There are more than 100 people in the sightseeing group.

Their eyes were locked on Liu Wei's body.

Witnessing the brutal situation of the arrogant fighting champion being pounced on by the lion, in their opinion, this young man who walked out was tantamount to giving another life to the lion.

The leader of the tour guide group did not dare to shoot away because he considered that there might be lions around, not to mention that the angry male lion may not be sensitive to the sound of gunfire unless he shoots it.

In desperation, the team leader could only report the situation of the site 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, and nothing like it had happened in the past few years.

What worries them even more is that they can't guarantee that they will be able to drive the male lion away in a safe place when they arrive at the scene, let alone the man who was attacked by the lion will be able to hold out until they arrive at the scene.

With doubts, the expert group got on the bus first and went to the location of the tour group.

Liu Wei walked forward for more than ten meters, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and set up the live broadcast mobile phone.

At this time, the arms of the knocked down fighting champion, who were as strong as bull's legs, were about to compress to his chest, and he was still trembling a little.

He couldn't hold it anymore.

On the other hand, the African male lion seemed to have just become excited, and the roar was deafening, like a bomb explosion in the room, with a violent and shocking dull sound.

“OK！”

"It's up to you!" Liu Wei said as he looked at Chubby.

"Wang~"

Chubby screamed, his eyes like torches, staring fiercely at the beast in front of him that was several times larger than its size.

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

It likes to fight side by side with its owner.

"Up!"

Liu Wei gave an order.

"Wangwang~"

Fat and fat rushed forward like a loose beast, and the sound was like a bell.

Immediately attracted the attention of the male lion.

The African lion hates animals that harass it on the grasslands more than humans.

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

Their cubs will also often die at the bews of these opponents.

The African lion shook his head violently, and a powerful force bent the arms of the fighting champion, and it seemed that he could hear the sound of bones breaking.

He didn't hold it up after all.

His eyes were a little desperate and he stared at the giant beast straddling his body!

He resigned himself to his fate!

Pay the price for your ignorance and hubris and prepare for death.

But the excited African lion suddenly lost interest in him and stared at Chubby.

The upper lip twitched, the fur on the broad bridge of the nose was wrinkled, the tip of the nose was slightly tilted upward, and the mouth kept letting out a dull roar.

Chubby was not afraid at all and continued to roar.

The African lion stepped over the body of the fighting champion and trotted over with all his body shaky.

The mane is dense, with a yellowish-brown mane at the front and a black mane on the back half, like a wide mink shoulder draped over the shoulder.

Hair flutters on the chest with footsteps.

The majestic momentum is unabashedly expressed.

The feeling of oppression is extremely strong.

The tourists in the car were already dumbfounded, holding their mobile phones and cameras hanging down the edge of their trousers, as if they sensed that the male lion was coming at them, and did not dare to make any moves, even if it was such a trivial action as taking pictures.

"Chubby, it's up to me next!" Liu Wei instructed, Chubby was responsible for attracting the lion's attention, moving it away from the fighting champion's body, and after pulling the distance, he came back to face the lion.

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

The African lion is known as the king of the grasslands, and in its own consciousness, it also believes that it is invincible, and no matter what opponent it encounters, it will show a fierce appearance.

If you have to analyze its weaknesses, it is nothing more than a small heart and poor endurance, but this is reflected in the process of predation and in the face of equal opponents.

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

The lion who had just defeated the fighting champion had a stronger desire to win, and Liu Wei could feel the oncoming murderous aura.

This fight between man and lion is on the verge of breaking out.

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

Gazing intently as the male lion came running, it did not show the speed of catching its prey at more than fifty or sixty kilometers per hour.

"Actually, I'm here to make friends with you, and now there's a little bit of an accident, and I need to say hello to you in another way......"

The words are not finished.

"Hmm~Hmm......"

With a wild roar, thick and sharp claws pounced on Liu Wei.

Liu Wei dodged sideways, grabbing the dense mane of the African lion's neck with both hands.

"I rub~"

"Hair?"

"I'm laughing to death!"

"It turns out that as long as it's a male, he's afraid of grabbing his hair!"

The mane is strong, and Liu Wei has enough to grasp.

The African lion is uncomfortable and shakes its head violently, but it is powerful.

Liu Wei followed this force and pounced on the back of the male lion with both feet.

His hands let go of his mane and he quickly wrapped his arms around its neck.

The neck is thick, like hugging a century-old tree.

The muscles of the lion's neck, shoulders, and back are all moving vigorously, and they are full of strength.

However, it is difficult for lions to bite the jaw and back.

It shook itself a few times, then lay on its side on the ground, rolling wildly.

Liu Wei's body was under pressure of nearly five hundred catties.

Gritted his teeth and held on.

"Good boys, useless, just tie your hands! Let me love you well!"

Liu Wei controlled the African lion while talking harassy words to eliminate his nervousness.

The lion flicked his body, stood up again, and roared angrily.

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

Felines have a special scent gland in their jaws that, rubbed against them, produce a natural pheromone that is often used to mark territory and is a way to greet people of their own kind.

Therefore, it is often seen that both big cats and small cats will rub their necks against each other cheeks and chin when they meet each other.

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

At the same time, the lion's chin is also an area that it can't lick when grooming, and sometimes the hair on the chin will stick together because of the sweat and oil secreted by the body, at this time, scratch its chin, it will feel comfortable.

In fact, Liu Wei made gambling behavior on the basis of understanding the physiological characteristics of felines.

After all, this is an angry and murderous lion.

The first step, he did, lying in the lion's attack blind spot, dodging its most powerful weapons, beaks and claws!

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

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