The dark helicopter roared and flew through the silent forest like a giant bird.
Bi Fang was sitting in the cabin, holding a spear in his hand and polishing the hardwood bit by bit with soapstone, like a veteran about to fight in the battlefield, quietly grinding away the uneven burrs.
The audience was a little excited. They thought that the players had basically rested and the live broadcast was over. They didn't expect to see Bifang take action!
This live broadcast is profitable!
In an instant, the popularity of the number of people in the live broadcast room increased rapidly. It seems that this momentum can even exceed today's peak!
Jarrett and Pondy looked at each other and secretly smacked their lips.
Bi Fang's popularity is too high, which also represents his unparalleled status. No matter how fierce the competition among the players is, the real strong ones will surrender as soon as they appear!
After polishing one end, Bi Fang did not stop, turned his wrist, changed the direction of the spear, took out the dagger and cut it again. The wooden spear that was originally pointed at one end gradually became pointed at both ends.
This, this is not a spear, this is a javelin!
Pang Di was slightly surprised, but then he felt relieved, it was him after all.
The javelin is pointed at both ends and thick in the middle. If it is just used for throwing, it is fine. However, if it is wielded as a melee weapon, it can easily injure the user.
But this is obviously not a problem for Bi Fang.
The shape of the javelin is more aerodynamic, and its stability and distance are far greater than that of a normal wooden spear. Moreover, after part of the end is cut off, the overall weight is more balanced and the flexibility is higher.
After cutting the other end, Bi Fang held the middle part of the javelin, felt the equal weight of both ends, flipped it left and right, and made a beautiful shot. Feeling quite satisfied, he came to the staff.
"Reached?"
"It's almost there, there's still one kilometer to go."
"That's it."
"Uh...huh?"
Bi Fang turned around and came to the cockpit and made a few gestures. The pilot immediately hovered the helicopter at a height of seven meters and looked at the other person in surprise: "Are you sure you're going to open the hatch like this? No need to land?"
Bi Fang smiled: "Seven meters, is it very high?"
Very high!
Too high!
Not only the driver, but also the audience were shocked. They had not forgotten the contestant who jumped from a two-story building three days ago and broke his leg!
The bloody and cruel scene reappeared, beating the nerves of every audience.
[The two-story one is not even six meters long, right?]
[I have studied architecture. When I jump from a three-story building, the vertical distance should be less than six meters. Generally, the height of a first floor is two meters and eight meters, and the vertical height is about five and six meters. Lao Fang suddenly jumped up by one meter.
Mi Si, that’s outrageous]
[Lao Fang has only jumped four or five meters before, right?]
[Shit, the seven-meter diving platform, I can feel my back getting red when I dive. Although this is not a concrete floor, it is too outrageous!]
The audience exclaimed in disbelief, this is seven meters, the vertical height is seven meters!
The driver had a solemn look on his face. He turned to look at Jarrett, who was the apparent boss here, and found that he also had a serious look on his face.
Sure enough, Qi Mi is too crazy.
"open it."
Driver: "...?"
After confirming that everyone was not joking, the pilot made some operations and slowly opened the cabin door, while he kept mumbling.
"The world must be crazy, or maybe it's me who is crazy? I actually agree to such a request? This is not considered murder, it should be suicide. He wanted to jump himself..."
Is Bifang crazy?
of course not.
If it were seven meters on cement ground, he would never try it, but what if it were changed to loose soil that had been moved, and it was still a slope?
The cabin door opened, and Bifang stood on the deck, his black windbreaker rustling.
Taking a deep breath, feeling the cold night wind and calming the restless blood, Bifang opened the corners of his mouth, revealing his bloody gums, and laughed silently.
The wrist exerts force, and the knuckles tighten like a python constricting its prey. The javelin is firmly grasped by Bifang in his hand. If the camera takes a close-up, the audience will be surprised to find that the javelin does not tremble at all, and is terrifyingly stable.
His torch-like gaze swept across the black forest, his lungs expanded violently, a large amount of air was poured into his lungs like a hurricane, his arms stretched, his muscles were like nooses, and his bones were like braces, and Bifang violently threw the javelin with terrifying force.
Under the night vision mode, the audience only saw a flash of black shadow, and the javelin disappeared. It was inserted into the dirt fifty meters away like a teleportation, with only one-third of the javelin exposed!
The sinking depth reached 1.5 meters!
If it is inserted into a flesh and blood body, it must not be pierced through?
