Chapter 170 Gather seven wild emperors!
Crush the ice into powder.
Bifang sank into the river holding the reindeer. Wrapped by the water, he felt his blood was about to freeze and his whole body was cold. The biting cold almost cracked his mouth, but the cold water flowing through his throat calmed him down.
The blood vessels throughout the body contracted inch by inch and became stiff little by little.
The reindeer in his arms struggled violently. Bifang did not dare to resist and quickly let go, watching the reindeer swim quickly upstream and climb out of the ice.
Bifang was not in a hurry to get out. He stayed in the water, watching one large reindeer after another weighing over 100 kilograms jump over the ice cave and escape.
The loud thumping sound seemed like a true reflection of the audience's electrocardiogram.
Bang, bang, bang!
Tense, messy, and hurried.
As dense as drumbeats.
After a few minutes, the sound gradually stopped.
Bifang, who was almost completely frozen, finally poked his head out and took a deep breath.
"vomit!"
After spitting out two mouthfuls of water, Bifang took off his clothes and started doing burpees again. However, two consecutive plunges into the water were too much for his body to bear. Even after doing more than a dozen burpees, he still felt bitterly cold.
He's suffering from hypothermia!
Feeling his body getting colder and his head dizzy, Bifang quickly looked for bloodstains on the ground, picked up his clothes and the windbreaker he had thrown away at the beginning and continued tracking. The lame deer had been stabbed in the throat and could not go far.
Everything went as expected. In less than two hundred meters, Bifang followed the blood trail and caught up with the injured reindeer.
The reindeer looked at Bifang with fear in its eyes, but the massive blood loss had left it with no strength to continue fleeing. Bifang carefully stepped forward and grabbed the reindeer's antlers by surprise.
After the short spear was pulled out, the reindeer struggled violently, but its head was firmly fixed. Bifang did not let it suffer much pain. He held the slippery harpoon with his stiff hands and inserted it between the ears of the reindeer, causing it to die of brain death instantly.
The deer's corpse fell heavily beside Bifang, splattering him with blood. He lowered his head and could just see the deer's head at his feet. His eyes were not closed, but there was a blank look in his black pupils.
The blood dyed a large area of the ice red. The warm blood merged with the biting ice and quickly formed into one piece.
The hunt was successful.
Lu Wentao was sitting on the sofa. Seeing this scene, his eyes were calm . He took a sip of wine. Instead of feeling sad, he was very excited.
He has come to terms with it. Bifang has never been his opponent. They are not on the same level. No matter how hard he tries, he can never be as good as the other.
Especially this ability of knowing what the audience is interested in without any barrage, he is born to be a host, you can't deny it.
It’s better to give up struggling and become an ordinary audience.
In other words, since the disappearance of his supervisor Wang Weifeng, the huge mountain of pressure that had been weighing on Lu Wentao also disappeared.
I have to say, after putting aside my prejudices, watching Bifang’s live broadcast was really exciting. I couldn’t control the urge to give him gifts!
Damn it, the difference between people is sometimes bigger than that between people and dogs!
Fang Shen, yyds!
The spacecraft is sent up!
This was the case with his former rival Lu Wentao, not to mention the other viewers. The number of live viewers reached a peak again in less than half an hour, directly breaking through the 200,000 mark!
This is the number of people, not popularity!
Now the number of people in Bifang’s live broadcast room is more popular than most anchors!
This method of increasing the number of viewers by one level with just one live broadcast is unheard of and unseen before!
Even bamboos dare not grow this long!
[Congratulations to Huan Ye for opening the Emperor account in Fang Shen's live broadcast room! ]
[Give the anchor meatball * 1.0000 for the night change]
Appeared!
The seventh emperor!
The golden light was dazzling, floating across the sky.
[Fang Shen actually gathered seven wild emperors! It's outrageous! ]
【Who else do you want? 】
[I will use the seven emperors to summon the rich! ]
[Lao Fang is awesome! On average, there is at least one more emperor in each live broadcast. Awesome! A true master! ]
[Stop talking about it. It makes me feel uncomfortable. My goddess is Fang Shen’s licker. Woo woo woo.]
The legs and feet of the killed reindeer were still twitching and undergoing nerve reflexes. Bifang quickly spread his jacket on the ground and held the reindeer on top of himself.
Sure enough, through heat transfer, Bifang's body temperature finally stabilized, and even showed signs of rising.
"Phew, I feel much better now. It was really dangerous to have hypothermia just now, and my clothes were all wet. If I hadn't caught the reindeer, I would probably have died of hypothermia. This was really dangerous."
After recovering from the shock, Bifang finally had the energy to chat with the audience.
"Even if the temperature drops to minus 50 degrees Celsius, the reindeer can still maintain sufficient body temperature, all thanks to its thick fur. While its body temperature is still there, I have to warm myself up quickly. Ha, this is simply the warmest time of my day."
[Fuck, this wave is hot]
【It's over, my eyes! 】
[Lao Fang's posture is really eye-catching, hugging a dead reindeer to keep warm. ]
[To be honest, I was shocked just now . I didn’t expect Lao Fang to be so awesome]
[Yes, that fall really impressed me. Does Fang Shen know martial arts? He stood in a horse stance, calm and composed, so handsome! Best shot of the year! ]
[Yes, it was really cool. The deer was about to hit him, but Fang Shen didn't move at all. It was so cool! ]
[It feels like the Tai Chi technique of using just a little force to achieve a great result]
"Maybe many people will be interested in my move just now. Yes, let me tell you, I have practiced the Dragon Bagua, which has the same origin as Tai Chi. Just now I used the impact force of the reindeer to break through the ice."
Bifang's admission immediately caused an uproar. After all, traditional martial arts have a special complex in the hearts of Chinese people.
There are scammers everywhere on the Internet now, and no one knows whether traditional martial arts are useful or not.
But Bifang's real skill is real. It's impossible for a wild deer to act like a human, right?
Seeing that everyone was very interested in this, Bifang continued to explain.
"In fact, the so-called four ounces to move a thousand pounds is a very common technique in martial arts. It also often appears in boxing and Sanda, but Tai Chi Bagua will especially emphasize this point."
"For example, the traditional martial arts saying of 'breaking the straight with the horizontal' often appears in Sanda. The idea is that if someone hits you head-on with great force, you can just use a relatively small force to push him from the side to neutralize the attack. Early Sanda champion and Asia's fastest leg Zou Guojun also liked to use this expression. It's just that a little force to move a great force is a more literary expression."
"In weapon combat, there are even more examples like this. For example, the European two-handed sword emphasizes strong and weak blades, various levers, and various ways of using a little force to achieve a great effect... Martial arts is originally a game of mechanics."
After holding the reindeer to keep warm for a while, Bifang recovered a lot. He stood up, put on his windbreaker jacket, and carried the whole reindeer on his shoulders.
"My goodness, this is too heavy."
Just after lifting the reindeer, Bifang almost fell to one knee. The reindeer was not yet an adult, but it weighed at least 60 kilograms, or even close to 70 kilograms, which was equivalent to the weight of an adult male. He could not carry it back at all.
Bifang had to put it down again, use snow to simply remove the smell of blood, and with the help of a rope, drag the reindeer forward.
At this time, Bifang finally noticed the discussion about Etienne in the barrage.
[Etienne was very brave just now, although luck played a big role]
[Add one, it has the flavor of Fang Shen, capture a little wolf king]
【Heroes emerge from youth! 】
Um?
What the hell?
Bifang was confused.
What had Étienne done behind his back?
