who had just rolled off the horse actually climbed onto the horse's back again, and his agility made people sigh. He burst into warm applause and cheers. Fu Yanghe shouted "Okay", and then applauded.

He had no intention of looking at the men behind him who were as light as a swallow. He only watched Banjue Gongbu, the first to jump over the finish line with his men and horses, picked up a hammer wrapped in red cloth, and rang the gong at the finish line. Yangjin and Meng Tao could not help but run towards the finish line, and he couldn't help but jump up and ran over.

In their eyes, Banjuegongbu was the hero who returned home in triumph!

Banjuegongbu panted and kissed the horse under his crotch. His face was a little red due to excitement and was breathing heavily. He lowered his head to accept Hada as a reward.

"Ban Jue!"

Meng Tao and Yangjin took the hand and ran to him first to congratulate him. Ban Jue Gongbu, who had always been a little restrained, smiled very brightly this time. He looked through them and saw Fu Yanghe running over excitedly, so he stood up.

Banjue Gongbu is so charming. His brilliant eyes are staring at you, warm and simple. He is like the agile horse, which makes people want to ride him under their crotch, and like the most heroic rider, which makes people willing to be the horse under his crotch.

"Congratulations." Fu Yanghe's voice was so excited that he shook a little, he was happier than winning the first place in the competition.
Chapter completed!