But before the audience could think about it, another black shadow jumped out like a tiger.
Jumped!
He actually jumped right away!
The eyes of the staff in the cabin all popped out!
The wind whistled in his ears, blurring all the screams, and his torch-like eyes seemed to light up the entire forest. Bifang stretched his body to his heart's content, and the long-lost state instantly returned.
He is like a black bird, destined to fly in the sky, to the end of the sea, to the edge of the continent, when no one is paying attention.
Turning around, I couldn't see his black feathers.
The wind ruffled his hair, and Bi Fang spun his body in mid-air, touching the ground with all four limbs like a leopard, moving forward indomitably. In just an instant, an unimaginable force vibrated from his toes along his skeletal muscles to his whole body.
The memory in the muscles wakes up like lightning.
Relax, bend, roll, and release force, all in one go!
With the help of the hillside, Bifang poured all his strength into the earth. Broken grass splashed all over his body, and dust rose up and rolled down the hillside, making everyone tremble with fear.
But before he could explain it, Bi Fang suddenly pushed his hands on the ground with his hands. He jumped up from the ground like a tiger rushing to eat. His whole body was at an angle of 45 degrees to the ground. He was about to fall to the ground again.
Both feet kicked the ground violently, power poured into the earth, large amounts of dust rose up, and a strong figure flew out like arrow feathers.
So fast!
No, continuity is even scarier!
Pang Di's eyelids jumped in the helicopter. It was hard to imagine that such a reaction and action could be done by a human being. It was clearly more like a cat.
Fierce, strong, tough!
And the speed was so fast. Without a timer, it was difficult for Pang Di to calculate how fast Bifang exploded at that moment. But he felt that it was no less than a professional sprinter, but this was not a plastic track.
But the mud!
Bifang's unparalleled explosive power is far beyond that given by the Achilles tendon of ordinary people. He dives like a bird and runs like a leopard, covering a distance of fifty meters in the blink of an eye.
Bi Fang was slightly shorter, and his excellent dynamic vision firmly locked the javelin. The moment he passed the javelin, he reached out and grabbed it, and the javelin deep in the soil was instantly taken out. After getting the javelin, Bi Fang continued to run forward, seemingly continuously.
The speed was not affected at all. Pulling out a javelin that was 1.5 meters into the ground was as easy as eating and drinking.
etc!
Why is he still running?
You don't want to run to the reindeer herd, do you?
That's a full kilometer. You just jumped from a height of seven meters. You don't need to rest?
Pondy and Jarrett's eyes had opened to their maximum size, but now they felt like their eyes were about to burst. They only wished that their parents didn't make their eyes bigger.
Is it necessary to be so fierce?
You alone have overshadowed the entire show!
Jarrett roared in his heart, he should not agree to the other party's request.
In comparison, the audience's ideas are much simpler.
In one word, awesome!
Two words, awesome!
Three words, so awesome!
Four words, absolutely awesome!
Although Bi Fang was very fierce before, this time it was still an eye-opener for them. From the javelin, to the seven-meter landing, and then the inertia of rolling, they took off directly to catch the javelin.
Dove is not as silky as you!
After the whole set of movements, the audience can only feel the smoothness and smoothness, like a master standing on the top of the mountain. Even the simple movements contain a unique charm.
A large amount of air is poured into the lungs, the blood oxygen content rises sharply, and every cell breathes wildly, as if there is endless power transmitted along the bones and muscles.
The unique breathing method allowed Bifang to recover quickly after physical exertion, and he felt that he had endless energy.
It only took him three minutes and fifteen seconds to run one kilometer in a straight line in the forest. According to the explanation of the staff in the headset, he saw the reindeer herd.
In a situation where there is soft soil and trees blocking the road everywhere, this speed is simply outrageous!
Hiding behind a rock, Bifang breathed heavily. In less than half a minute, his violent breathing gradually subsided, and his lost physical strength was quickly restored.
After a few minutes, it was no longer apparent that he had just run a thousand meters. It was as if Bifang had been sent directly over, refreshed and ready to go.
[Fuck, I can’t run that fast on a rubber track!]
[This figure, this physical strength, these abdominal muscles, and these shark muscles, I admire you.]
[Damn, this physical strength is so strong.]
Bi Fang leaned against the rock. This was his first hunting trip after a long spring break. He was very excited to return to the wilderness.
He stuck his head out and looked at the reindeer herd. He was not in a hurry to hunt, but carefully looking for the target. Not far away, the reindeer herd were close together. After being frightened during the day, they seemed to be very cautious.
