Zhang Yuan looked at the tiger not far away, thinking that after taming, he could not only be used as a pet, but also interact with netizens cutely, and help when fighting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A tiger with a height of 1.3 meters, a body length of 3.8 meters, and a weight of 240 kilograms.

Part-time mounts, more than enough!

Wu Song, who was behind him, relieved himself and thanked Zhang Yuan.

He walked to Zhang Yuan's side: "This beast is really fierce, so-and-so killed him with you!" ”

Zhang Yuan patted Wu Song's shoulder: "No, you wait for me here." ”

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhang Yuan walked towards the tiger.

He walked up to ten meters in front of the tiger, and the tiger roared again.

"Hehe, mighty tiger, obediently be Ben Duan's mount and pet."

Before Zhang Yuan tamed the tiger, he specially showed off to netizens: "Wait a while, this anchor will become a fierce man riding a tiger, you can envy it." ”

"Anchor, do you know why it's so dark?"

"Hehe, the cow is flying in the sky, and the anchor is blowing in the ground."

"To tell you a joke, there is an anchor who said that he wants to be a fierce man who rides a tiger."

"Brother anchor, if you ride me, it's almost the same, just ride a tiger."

"Upstairs, 2333333333333, ask weakly, the anchor is in a different world, sister paper you want the anchor to ride, the anchor can't ride, can I do it for me?"

"Sister paper, this ** silk can also do it for you, the instrument is good, you deserve it!"

"This handsome guy has six-pack abs, begging for a substitute plus one!"

"Uncle Ben has six-pack abs, and he begs to work for him!"

"This old man has six-pack abs, and he begs to work for him!"

"Add 10086......"

Zhang Yuan said that he wanted to ride a tiger, but netizens didn't believe it.

Hehe smiled, Zhang Yuan commanded the system, using the pet taming function.

Ding dong!

"The Dumb Monarch anchor, deducting five hundred Faint Monarch points, is taming the tigers."

Tame 1%...... 2%…… 3%……

The taming degree reached thirty percent, and the tiger's eyes looking at Zhang Yuan were a little confused, and the sound of constantly roaring was also continuing to weaken.

Tame 31%...... 32%…… 33%……

The degree of training reached fifty percent, and the tiger raised his head and looked at Zhang Yuan.

Tame 51%...... 52%…… 53%……

Not only did the degree of training and uniforms rise, but Zhang Yuan seemed to see the awesome scene of himself riding a tiger to swagger through the market not long after.

However, when the training uniform reached 60%, the tiger shook its head violently and roared angrily.

The live broadcast of the faint monarch system prompted Zhang Yuan to tame the failure.

Ma Dan, five hundred faint points are wasted.

There are only four hundred and eighty-seven faint monarch points, which is not enough to tame it again.

Even if it was enough, Zhang Yuan didn't plan to use it so directly...... The success rate of taming, it seems, is very low.

"Tiger, tiger, you forced me."

Zhang Yuan burst out and rushed towards the tiger.

He just asked the system that when the target has feelings of fear or gratitude towards the host, the chance of taming will increase.

If you want the tiger to be grateful, Zhang Yuan has no choice.

But let the tiger be afraid...... Then just beat it up!

The lion's roar was launched again and again, and the tiger was shocked and retreated, and the original ferocity was reduced by half.

Zhang Yuan puffed up and kept approaching the tiger.

The eyes of the people behind him were straight.

"Why do I feel that the ferocious tiger is a little scared?" A drinker who came back to his senses exclaimed.

"It's not the feeling, but the tiger is really scared!" Another drinker corrected.

"A certain guess that this ranger Zhang Yuan will become a hero of the tiger nine times out of ten."

"Tut, kill this tiger, the government will not only reward five hundred taels of silver, but also be able to distribute official positions. If only I had Zhang Yuan's ability. ”

"Zhang Yuan's roar, is it a kind of martial arts? I didn't expect to be able to meet a martial arts master! ”

At this time, the palanquin man who had fainted to death, with the help of other drinkers, woke up:

"I don't know if Zhang Daying will accept apprentices or not, I want to worship him as a teacher!"

Wu Song took a few steps forward, intending to support Zhang Yuan at any time. Hearing the people behind him, talking about Zhang Yuan's kung fu, he secretly said in his heart: "Zhang Yuan, this is a lion's roar skill, right?" Like me, it should also be Shaolin Kung Fu. ”

Ding dong!

"Dumb Jun anchor, Wu Song's friendliness to you has increased by five points, and the friendliness has reached a total of ninety-five points."

Zhang Yuan had already rushed in front of the tiger, flashing the tiger's pounce and the fierce sweep of his tail.

The young emperor, taking advantage of the tiger's lack of time to turn back, jumped and rode onto the tiger's back.

The tiger turned his head and roared!

Not to be outdone, Zhang Yuan burst into drink!

Lion's roar VS tiger's roar, close PK!

Rumble...... Wind and thunder on the ground!

The surrounding grass and trees fell one after another, and the people not far away involuntarily covered their ears.

Wu Song squinted his eyes, covered his ears with one hand, and held a stick in the other, quickly rushed to the tiger's side, and smashed a heavy stick on the top of the tiger's head.

Boom!

The tiger that couldn't roar Zhang Yuan, its momentum fell to the downwind, and it was shocked by the lion's roar, and it was ready to burst.

However, the sudden blow to the head stimulated its beastly nature, ignoring Zhang Yuan on his back, and instead pounced on Wu Song, who retreated with one blow.

"Evil beast, you dare!"

Zhang Yuan ran the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and slapped his palm on the top of the tiger's head.

The giant tiger weighing two hundred and forty kilograms fell from mid-air, and its sharp tiger claws were less than half a meter away from Wu Song.

Zhang Yuan continued to run the Jiuyang Divine Skill, pressing his hands on the top of the tiger's head, so that the tiger couldn't stand up.

"Are you convinced?"

"I know you know your human nature, don't think I can't see it."

"Now, Lao Tzu will ask you, if you want to be my pet, if you don't want to, I'll kill you now!"

The tiger was pressed to the ground by Zhang Yuan and couldn't get up.

Its sharp claws kept digging the ground, and in a matter of moments, it dug out a two-foot deep pit on the ground.

"Hehe, you're still not convinced, are you?"

Zhang Yuan pressed the tiger's head with his left hand, and his right hand came out freely, clenched into a fist.

With a sharp punch, he rubbed the tiger's ears and smashed it to the ground.

Boom!

Zhang Yuan was so angry that he smashed a pit with a punch.

At this moment, feeling Zhang Yuan's strength and anger, as well as the deep threat to his life, the tiger did not move and let out a whimpering sound.

"I know that you know human nature, otherwise you wouldn't be a mutated tiger."

Zhang Yuan looked at the personal information, and the number of points of the faint monarch increased by dozens of points, reaching more than five hundred points.

Once again, he uses the taming function.

Tame 1%...... 2%…… 3%……

Zhang Yuan waited for the taming to be successful, and showed off in the live broadcast room:

"Dear friends, anchor now, am I a fierce man riding a tiger?"

"Anchor, I'm a sister paper, begging to ride!"

"Anchor, I'm a soft girl, begging to ride!"

"Anchor Zhang, I'm a Hunan girl, begging to ride!"

"Brother anchor, I'm not a sister, beg to ride!"

"Upstairs 66666666666......"

"Anchor, as the saying goes, it's hard to ride a tiger, so you might as well ride a sister."

"Look at my ID, I can't ride my sister, don't ride a tiger anchor, ride sister!"