Beast Studio

There are more than 100 people in the sightseeing team.

Their eyes were locked on Liu Wei invariably.

Witnessing the cruel situation in which the arrogant fighting champion was knocked down by the lion, in their view, the young man who walked out was tantamount to giving another life to the lion.

The leader of the tour group did not dare to shoot to drive away the lions because they considered that there might be lions nearby. Moreover, an angry lion may not be sensitive to the sound of gunfire unless it is shot to death.

The team leader had no choice but to report the situation at the scene to the research base of the reserve and ask experts to come and help.

When the expert group heard the news, they instantly became nervous. In the past few years, nothing similar had happened.

What worries them even more is that they can't guarantee that they can drive away the lion safely after arriving at the scene. What's more, can the man who was attacked by the lion persist until they arrive at the scene?

The expert group got into the car first with doubts and headed to the location of the tour group.

Liu Wei walked forward about ten meters, smiled slightly, and set up his live broadcast mobile phone.

At this time, the knocked down fighting champion's arms as strong as cow legs were almost compressed to his chest, and they were still shaking a little.

He couldn't hold it any longer.

On the other hand, this African lion seemed to have just become excited. The roar was deafening, like a bomb exploding indoors. The sound was violent and had a shocking dull sound.

"OK!"

"Pangpang! It's up to you!" Liu Wei looked at Pangpang and said.

"Woof~"

Pangpang yelled, his eyes as bright as a torch, staring fiercely at the beast that was several times larger than him.

But at this time, it was not afraid at all because its owner was by its side.

It likes to fight side by side with its master.

"superior!"

Liu Wei gave an order.

"Woof woof woof~"

Pangpang rushed forward like a wild beast,

The sound is like a loud bell.

It immediately caught the lion's attention.

Compared with humans, African lions hate animals that harass them on the grassland.

For example: spotted hyenas, jackals and other uninvited guests.

Their young often die at the mouths of these rivals.

The African lion shook its head violently, and a powerful force bent the fighting champion's arms, and it seemed that a bone breaking sound could be heard.

After all, he couldn't hold on.

He stared at the giant beast straddling him with some despair!

He accepted his fate!

Pay the price for your ignorance and arrogance and prepare to face death.

However, the excited African lion suddenly lost interest in him and turned his head to stare at Pangpang.

The upper lip twitched, the fur on the broad bridge of the nose was wrinkled together, the tip of the nose tilted upward slightly, and dull roars continued to come out of his mouth.

Fatty showed no fear and continued to roar.

The African lion took steps, stepped over the fighting champion's body, and trotted over with his whole body vigorous.

The mane is dense, the front end of the yellow-brown mane flutters in the wind, and the back half of the mane is as black as ink, like a wide mink fur vest draped over the shoulders.

The hair on his chest fluttered with his footsteps.

The majestic momentum was displayed without any concealment.

The feeling of oppression is extremely strong.

The tourists in the car were stunned. Their hands holding mobile phones and cameras were hanging on the edge of their trousers. They seemed to feel that the lion was coming towards them and did not dare to make any movement, even if it was as trivial as taking a picture.

"Pangpang, it's up to me next!" Liu Wei instructed. Pangpang was responsible for attracting the lion's attention and moving it away from the fighting champion's body. After putting a distance away, he faced the lion directly.

Liu Wei's mood was relatively calm and he knew the next tactics very well.

The African lion is known as the King of the Grassland. In its own consciousness, it also believes that it is invincible. No matter what opponent it encounters, it will show a ferocious appearance.

If you have to analyze its weaknesses, it is nothing more than a small heart and poor endurance, but these are reflected in the process of hunting and when facing equally matched opponents.

In their eyes, facing a human is similar to facing a young antelope.

The lion who had just defeated the fighting champion had an even stronger desire to win, and Liu Wei could feel the murderous aura coming towards him.

The fight between man and lion is about to break out.

Liu Wei believes that his strength, reaction speed and experience can help him.

He watched the male lion running attentively. It did not show any speed exceeding fifty or sixty kilometers per hour when catching prey.

"Actually, I'm here to make friends with you. Now something unexpected has happened, and I need to use another way to greet you..."

The words are not finished yet.

"Uh-huh..."

With a roar, thick and sharp claws rushed towards Liu Wei.

Liu Wei ducked sideways and grabbed the thick mane of the African lion's neck with both hands.

"I'll wipe~"

"Pull out your hair?"

"Killing me!"

"It turns out that males are afraid of having their hair pulled!"

The mane is strong and Liu Wei can catch enough.

The African lion shakes its head violently when it is uncomfortable, showing great strength.

Liu Wei followed this force and jumped on the lion's back with his feet.

He loosened his mane with both hands and quickly hugged its neck.

The neck is as thick as hugging a century-old tree.

The lion's neck, shoulders, back and other muscles are all moving vigorously, giving it a strong sense of power.

However, it is difficult for a lion to bite the chin and back.

After shaking its body a few times, it lay on its side on the ground, rolling wildly.

Liu Wei's body was under nearly 500 kilograms of pressure.

He gritted his teeth and held on.

"Be good! It's useless. Just go ahead and capture me! Let me love you!"

While controlling the African lion, Liu Wei talked promiscuous words to relieve his nervousness.

The lion's body suddenly bounced, stood up again, raised its head and roared.

Liu Wei scratched its chin skillfully, hoping to make it feel friendly and calm down in this way.

Cats have a special scent gland on their chins, which can produce a natural pheromone through friction. This pheromone is usually used to mark territory and is also a way to say hello between similar species.

Therefore, it is often seen that whether they are big cats or kittens, when similar cats meet, they will put their necks together and rub their cheeks and chins.

Pet experts from the School of Veterinary Medicine at the University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign have discovered through experimental research that although humans cannot smell this special smell, they can use it to identify feline family and friends by scratching the feline's chin. The pheromones secreted by the scent glands will stay on human hands, and they will feel relaxed when they smell the scent of human hands.

At the same time, the lion's chin is also an area that it cannot lick when grooming. Sometimes the hair on the chin is stuck together due to the sweat and oil secreted by the body. At this time, scratching its chin will make it feel comfortable.

In fact, Liu Wei made the gambling behavior based on understanding the physiological characteristics of cats.

After all, this is an angry and murderous lion.

In the first step, he did it, lying down in the lion's attack blind spot, avoiding its most powerful weapons, its mouth and claws!

The second step is to try to relax the lion by scratching its chin.

The dull sound coming out of the lion's belly has not stopped, indicating that it is still in a state of anger!

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