“We do not underestimate the aggressiveness of the boar, really hit over, people simply cannot hold up, death is possible!”
“The anchor wimped out, hey, I told you he couldn’t!”
“Life is important, run!”
“Don’t pretend to be B, take a broken bow claptrap, is to be pleased!”
Any live room has black fans, and Ning Fei’s live room is no exception.
Ma Yu is the black fan of the Tianjun Trade Union who installed in Ning Fei’s live broadcast room. Of course, he belongs to the high-level black, not the kind of brainless black, but occasionally brings a rhythm.
But the effect of these rhythms is very good.
Many netizens feel that Ning Fei is pretending, it’s the 21st century, and still hunting with a bow and arrow, what is this not pretending?
However, in the next second, a scene that left everyone dumbfounded appeared.
Ning Fei took out an arrow from the quiver, and then put it on the bow, and put his feet in horse stance, holding the bow with one hand, and pulling up the bowstring with the other, pulling out a full moon shape!
How handsome was this scene?
Ning Fei looked resolute, and with a bit of bravado, the small arm of the right hand pulling the bow was full of explosive power, and the movement had a sense of violent aesthetics, so people could not help but see the blood boiling.
Handsome ah!
This is the man!
The netizens once again marvelled.
However, before the netizens could react, Ning Fei had already let go of his hand.
The whole action happened in a flash of lightning, in just a few seconds, Ning Fei had completed the arrow shooting action.
“Clang!”
The violent metallic sound generated by the vibration of that bowstring rang out, shocking the mind, and many netizens’ hearts immediately emerged with the ancient poem.
“The bow is like a thunderbolt string shock!”
So this poem is true! The sound of the bowstring can really be like a thunderclap.
This scene of Ning Fei drawing his bow and shooting arrows was too shocking.
The bow opened like the autumn moon in the sky, and the arrow went like a shooting star falling to the ground!
All of this was being broadcast live by the drone in real time.
In the next second, the drone looked in the direction of the boar, and the netizens found that the boar had fallen to the ground.
It was obvious that Ning Fei had succeeded
“What a bow!”
Ning Fei couldn’t help but whisper a word of praise.
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“Master Ning is awesome!”
“66666666666!”
“Hahahaha, who just taunted, why didn’t they say anything?”
“Look dumbfounded!”
At this time, countless “6666” came from the right side of the pop-up screen.
Everyone was applauding Ning Fei’s exquisite technique.
Nowadays, the traditional archery technique has almost disappeared, only some powerful hunters on the grassland know it.
The hunters in the mountains have all kinds of equipment for hunting, and few people use bows and arrows, which they feel are doomed to be eliminated.
Ning Fei just grew up very fond of bow and arrow, also had made several bows by themselves.
No way, as a child poor ah.
Children in the city grew up being able to play with toy cars, play with remote control planes, go to the playground, his fun was either to take a sword made of iron pieces, run into the wilderness to cut the tall weeds, pretending to be a martial arts master.
Either with a leather band to make a broken bow, and then find some tree branches to shoot arrows to play.
Until now, he still likes swords and arrows.
Ning Fei came to the boar’s side, only to see that the long arrow was actually nailed to the trunk of the tree at this moment, the entire arrowhead was all gone.
In other words, just now, Ning Fei’s arrow had directly penetrated the boar!
This is how terrifying power!
The netizens who mocked Ning Fei before, seeing this scene, were also stunned speechless.
I go, this anchor can’t afford to mess with ah.
It is simply a god!
The next shot Ning Fei did not live, after all, to do some butchery.
He let the drone hover up and live broadcast the magnificent scenery of the Qinshan Mountain Range.
Ning Fei was very thoughtful.
The weight of the wild boar is heavy, and normally requires at least two adults to lift it. But Ning Fei also did not intend to move the boar, he just took off his Swiss Army knife and took whole pieces of wild boar meat from several good parts and put them in the bag he carried with him.
Fortunately, the tent is not far from this place, and the creek is not far from this place.
Ning Fei washed the wild boar meat at the river, at this time the drone also hovered back and continued to broadcast live for the netizens.
Ning Fei looked at the live camera, smiled gently and said.
“Friends and audience, it’s time for everyone’s favourite food session again.”
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