A Panda's Martial Arts

This is a bit contrary to common sense. They are very clear in the zoo. They are absolutely safe in the depths of the zoo. Any attack on them will be chased by the human police. No one will do such a taboo behavior. This is an unspoken rule that everyone abides by, and it can even be called an iron rule.

But just now, Simba the lion could feel it.

The man in the white uniform will never obey the rules.

If the Siberian tiger really pounced on it, the Siberian tiger's throat would be cut off in the next second.

After all, that man chopped off the rhino horn with his bare hands...

"Hello, old king."

Sighing, Simba the Lion spoke.

"Can you break Fuxi's horn?"

"No."

The Siberian Tiger King thought about it, and finally shook his head.

Although the tiger's claws can scratch the skin of the rhinoceros, facing the strongest rhinoceros horn on the body of the rhinoceros, the tiger's claws still cannot destroy it.

"and many more?"

Thinking of this, the Siberian Tiger King finally noticed something was wrong.

"That human is empty-handed, how did he do it?"

"That's why I stopped you..."

Staring at the ground where the rhino horn was inserted just now, the lion Simba also vaguely felt something.

After this episode, he seemed to know what it was that he had been afraid of all this time, the thing that frightened him about that panda.

It was something beyond mere brute force.

It is also something that he can't understand now.

But it's just this feeling, but it can't be used to convince the Siberian tiger in front of him.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter how that human did it, anyway, even if Fuxi has horns, he can't beat me, so why bother?"

Shaking his head, the Siberian Tiger King gave up thinking about these complicated things.

He just wants to have a good fight now, to vent the anger in his heart caused by being stopped from pursuing.

And tonight, there happened to be a ready-made target.

"How's Archie going?"

The Siberian Tiger King narrowed his eyes.

"I remember he probably fought with the panda at the edge of the deer garden... let's go now."

"You... hey..."

The male lion Simba opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything to refute - just because another leader in the lion pride, a female lion named Nala, was standing on the side of the Siberian tiger.

After the muscular man started to watch the night, the animals shut themselves off for a month and didn't go out. Right now, these suffocated ferocious beasts can't listen to anything, they just want to have a good fight to vent their anger.

But right now, the panda that had offended them in the first place has obviously become a window for them to vent their anger.

"Let's go! Show that panda a little something!"

With a roar, the Siberian tiger king took a group of lionesses away.

Only the lion Simba was left with his head down, walking towards the lion and tiger garden step by step.

Not to face the panda is considered cowardly, and he has lost his dignity as a lion.

Walking in the zoo, Simba suddenly remembered the human figure just now. Although the back in the white Taoist uniform was a little staggering, but he walked with a vigorous momentum - now that he thinks about it, maybe he stopped the Siberian tiger , not just because the Siberian tiger will definitely be killed.

It might also be because he wanted to look at that figure's back more.

He was very envious of the thing on the back.

When he was standing on the top of the rockery, he was so confident and heroic.

And now...

"Hey……"

Simba, who returned to the Lion Garden, lay down under the rockery and lowered his head.

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"If you want me to say, the cat family should be happy to be kind and hate, and hit whoever it wants. Simba is not a male at all."

Flying in the zoo, the Siberian tiger king couldn't help complaining. He always felt that his sister was wronged by following a foreign lion, but he didn't show that he had been taking care of the other's face before.

But the lack of performance does not mean that there is no resentment.

Simba didn't become like this before, so he managed to survive, but now that Simba has plummeted, his dissatisfaction has become more and more obvious——

To some extent, he wanted to give Simba another chance to prove himself by gathering the beasts to beat the panda.

But the male lion still chose to be timid.

"never mind……"

Shaking his head, the Siberian Tiger King stopped thinking about it.

Just because he has seen the figure of the brown bear Archie.

The huge brown bear was lying on the ground at the moment, breathing hard with its eyes wide open—this was obviously a defeat, God knows how the panda won.

But, it doesn't matter anymore.

The failure of the brown bear can only show that it is not qualified, but if he is replaced by a tiger, he will definitely be able to beat the panda.

