Chapter 220 Jing Ge's mentality collapsed in the food exchange mall
Take off the snake's body from your arm and put it into the rattan basket. Then stuff the entire fish basket into the mouth of the rattan basket. Then let go of the king cobra and quickly pull out your hand.
When the King Cobra reacted and wanted to raise its head to give Wu Hu a bite to relieve its hatred of being deceived, its head hit the bottom of the fish basket.
The whole mouth of the rattan basket has been blocked by the fish basket. The king cobra can only rage in the rattan basket, and there is nothing that can be done with the rattan of the rattan basket.
Hearing the neighing sound coming from the cane basket, the three girls couldn't help but take a step back. Even Yahuazi, who was in a panic, knew how to avoid danger.
Wu Hu asked Mina to bring a shoelace over and tie the fish basket and the rattan basket tightly to prevent the fish basket from being pushed out from the inside by the king cobra and allowing it to escape and ascend to heaven.
It's not scary that the big snake escapes. What's scary is that if this guy holds a grudge and secretly gives someone a bite while everyone is sleeping, then the trouble will be big.
Everyone discussed and discussed, but finally hesitated on mutton, beef and vegetables.
Wu Hu came back from washing his hands by the river. Seeing everyone having a lively discussion, he said: "We have fish and meat, so we are not short of protein, but the vegetables are getting less and less, and we are quite short of vitamins."
Lao Hu shook his head and said, "Don't those mangoes and jackfruit contain high vitamins?"
Wu Hu nodded, "But fruits are fruits and vegetables are vegetables! Now that wild vegetables are getting harder and harder to get, wouldn't it be better to prepare more vegetables?"
Yahuazi glanced at everyone and said: "The program crew may not be willing to exchange vegetables for us! What if they ask us to only exchange meat for meat?"
It should be impossible not to change it at all. But it is very possible to exchange meat for meat. As for whether the contestants' bodies can bear it, this program team will not care too much.
Although the program team also hopes that the contestants can last longer, if the cheating is too obvious, it will give people the feeling that the program is casual and not challenging.
When a show's reputation collapses, that show won't last long.
If your body can't handle it, you'll be eliminated. Physical examinations are done every two months to eliminate those players who can't handle it.
Wu Hu shook his head and said: "Forget it, go to sleep! Don't think about it. Ask the program team tomorrow and ask them to come up with a charter. If we catch this snake, we will definitely not let it go."
If the program team doesn't exchange supplies for them this time, then next time they can only use hunting methods and kill them directly. Anyway, this thing threatens their life safety.
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The next morning, Wu Hu got up early and did Bajiquan.
As a result, the sound of his boxing directly aroused the surprise of the martial arts enthusiasts who got up early to watch his boxing, and then they started talking about it.
"Do you feel that Fat Tiger's boxing technique is a little different?"
"It is indeed a little different from the past. If you used to enter the house, now you have the feeling that you are a proficient person, you can do it at your fingertips, and you are like everyone."
In the live broadcast room, sharp-eyed martial arts enthusiasts soon discovered that Wu Hu's feeling when boxing was slightly different from before, as if he had a stronger sense of power.
This sense of power was not created when Wu Hu deliberately punched the air, but naturally emerged from the stretching of his body as he performed his boxing skills.
It's a feeling, not a deliberately created result.
However, what they didn't know was that the one who was even more shocked than them was Zhan Langjing.
When other outsiders watch Wu Hu boxing, they think Wu Hu is awesome. His punches make a whirring sound and are very powerful.
But when Zhan Langjing got up in the morning and watched Wu Hu perform Bajiquan, he felt like he was stupid and stood there in a daze.
He seemed to feel a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring inside Wu Hu's body.
That was not the sound of Wu Hu's fist beating the air, nor was it the sound of Wu Hu's breathing, but the sound of a ferocious tiger's roaring filial piety that seemed to be faintly emitted from the muscles and bones of his body.
This sound cannot be heard by the audience in the live broadcast room. Only by listening at a close distance can you feel this sound. But outsiders will not associate it with this.
Zhan Langjing was different, he thought of 'Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound'.
But he also felt that this was impossible because it was too unreal. How could a Jeet Kune Do enthusiast, a guy who just practiced martial arts moves casually and didn't know how to use breathing and exhalation to coordinate boxing skills, easily achieve the legend?
The thunderous sound of tiger and leopard in the martial arts? That is the roaring sound of muscles and bones that can only be made after the boxing skills are practiced to the extreme and the muscles and bones roar together.
Could it be that this guy is a rare martial arts prodigy who is born with access to the eight extraordinary meridians?
Zhan Langjing thought a little nonsensically, and then laughed, because he really couldn't figure out how to explain everything he saw and felt. This was too unscientific.
Although many things in Chuanwu are unscientific, the basic logic must be explained!
But the ability this guy showed is so illogical!
