Livestreaming the Hunt

The meaning of Wang Kui's words is naturally because there are not many big fish coming out in the morning, and the players who can enter the finals basically have a certain degree of strength, and naturally they can't make the gap.

Only in the afternoon or evening, when the big fish comes out, once you get a few more big fish above two meters, relying on the magnification, you can widen the gap.

After weighing.

Wang Kui and Oda Yongzhen found a place everywhere and started to make a barbecue.

Even after eating fish for two days, Lao Kui couldn't stand it anymore. It just so happened that this time the nest did not use up two animals, and there was still a lot of raccoon meat left, which he used to roast.

[666, the first time I heard that raccoon meat can still be eaten! 】

[I have only eaten small raccoon crispy noodles. 】

“Due to the prevalence of North American raccoons, grilled raccoon meat is very popular in the southern United States. There is a “raccoon dinner” in Arkansas where we were before. Of course, it’s best not to eat wild raccoons. Easy to be infected with parasites or germs."

Wang Kui's remarks are not alarmist, let alone wild animals, they are common edible animals. If they are taken home and cannot be treated, they are prone to diarrhea and even food poisoning.

After the raccoon meat was grilled, the roar of the yacht's engine suddenly came from the shore, and it was Robertson who came.

After he weighed all the fish, the software was updated, and he instantly rose from the bottom to the fourth place, just overwhelming Wang Kui.

The water friends weren't surprised, because they watched the two fishing all morning, and their strength can be said to be almost equal, and Robertson fished for thirty or forty minutes than the old Cuito, and it is normal to have a few more fishes.

As Lao Kui said, the afternoon is the highlight.

The grilled raccoon meat is actually no different from ordinary meat, but because Wang Kui grills the hind legs, which is the only meat that has not been eaten by the American eagle owl. Because of frequent exercise, the muscle texture is very thick, and he is afraid It can't kill germs, so it's grilled very burnt, and the meat bites very tightly.

"Um... the taste is similar to beef lin meat, and the taste is more fishy than ordinary beef and mutton."

Wang Kui doesn't seem to have a cold with raccoon meat.

After eating, the two packed up their equipment, and ignoring Robertson, they drove the fishing boat back to the previous fishing spot.

result.

Lao Kui once again predicted right in front of the audience.

Within half an hour, Robertson also returned.

Just after noon, Louisiana was the hottest time of the day. Fortunately, the woodland where Wang Kui and the others were located was sheltered by a tree canopy. The sunlight was not as strong as the river surface, but he could see his forehead and tip of his nose soon. Sweat drops, and moist sideburns.

As the temperature rises, there is also an opportunity to reduce the oxygen content in the water.

Taking advantage of this time, Wang Kui caught four more predatory fish near the meter level, and at this time:

Huh! Huh!

A rough howling sound similar to a pig screaming slowly came from the depths of Lin Zedi.

The audience was a little confused whether it was a pig, because they just heard that the blue catfish can make a boar-like cry last night.

[There is movement in the forest! 】

[A real pig or a fake pig? 】

[Fake pigs are the best in the world! 】

[Is there any danger? 】

...

When Wang Kui and Robertson heard the sound, they showed two completely different reactions. The former frowned slightly and seemed to be cautious, while the latter just glanced at it and then indifferent.

"Judging from the size of the sound, within one kilometer, it is the call of a wild boar..."

Wow!

Before the words were finished, suddenly, in the same direction, there was a burst of water splashing.

To know.

Around here, there are only two groups of Wang Kui and Robertson, that is to say: this was not made by humans!

Tracking hunter factions are very sensitive to sound.

Wang Kui's pupils shrank slightly, "Oda, help me stare at the forest, something is wrong!"

"Relax, Master!"

Oda Nagama took out the binoculars from his backpack.

no way.

His task now is to fish.

Chi Chi Chi, re-swing the pole, Lu Ya's fake bait fell into the water, and the line was taken up.

After a set came down, there was no gain.

Keep repeating.

Still no gain.

In this way, when Wang Kui threw the seventh rod, he glanced at Robertson next to him. Like him, he didn't catch a fish.

The repetition time of a complete lure harvest is about two minutes or so.

In other words, almost 20 minutes have passed without gain.

But the most taboo thing about fishing is impatience.

