As soon as he heard that the game had begun, the red deer quickly rubbed the drill pipe between his hands, from top to bottom and from bottom to top, gritted his teeth, and exerted twelve points of strength, and it didn't take long for the hole to start blackening.

Ding Qi, who was squatting on the side, saw that the drill pipe he chose was straight hardwood, and the drill board belonged to the softer kind of wood, and nodded, recognizing his ability, at least much higher than the level of drilling fire before.

Ben, on the other hand, was unhurried at this time, first tied the rope to the curved stick, then wrapped the drill pipe around the rope, and then pressed the top of the drill pipe with the recessed stone, and then pulled the curved stick, gradually increasing the speed.

After a while, a puff of smoke came out of the borehole, and the smoke gradually increased with the speed of the drill pipe, and the sparks in the borehole were gradually generated.

At this time, the red deer was not calm at all, and there was no smoke in his borehole at this time. How could this Ben be so fast? The sweat on his forehead kept dripping, and the red deer who was in a hurry was so panicked that he didn't care about wiping the sweat or sweat, but he was busy rubbing his hands but saw a drop of sweat dripping into the hole, and a trace of smoke that was about to come out was washed out.

I want to cry without tears.

In Keben's steady hands, a little flame changed from small to large, and a flame quickly rose up, becoming a sacred flame that could bring warmth and safety in the eyes of the people around him.

But in the eyes of the red deer, it was the flame that brought him failure and despair.

"No!"

The red deer threw the drill pipe and other objects aside, and sat there dejectedly, looking at the triumphant appearance of Ben in front of him, and there was nowhere to fire in his heart.

Ben walked up to the red deer excitedly, looking at the other party's speechless appearance, the excitement in his heart decreased slightly, and the feeling of winning the game was much lighter.

"Red deer, you're defeated!"

"Hmph, I'm defeated, but I'm not convinced! Since it is to make fire, of course, you need to use the same tools, and you use other things to help you, which makes you succeed in making fire, a little faster than me. So I'm not convinced! ”

The red deer rolled his eyes, and suddenly remembered such a lame excuse.

But the rock of the graystone tribe next to him was not happy, and the red deer said this as if he was unfair as a referee, questioning the referee, this is a slap in the face! Hmph, I can't bear it! Then he was heard humming:

"Humph! No one cares whether you accept it or not, but the game between you and Ben, everyone can see it clearly, but you lose! As a referee, I decide you lose! If you lose, you have to recognize Ding Qi of the Ding tribe as the master, and you must not regret it! ”

When the red deer was said by Yan, he couldn't raise his head, but the unconvinced look was seen by everyone present. didn't even come forward to find Ding Qi to recognize the master, which made Ding Qi feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Ding Qi gave Ben a look, Ben Ran, nodded and said:

"Thank you to the rocks of the Greystone tribe for presiding over fairness for us, since the red deer himself is not convinced, then I will give you another chance. However, I would like to ask the Buck Leader, Captain Iwa, Captain Bull, and Captain Hayabusa to testify, and I will play against the Red Deer again, and the result will be the same as just now. Red deer, what do you say? ”

When the red deer heard this, he had another chance, so he quickly opened his mouth and agreed, so as not to regret it!

"Okay, I agree! If I still lose, I will recognize Ding Qi as the master, and I will treat it loyally! ”

"Good, like a man! Then it's up to you to decide the events of this competition! ”

Red deer has a lot of thoughts, and when his eyes turn, he has an idea.

"Well, it's going to be dark for a while, and all kinds of animals will come out, including beasts. Then let's compete in hunting, see who catches more prey before dark, one is to compete in guts, and the other is to compete in hunting ability, how, dare not? ”

When I heard this, I suddenly felt a joy in my heart, this red deer is in a hurry to recognize Ding Qi as the master, and it can't be all done.

"Okay, no problem, just you and me, except for carrying the prey, you can't ask for help from others! Also, you can't touch the people of the Green Tribe, and you can't get their attention. ”

The two of them said that they would start at the beginning, and while it was still light, they took up their weapons and hurried towards a jungle that they had passed by. The red deer hurried forward with a wooden spear and a flying stone rope, while Ben rushed forward with a longbow that Tinchi had wound, a dozen arrows, and his own wooden spear.

After a few days of practice, he also learned how to use the bow called Ding Qi, and his hunting level has also been greatly improved. Although you have a good chance of winning, there is still a lot of luck in the hunt, and if you don't even see a single prey, then you don't have to fight, so you still have to go all out.

To avoid exposure, the tournament was not visited by so many people, with only four referees hiding behind a bush waiting for the two of them to return from the hunt, while the others waited in the camp for news.