When a set of punches was completed, Wu Hu called it a day and exhaled.
Zhan Langjing stepped forward and said, "Fat Tiger, let's talk!" He turned off his microphone as he said this, then took the toiletries and walked to the river.
Everyone looked towards Zhan Langjing, and then looked at Wu Hu with questioning eyes.
Wu Hu shrugged and spread his hands, turned around and walked towards Zhan Langjing.
"Brother Jing, what's wrong?"
Wu Hu sat down by the river and silently used his unique breathing frequency to calm his heartbeat and restore the energy he had just consumed.
"Fat Tiger, don't tell me that the sound you typed just now, which gave me the feeling of roaring tigers and roaring dragons, is the legendary thunder sound of tigers and leopards? Is there any inheritance?"
If there is a inheritance, Zhan Langjing doesn't plan to ask. If it is really Wu Hu's random practice, then he can ask for advice, but he thinks it is unlikely.
Wu Hu wiped the sweat from his forehead, shook his head and said, "I don't know if this is the legendary tiger and leopard thunder sound." He didn't hide it, he really didn't know.
The broken system didn't explain it to him, but told him that his current state was at the 'grandmaster level', and everything felt like a copycat system to him.
After a pause, Wu Hu continued: "But when I was boxing, I figured out a breathing method that can quickly restore physical strength by adjusting the breathing rate."
Although the system did not directly provide him with the so-called breathing method, after he entered the master level, he summarized a set of breathing methods that could be used to restore physical strength from the breathing methods he used during boxing, which was somewhat useful.
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Zhan Langjing was completely shocked. He tilted his head and opened his mouth, looking at him blankly. He didn't even notice the foam from the toothpaste flowing down from the corner of his mouth, like a fool.
"Brother Jing, pay attention to your image!" Wu Hu pointed at the corner of his mouth.
Zhan Langjing came back to his senses, gasped instinctively, then started to spit out the foam in his mouth, quickly picked up a handful of river water, and rinsed his mouth.
"What did you just say? Are you really the kind of martial arts wizard that is rare to see in a century? Why do I feel like you are bragging again!"
Wu Hu smiled and said: "How do I know if I am a martial arts wizard? I only know that I am born with supernatural powers. But I have tried that breathing method, and it does work. Although the effect is not as obvious as immediate, it can reduce the time by one-third.
, there are still some.”
"Let me figure it out!" Zhan Langjing held a handful of water, rubbed his face, and then sat down on the grass on the bank of the river. "You are a Jeet Kune Do enthusiast, and then you got into Chuanwu and practiced the moves at will.
He developed a feeling similar to that of a tiger, leopard and thunder, and then from his casual practice, he found a breathing method that could be matched with it to restore his physical strength... I understand it this way, is it correct?" He turned his head and looked at it.
Wu Hu.
Wu Hu shook his head, "Brother Jing, I practice very seriously, not just casually!"
It’s not just a random exercise!
Zhan Langjing silently screamed filial piety in his heart, and suddenly felt that the law of heaven was unfair.
I have worked hard to practice martial arts for half my life. Not only did I come from a martial arts family, but I also came into contact with many famous teachers. As a result, I am still like this after practicing again and again.
Although his main job is to be an actor, martial arts training does not take up much of his time, at least that has been the case since he started working as an actor.
But he usually practices boxing a lot!
Is my talent so poor?
That's not right! I am a national martial arts champion.
There were so many people across the country studying martial arts, but they were all outclassed by me!
But thinking that he, the national martial arts champion, was not as talented as this casual martial arts enthusiast, Zhan Langjing felt a little depressed.
"Brother Jing, are you okay?" Wu Hu asked.
Zhan Langjing shook his head and waved his hands, "It's okay, I just want to be quiet!"
Wu Hu blinked and whispered: "Brother Jing, you'd better think of Sister Nan!"
Zhan Langjing was stunned and asked in confusion: "Who is Sister Nan? No, I just want to be quiet, and you are still kidding me?"
Wu Hu chuckled and said, "I'm not afraid of offending you, so I just made a joke to lighten the mood! Honestly, Brother Jing, do you miss that Sister Nan?"
Zhan Langjing coughed slightly, "We are discussing martial arts now, please don't change the subject." He looked around guiltily and said, "So, your breathing method is something you figured out by yourself.
There is no official source of inheritance?"
"Yeah! I figured it out by myself!"
Wu Hu said this with confidence. After all, the system provided it incidentally, and there was no special breathing method. This was indeed what he had concluded by himself.
Although his credit for this actually only accounts for a very small part, he still confidently takes this effect as his own, after all, even the system belongs to him.
Hearing this, Zhan Langjing hesitated and felt a little embarrassed.
But before he could ask, Wu Hu said, "Brother Jing, do you want to give it a try?"
"Can I learn? Do you mind?"