The blurred shadow lines, Bi Fang can feel that they are raising their heads more frequently than before.
I looked up at the sky. The moon was good today and the forest was sparse, so I could barely see.
"The circadian rhythms of reindeer living in the polar regions are not regular. They may be active during the day and night. The sleep time is very random, mainly determined by the time they digest food, rather than the alternation of the sun and the moon.
Because in polar regions, when polar night and polar day last for a long time, animals may not have the need to adjust their biological clocks, thus destroying their biological clock regulation function.
However, the Rocky Mountains are not the polar regions. The reindeer here should still maintain the habit of coming out during the day and hiding at night. It is not getting dark very soon now, and they have been frightened during the day, so they may relax their vigilance later. We can wait for a while.
.”
The poor reindeer had just experienced running and frightening during the day, and was stared at again at night.
The audience felt a little pity for the reindeer.
Bi Fang sat on the ground holding the javelin, adjusting his energy. Ten minutes later, he finally found the hunting target.
A stag with a deer head stuck on its head.
As luck would have it, this deer was at the very edge of the herd, not the center.
Although it was night, the target was still easy to find. After all, it was the only one with such a strange head shape, and it ran wildly for so long during the day without losing its head. This shows how firmly the deer is stuck. No wonder it can hang on for several months, waiting for the hunt.
, I’m afraid how to get it off is still a problem.
After complaining a few words, Bi Fang sneaked towards the stag's position and soon approached the edge of the herd, only fifty meters away from the stag.
From finding the reindeer herd to approaching the target, it took about half an hour. Many reindeer were already ready to rest, and only a few were left to guard the surrounding environment.
Compared with wild beasts, Bifang was much more patient. He was not in a hurry and just approached slowly.
The distance was fifty meters, and it took me fifteen minutes of walking to reach within thirty meters.
On average, one meter per minute, which is slower than an 80-year-old man crossing the road. The audience is not impatient and understands that this is Bifang's style. He is bold and radical in certain choices, but extremely calm when hunting.
Watching him get into the target bit by bit, I didn't feel nervous at all.
Thirty meters.
Bi Fang estimated the distance and felt that it was almost enough. If he got closer, he would be easily discovered.
Now he even had time to explain in a low voice to the audience that he had thought about this when he first acquired the archery skill, but he didn't tell the audience at the time, so he took this opportunity to speak out now.
"Among all living animals, only humans can accurately throw objects over long distances with their limbs and use long-range attacks.
Because we have a more flexible waist to increase torque, a lower humerus to increase range of motion, and a flatter shoulder joint to help align the direction of the pectoralis major muscle with the direction of rotation of the throw, which is the case in other animals.
Neither can be done.
Even chimpanzees can only throw small stones at will, with almost no accuracy, so when hunting in the wild, we must take advantage of this."
Bi Fang stared at the reindeer resting on the ground and slowly stood up, almost without any movement.
He gripped the javelin tightly, and the muscles in his arm tightened again, just like the hinges wrapped around the mechanism before it was activated.
The muscle groups surge under the skin like waves, and unparalleled strength is accumulated within them.
With a breath of turbid breath coming out, Bi Fang suddenly kicked the ground!
Almost as soon as he kicked the ground, the alert reindeer spotted him and neighed in warning.
The genetic instinct of herbivorous animals awakened instantly, and they got up and ran away almost at the same time, but only almost. From neighing to reacting to running away, even though they were extremely fast, they were still a beat slower!
Bi Fang shortened the distance from thirty meters to fifteen meters in just two seconds, which was enough!
The power extends from the upper arm to the forearm, and then to the wrist. Under the black night is a black spear, and the black spear turns into black lightning, just like Zeus punishing the gods, turning into an unstoppable thrust.
Inside the body of a stag that was just about to run away.
The earth trembled, and the reindeer herd fled again, making an earth-shattering noise, raising dust all over the sky, breaking the silence of the forest, and mixed with an almost imperceptible miserable cry.
Bi Fang was not approaching. He could feel that his spear almost pierced the target, which definitely damaged its internal organs. It couldn't run away even if it wanted to, so it could only go up and harvest the prey after the herd of deer had run away.
But just when the deer herd was about to run away, Bi Fang, who was really ready to step forward to do the final harvest, felt his heart skip a beat, and an indescribable sense of crisis was like a thorn in the back.
Then a beast roar came, causing his expression to change drastically.