Ding Qi took advantage of the unpreparedness, put the golden eagle out, and it showed the location of the prey to Ben in the air, Ding Qi had already told Ben how to distinguish the meaning of Xiao Jin's actions in the special training a few days ago, and it still showed a certain effect in a few days of running.

For the results that he already knew, Ding Qi didn't bother to pay too much attention. He focused on tattoos on the captives of the Green Tribe, and he became interested in the raw materials for this tattoo. You must know that what can be used as a natural tattoo raw material is nothing more than some mineral or plant raw materials from nature, and mineral raw materials are the majority. Mineral raw material, and this color that is a little blue but close to black, there is only one of them.

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart.

The color of your green tattoo haunts my heart deeply.

Ding Qi went to interrogate the leader of the Qing tribe, and Ben had already hunted his first prey, an antelope grazing with its head down. And the red deer has not yet been hunted, and not even the shadow of a rabbit has been seen, which can't help but make him a little nervous.

According to the method of naming everyone in the Chinese medicine witch of the deer tribe, the name of the red deer was given because of the name of the first prey "red deer" he encountered when he first went hunting. Just like their leader, because he encountered two deer, a female and a male, so he named it a male deer. Ben is because he went out for the first time and didn't touch any prey, but because he ran fast and was good at running, he was named Ben.

The red deer saw the first prey, and then, with the help of everyone, he also captured the prey, and his ability to hunt in the tribe was second only to the leader, and he was tied with Ben. But as I said just now, hunting is purely a matter of luck, and if you can't touch the prey, no matter how high your personal skills are, it's in vain!

No, he had this bad luck, and he didn't even see a decent prey until now.

But bad luck always came to an end, and a deer appeared in front of his eyes, a horned deer to be exact, the prey he was most familiar with. The horned deer had just come out of the forest, and was grazing with its head down, and the horned deer was large enough to feed everyone tonight, so he set his goal for this horned deer. He slowly approaches from downwind, trying not to attract the attention of the other party.

One hundred meters, eighty meters, fifty meters.

He drew closer to the prey, his nervousness causing his hands to sweat, and he kept smearing the sweat on his fur suit. As he approached thirty meters, he paused, rested, and adjusted his breathing. Although it was not the first time he had hunted, it was the first time he had hunted alone, and he was used to group hunting, so it was inevitable that he was a little nervous.

When he got close to the distance of twenty meters, he did not dare to approach any more. He crouched in the grass, looking in the direction of the horned deer, and he took out the flying stone rope around his waist and prepared to throw it.

At this moment, the horned deer stood in a better position, without any cover around it, still quietly eating the grass and moss on the ground, and would look up from time to time to observe the situation around him, so as not to be approached by predators.

After taking a deep breath of air, he picked up the flying stone rope in his hand, and the whirring wind sounded, which also woke up the deer that was grazing, and raised his hooves and prepared to run backwards.

But the flying stone rope in the red deer's hand was out of control, aiming at the head of the horned deer. At present, the flying stone rope used by primitive people is mainly a single strand rope and a single stone, which is wrapped around one end and flies out when it is released. The flying stone rope with two stones tied to a rope has not yet been used, and it is possible that some tribes invented this tool, but it has not yet spread, so most tribes do not know about it.

The flying rope glided over the short twenty meters and slammed into the neck of the horned deer as it was about to retreat and escape, knocking it to a staggering ground and nearly falling.

However, the strong sense of survival made it not give up, and its four hooves supported its body that was likely to fall, turned its head and burrowed into the jungle behind it, and disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the red deer saw that the first blow did not hit the vital point, he didn't care about his annoyance, and chased after the horned deer with a wooden spear.

At this time, Ben, under the guidance of the golden eagle, used the bow and arrow, a weapon far ahead of the times, to harvest a spotted deer. Looking at the bow in his hand, Ben was excited. When he saw Tinch shoot his prey with this bow for the first time, he had always dreamed of having one of these bows. Fighting with the bow again, he was already overwhelmed with excitement. Then, Ben used the golden eagle guidance that was almost cheating and rushed to the location of the third prey.

But at this time, the red deer was in a bad state, no, it was his prey that escaped and made him feel very uncomfortable. He kept blaming himself, believing that he had failed to catch his prey.

After staying in place for a while, the red deer draws its wooden spear and searches forward along the trails left by its prey, killing it as quickly as possible.

But just as he was looking for the horned deer, a group of five or six jackals appeared in front of him, screaming, apparently they were very hungry! They surrounded the human, growling, their sharp teeth gleaming, ready to take him down for today's dinner.