Wang Kui wiped off the sweat from his forehead and swung his club again. This time, he repeatedly shook the head of the rod from left to right. In lure fishing, this is called swing bait. During the process of retracting the artificial bait, he left and right Swing the tip of the pole, the artificial bait in the water will swing slightly from left to right. It looks like a small injured fish, evading hunting by the big fish. Therefore, it is easy to arouse the big fish's willingness to attack.

But until the fake bait arrived at the side of the ship, there was still nothing.

The audience, as spectators, naturally saw that Lao Kui's rhythm suddenly slowed down. Before it was placed, he had hit a pole in ten minutes, but it was almost half an hour now.

[Could it surprise the fish! 】

[It is possible, always catch a place, it will definitely let the fish see it! 】

[Could it be that the nesting effect is gone? After all, it’s been almost 5 hours from morning to now, right? 】

...

Friends in the live broadcast room, you and I keep giving advice to Lao Kui.

Wang Kui tilted his head slightly. Although his eyes were staring at the surface of the swamp, his reflection was full of contemplation, "That's not right. Logically speaking, although my pace is fast, it is much slower than when I was in the lake before. It's the Mississippi River. The big fish below the meter level are just like cabbage here. There are only more than 20 fish. It is impossible to disturb them unless..."

"What's under the water that scared the fish away?"

The last sentence really made everyone feel a chill in their backs.

Especially when the camera is still switched to the water at this time, it is still the dark green deep-water swamp, with green algae floating on it, and tens of meters high canopy branches and leaves, which block the sunlight and leave intricate shadows on it.

But this quiet scene, coupled with Old Quina's words, seemed extraordinarily crippled.

Especially when the water becomes muddy like this, you never know what kind of objects will move around you!

"Oda, did you find anything?"

"Not yet!"

After trying Luya two more times, Wang Kui glanced at the time. It was three o’clock in the afternoon, so he retracted the fishing rod and wanted to remove the artificial bait and try it with a live bait. After all, it was already close to dusk, and the big fish should have it. Started the activity.

the other side.

Robertson chose a different method. Instead of changing the artificial bait, he re-made a pot of nest material and prepared to continue the nest.

Watching Robertson walk to the edge of the deck and prepare to bend over to scatter the nesting material, there was a lot of scarlet blood between the fingers of that nesting material moving all the way down the arm, and finally at the position of the elbow. Condensed into a drop, pattering, and fell into the swamp.

Wow!

The calm water surface of the swamp suddenly exploded, water splashed in all directions, and the sound of the wind suddenly rose, and a huge dark green shadow suddenly jumped out of the water, raising a big mouth of the blood basin, like a guillotine, and squeezing it toward Robertson's arm!

It's a swamp predator!

Let Lao Kui be right again, there are really crocodiles nearby!

The attack happened so suddenly, who would have thought that the last second was calm and the next second, a predatory killer suddenly emerged from the water!

Only then did Wang Kui turn his head when Kankan heard the voice.

But seeing Robertson decisively loosen his right hand, abandon the material bowl in his hand, rubbing his shoulder joints, raising his arms high, and at the same time pedaling the boat with his forefoot, his figure withdraws.

This series of actions only happened in less than half a second!

But the speed of the predator's death attack was terrifying. In the blink of an eye, the sharp kiss full of knife-like teeth continued to attack. This shocking scene was also captured by the recorder of the Discovery Channel.

Everyone stared, thinking that Robertson must be bitten!

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the crocodile was about to get close to the elbow, Robertson's arm seemed to have been doubled in vain. With an inch of strength, he avoided the bite!

what is happening?

Does this person hang up?

Only a glimmer of surprise flashed in Wang Kui’s eyes. He was indeed the instructor of the Marine Corps. Roberson was able to withdraw his arm so quickly at the last moment. It did not have a special function. In addition to stepping back and raising his arm, the most important thing was the shoulder. Rub!

As a medical practitioner and a frequent fitness person, he knows that the internal arm lifting is not a movement done by a single muscle. In addition to the biceps, there are also the deltoid and trapezius muscles of the shoulder.

Robertson uses the latter two muscles to quickly contract when it reaches the peak, and uses the big arm to drive the forearm, just like a nunchaku or whip. The inside will be gently shaken, and the outside will be quickly thrown out. This is done. Amazing instant dodge!

Click!

A huge guillotine kiss, an explosive closure in the air!

One shot missed, and before everyone came out of the shock, the predatory crocodile clattered too hard, and most of his body fell on the deck.