"What's the big deal?" Wu Hu shook his head and thought, you don't have a system. Even if you learn this breathing method, you still can't catch up with me!
"In traditional martial arts, the differences between disciples are quite deep. Although there can be exchanges between various sects and various boxing styles, the core things will not be passed on casually." Zhan Langjing shook his head and smiled bitterly, "
In fact, I also understand the breathing and breathing methods of some boxing styles, but after practicing for so many years, I have never achieved the same effect as you did before..."
"Maybe I'm a genius!" Wu Hu was proud, and Zhan Langjing wanted to hit him.
The two made several gestures with their hands, and Zhan Langjing had no choice but to give up.
Wu Hu chuckled, "I'm not from that circle, I don't understand, and I don't care about the rules of that circle. I'm just a fan of Jeet Kune Do and Chuanwu. I figured out these things myself. I love Chuanwu."
Whoever passes it on will pass it on. What’s more, Brother Jing, you are still my lifesaver. If you receive a drop of kindness from someone, you should repay it with a spring of water, I understand this principle!"
Zhan Langjing laughed, "You make me feel like you're trying to repay a favor! But I can't resist that temptation..."
Wu Hu laughed and said, "It doesn't matter! You are my brother and we are brothers. It doesn't bother anyone to share experiences between brothers. What's more, our surname is Wu, although my 'Wu' is not the same as yours' 'Wu'
It doesn’t matter, but they all have the same word after all!”
Zhan Langjing grinned, and the crow's feet were a little obvious, "Okay! Then I won't be pretentious with you. I am really curious about what your breathing style is like. I even think that when you were boxing before,
The feeling of dragons roaring and tigers roaring should be the sound of tigers, leopards and thunder. Although it is incredible, I am willing to believe that it exists."
Wu Hu is also willing to believe that this is Hubao Leiyin. After all, he is a grandmaster. If it is not this thing, it would be unqualified! A grandmaster must have the style of a grandmaster!
So, while Wu Hu was washing his face, he showed Zhan Langjing how to breathe.
This breathing method is not difficult to learn, it just needs to be adapted slowly. After all, this breathing frequency is still different from their usual breathing method.
After teaching for a while, Wu Hu shook off the water droplets on his hands, stood up and said, "Brother Jing, slowly adapt to it. We will discuss what you don't understand later. I'll go make breakfast for everyone first."
Zhan Langjing nodded and squatted by the river to practice.
In the kitchen, Tie Tie had already boiled water, put the smoked fish in the pot, put some bitter vegetables soaked in the water yesterday, and cut into pieces of potatoes.
But there were not many potatoes left, only one or two pounds of potatoes were left, which was actually not much.
Seeing Wu Hu come back, Tie Tie, who was making the fire, asked: "Brother Hu, when will the eggplants be cooked? If they are not cooked, they will spoil."
When Wu Hu heard this, he nodded and said: "Then let's braise it for lunch, and add some oil residue to make it into minced meat. Let's braise minced pork and eggplant..."
At this time, Yahuazi's figure floated over and asked in a low voice: "Fat Hu, are you and Brother Jing okay? He looked very serious just now..."
Mina and Lao Hu couldn't help but stretch their ears when they heard this.
Wu Hu smiled and said: "What can we do? We just discussed some martial arts matters. It's not good to tell outsiders for fear of misleading others. You also know that I practiced all this by myself. If anyone follows,
I practiced blindly and got a bad result, but I can’t afford to pay for it.”
In the live broadcast room, many martial arts enthusiasts spoke one after another.
"Fat Tiger, we are not afraid of being mistaken for our children! Please tell us more quickly."
"That's right! Fat Tiger, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. What does it have to do with us being mistaken for your disciples? Hurry up and tell us the secret of your martial arts training."
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At this time, the intercom in the shelter rang.
Everyone looked at the walkie-talkie, and Yahuazi jumped over and ran over, "Hello, this is the second group, I am Sissi, are you here to ask about the king cobra?"
At this time, many netizens who did not know the truth had already gone to watch Wu Hu's snake-catching video last night after being reminded by some netizens.
Then a barrage of 'f*ck' appeared in the video.
At this time, the voice of Ren Ke, the leader of the second group, came from the intercom, "Hello, I am Ren Ke. Yes, you are right, we are indeed here for that king cobra. First of all, we need to ask you
Apologize and say I'm sorry. I didn't expect that there are large venomous snakes like King Cobras on the island. In addition, after discussing with us, we decided to open a food exchange mall. You can use the food you obtained to exchange for what you want.
food."
"yeah!"
Yahuazi made a scissors gesture towards Wu Hu and the others.
As a result, Ren Ke's voice came again, "But don't be too happy too early. The exchange ratio is not one to one, but one point and five to one. In other words, if you want to get a pound of the food you want,
It only costs 1.5 kilograms of food.”
After hearing this, Lao Hu couldn't help but say, "Fuck you! You're a profiteer!"