Chapter 75 Neighborhood Relationships of Animals

If it was him, he would definitely be able to defeat that panda.

At least just now, the Siberian Tiger King thought so.

And he did.

As the king of beasts, he saw the panda, the ferocious tiger jumped on it, the big cat swung its claws at the panda, the reckless beast was hit in the heart, and the stupid four-legged beast fell to the ground .

In short, it shouldn't be long before he was already looking up at the starry sky with the brown bear.

"What happened just now?"

He was still a little dizzy, which was the aftereffect of hitting the concrete road with the back of his head. Lying on the ground, he saw a few lionesses pounce on them, and then fell to the ground at a faster speed——

But the pandas besieged by them didn't even lose a single hair, and they even picked up the bottle leisurely to drink the black liquid.

It should be called Coke. The Siberian tiger king remembered that he saw humans who visited the zoo drink that kind of thing.

It's just that the bottles used by humans are far from the size of the bottle that the panda is holding in its mouth.

"Can you come up with something new next time? It's really boring to bully you."

After pouring down a bottle of Coke, the panda shook its head, and the two-liter Coke bottle crossed a parabola and landed precisely in a dustbin in the distance.

Too weak, these animals are just too weak.

It's even more challenging than throwing a Coke bottle in the trash.

"How on earth did you do it..."

The tiger who fell on the ground still tried to get up, but the dizziness after being hit on the head was not so easy to get rid of. He couldn't understand the fighting power displayed by the panda at all, and he didn't know what it was.

"Is it a spell! Did you use a magic spell on me!"

"It's a good thing you know the word spell...but that's not how the word is used."

The panda, who was in a good mood after eating too many hamburgers, simply sat down, sitting next to the tiger's head, unscrewed another bucket of Coke and started drinking, until half of the two-liter bottle was filled, he was satisfied. a full burp.

"You want to know why you can't beat me?"

"think."

"I want to know why you can't even take a face-to-face meeting?"

"think."

"Actually, the reason is very simple... because of your food."

The bear's paw brushed against the tiger's beard, and the panda couldn't help shaking its head.

It is said that the tiger's whiskers cannot be stroked lightly, so this is a challenge for him - but the tiger's mouth is really smelly, and the smell of blood can be smelled from a foot away, and there are even chicken feathers on the mouth.

"The one who just came over after eating? Is it the live food fed by the breeder?"

"Correct."

"Have you ever hunted anything yourself?"

"No."

The Siberian tiger king closed his eyes, not daring to look into the panda's eyes again.

There is not much viciousness in the eyes of the panda, on the contrary, it is very kind, even with a trace of sympathy and pity——

But it is this kind of sympathy and pity, which is a great harm to Lao Wang who has always been proud of his identity as a Siberian tiger.

"Did you know? Hunting is actually very troublesome."

Perhaps because of the good mood, the panda doesn't mind chatting a few more words.

"Maybe you think you are a tiger, you are a beast, you can have goats and deer to eat when you go into the mountains... But do you know? When I first started hunting and eating meat, the first prey I caught was snatched by wolves , I was still very weak at the time, I could only watch those wolves take away the goat I had killed, and didn't even leave me any bones..."

Speaking of the past, pandas talk more and more. For example, when they first started hunting, they were robbed of food and could only go hungry. Even when they went to the stream to drink water, they could only go there while the beasts were away. Moon, eat and drink well before going back to find the venue...

It was indeed a bit bumpy when I went through these things at the time, but speaking of it now, it is unexpectedly much calmer.

"And then there's the poachers."

Seeing that the Siberian tiger was a little confused, the panda simply opened the tiger's mouth and slammed the remaining half of the bottle of Coke into it.

The cola with carbonated foam almost choked the tiger to death, but the coldness of the drink brought the tiger back to his senses.The high-sugar drink fell down in the stomach, and even a little bit of physical strength was replenished.

"At that time, we could only fight. The gun was aimed at me. Either he died or I died. You should know about guns, right? It's that kind of thing. If it hits you, your bones and flesh will be broken, and you will be shot directly with a blood hole. come out."

As he spoke, the panda raised its paw and patted the tiger on the shoulder.