A large amount of swamp water hit the ship's surface.

Robertson's brown-haired deputy was a young white man. He was taken aback by the sudden crisis, but he took a step back subconsciously, but the crocodile's body was so big on the fishing boat, how could the hull of the boat not shake.

In addition, he stepped on the swamp water, slipped his feet, staggered, and fell back!

"what!"

The brown-haired deputy screamed, thumped, and fell heavily into the swamp water.

How could the swamp predator let go of this opportunity? With a push of its front paws, it slipped into the water like oiled body.

"Help!"

The deputy was swimming frantically in the water.

Damn it!

This wave was not settled, one wave after another, who would have thought that Robertson's deputy fell into the water!

If it is on a boat, humans may still be able to fight the crocodile, but in the water, there is absolutely no hope of winning!

Upon seeing this.

Roberson immediately stabilized his retreating figure, strode the meteor, and quickly rushed to the side of the ship where his companion fell. At this time, the young brown-haired deputy just swam to the edge.

"Give me your hand! Quick!"

This is the first time everyone has seen Robertson's mood change, and yelled seriously.

The brown-haired young deputy seemed to be shocked, but fortunately, this voice successfully pulled him out of the abyss, so he stretched out his hand desperately.

Snap, the moment he grabbed his hand, Robertson lifted up forcefully, staring at the side of the boat with his feet, his whole body leaning backwards at the same time.

Such a rapid burst of action.

Suddenly pulled the young deputy out of the water more than half!

Can't catch up!

Wang Kui narrowed his eyes, and shouted, "Kick! Kick!"

Unfortunately.

These two voices just yelled out, the next moment:

"what--!"

The deputy erupted in vain with an extremely screaming scream, his entire face was completely white, and his eyes were bloodshot. I don't know if it was swamp water or tears, it constantly flowed from the sides of his eyes.

"Little Zhan!"

Roberson yelled while continuing to pull up hard.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Unexpectedly, the scream of the young deputy was even more intense than before!

that moment.

The water friend in Wang Kui's live broadcast suddenly understood why this brown-haired deputy screamed so terribly.

Death rolls!

This is the instinctive trick of the crocodile!

In Lao Kui’s previous live broadcast, the audience had not seen a crocodile before, and they all knew that once a crocodile bit a prey, it would quickly spin itself in order to quickly destroy the prey’s mobility and achieve the most terrifying burst effect.

With the powerful explosive force of this kind of electric drill speed, coupled with the sharp teeth of the crocodile, all objects will be twisted!

As long as you are a creature!

It is impossible to be intact under such a near-destructive move!

Many water friends have even thought in their minds that the ankle bone of the brown-haired deputy has been twisted like a twist by a crocodile, and it is more likely to be bitten off directly!

Roberson, who was in position, tried his best to pull his deputy up little by little and successfully dragged it onto the deck.

But as the camera zooms in, the scary thing is.

On the right hind foot of the brown-haired deputy, there was a dark green crocodile biting impressively, the one that attacked Robertson just now!

[Fuck! It hurts to look at it! 】

[This foot is going to be scrapped! 】

[How come there is a crocodile! 】

[Didn’t Lao Kui say that the place is close to the corpse, and it may be a foraging area for crocodiles! Robertson can be considered unlucky for himself! 】

...

Looking at the crocodile biting his companion, Robertson decisively took out the dagger from his waist.

"Put in!"

As soon as Wang Kui's voice fell, Roberson's tactical knife had already pierced the crocodile's beast pupils, and, as soon as the knife entered the frame, his wrist was twisted at the same time, adding a force of internal rotation.

Puff!

The blade is pulled out~www.ltnovel.com~ The golden beast pupil is dug out like a red jewel bead!

This knife is so awesome?

With a stab hit, Robertson didn't do anything about it, but rushed forward alone, grabbed the crocodile's upper kiss, and stabs its eye sockets frantically.

Everyone looked at a small eye socket, and his knife dug a huge blood hole in just two seconds!

The last cut.

Oblique thorn!

Puff!

The entire blade, following the position of the eye socket, was completely submerged and inserted into the crocodile's mind!

The swamp predator, dead!

[666! So fierce? 】

[This sword technique is like Lao Kui! 】

[Is it exactly the same? If I didn't look at Robertson's face, I thought it was Lao Kui who killed it! 】