Chapter 681: Break the record

The second half opened with veteran Ronaldi playing. He sat on the matching bull and waved his face easily at the camera.
In the commentary, David squeezed his fists on his chest to pay tribute to the veteran who had fought for more than ten years. "Ronaldi didn't look as nervous as we thought, maybe he has already relieved, and it's no surprise that this is him In the last game of the PBR professional game, his current expression tells us that he will enjoy the last game."
David's commentary fell.
The stadium of 100,000 people was instantly surrounded by applause.
The audience stood up and applauded the veteran.
In the camera, Ronaldi pursed his lips, still waving to all the audience who liked him with a smile, but his eyes were already wet.
He was moved by the audience's passion.
Ronaldi quickly adjusted his emotions to give back the support of the audience with the best performance. Even if he missed the championship, he did not want to regret his career.
The last game, for yourself, for the audience, for the dream.
The whistle sounded.
The staff quickly opened the bullpen.
Commentary: "The competition has already started. Ronaldi controls the world's seventh-ranked super bull, BlackPearl.
This bull is very expressive and gives us a strong visual impact..."
The explanation is full of passion.
The stadium cheered.
Ronaldi waved his arm dashingly on the bull, winning or losing is no longer important, he was reveled in the atmosphere of the last game.
Eight seconds uniform.
Ronaldi released his hand, fell off the back of the cow, and quickly rushed to the cylindrical platform in the middle of the stadium. He knelt on the platform, looked up at the blue sky, and made a kiss with his hands to all the audience.
The audience applauded again and applauded him.
He smiled.
Satisfied smile.
Helplessly smiled.
After seeing his final score, he came down from the cylindrical platform to the referee on the spot. The referee was leading the bull to the bullpen.
He walked in front of "BlackPearl" and stared at its eyes, the bull's emotions had calmed down.
Ronaldi touched the bull's forehead, holding the horns in both hands and offered a deep kiss.
Use this method to say goodbye to his partner.
Ronaldi raised his hands and waved to the audience again. He bowed his hands deeply and then turned to the rider's tunnel.
The cheers of the spectators were like waves, without stopping, and the veteran who had fought for more than ten years finally left the back of the stadium.
His right hand was raised high, his index finger pointed to the sky, and his head was lowered into the rider's tunnel.
This action seemed to laugh at myself, and when I was a second-year-old second child, it also seemed to tell the audience to tell my heart, I tried my best, no regrets!
Ronaldi's final score is currently ranked second among the contestants.
Already doomed to miss the championship.
You have to know that there are still two highly anticipated players who have not played.
In the commentary, David wiped his eyes, "Let me send off the spiritual leader in the PBR field with the warmest applause. He used his love, perseverance, and struggle to leave the most precious wealth to the professional riding league. Farewell, my buddy, the eternal champion in my heart, Ronaldi!"
After a short touch.
The shouting of mountains and tsunami once again covered the Home Depot Center.
Every rider on the field dedicated a wonderful game to the audience.
The game came to an end.
Commentary: "There is no doubt that the focus of this year's PBR Championship Grand Prix is ​​on the two players who will play next. We can now see that Liu Wei has come out of the rider's channel. His mental state is very good, as always. .
This is his first time participating in the Championship Grand Prix and his first attempt to control the world's number one super bull, Bushwacker. Can he succeed? "
David: "If he succeeds, it will change the history of PBR and become the first Asian rider to win the championship in PBR history. It will also break the zero record of winning the championship for the first time. It is also the first to move from bonus qualifying. The champion rider..., vomit! Unbelievable, will he make history?"
The commentary was excited: "OK, let me enjoy Liu Wei's performance next!"
Liu Wei has been sitting on the back of the bull. The response of this super bull is not strong. The long-term experience with the wilderness gives him enough time to adjust his emotions to deal with emergencies.
Liu Wei was fully prepared.
On the sidelines, O'Neill and his family of friends and friends started waving and cheering, "Liu! Liu! Liu!"
The surrounding audience responded immediately.
For a moment, the stadium for 100,000 people was uniform and only one voice echoed.
"Liu! Liu! Liu!~"
Liu Wei smiled slightly, this face is right!
Thinking of Ronaldi's encouragement to him just before the end of the game, Liu Wei pursed his lips and couldn't disappoint the audience.
Bundle the reins.
The whistle sounds!
The bullpen opens!
Bushwacker rushed out, violently momentarily, his body swinging wildly, his front and back limbs seemed to be spring-loaded, and jumped into the air.
Every large-scale body swing and jump is impacting Liu Wei's body balance.
Liu Wei was prepared for it. His legs were glued to the back of the cow, and the muscles on both sides of the bull's body expanded rapidly, as if he wanted to break Liu Wei's legs directly.
Liu Wei was fully absorbed, while controlling the balance of his body, his waving movements were also perfect.
The whistle sounded.
Eight seconds uniform.
The moment Liu Wei pulled back, the bull swung suddenly, telling him to throw it more than two meters away.
Liu Wei quickly got up from the sand, and the bull behind him ran directly to him with anger.
Liu Wei leapt onto the central cylindrical platform, avoiding the bull's collision.
The world's number one bull seems to have found a feeling of freedom and freedom, running wildly in the arena and setting off the dust.
The referee was suffering.
It took a long time to put his uniform down, and two referees still wore their colors, which was overturned in the process of chasing the bull.
Liu Weining looked at the big screen and waited for the final score.
Many audience members were dumbfounded.
Yes, they were surprised.
Surprised by the fierceness of this super bull, surprised by Liu Wei's performance.
There is no doubt that just eight seconds was a visual feast of Mars hitting the earth.
David shook his head slightly: "Perfect, too strong, this young man has all the qualities of a super rider, talent, strength, psychological qualities, physical control... terrible!"
The two commentators next to David's professional analysis have predicted Liu Wei's final score.
It must be very high.
"97.15 points!", the commentator exclaimed, "Liu Wei scored 97.15 points. He made history and broke the record set by Chris in 1998. This young rider is now 23 years old!"
David: "He threw a bomb at the start. His professional opponent should only be himself. Such a talented player may only appear in one hundred years!"
The hundred thousand spectators on the scene put their hands on their chests, staring at the final score on the big screen, and briefly disappeared.
O'Neill was ecstatic, waving his fist violently, and shouted loudly: "Liu! Liu! Liu!"
"Liu~"
"Liu~"
"Liu~"
Tens of thousands rose.