Rambo now felt as if he was going to be able to live like this, and the change in the taste buds on his tongue made him tend to eat raw meat rather than cooked meat, hunting an animal every two or three days, and then eating them - Rambo was used to killing creatures with animal appearance but intelligent eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This kind of day is very simple, at least now no one is urging to change, and there is no need to rack your brains to repeatedly revise the beginning with the editor, and you don't have to kneel in front of readers and gentlemen without dignity to beg for tickets, collections, subscriptions, and even pay the price of women's clothing...... At least for now, when there are no computer games to play and no Internet surfing, Lan Bo feels that he can still endure such a day, and his mood has become very peaceful.

"Now no one is going to shout about the author's women's clothes, right, who wants to see the big fluffy bear?" Rambo carried a wildebeest that he had just killed, and muttered that such days were not without entertainment - there would be a kind of fun in the time of killing, and the rest of the time, Rambo could entertain himself with his memories. Now a short-faced bear, Rambo found that his memory was very good, and the images of his memories were very clear, so he began to recall his favorite sports before being punished by the god of online texts - MMA and WWE, and entertained himself by replaying them in his head.

In the past, Lan Bo was a four-body industrious scrap coder, except for the unexpectedly flexible fingers, his upper and lower limb strength and coordination response were simply a bubble of shit, which can be called a shame for adult males, and even a goose can't beat the waste. But now, after eating half of the wildebeest, Lan Bo looked at his arms and legs, as well as the strong jaws and thick fangs, "Huh? Can I try my hand at mixed martial arts? So thought the coder who had become the giant short-faced bear.

Anyway, there was nothing else to do except hunting now, just do it, Rambo immediately began to practice, he pulled out a whole tree, broke all the branches, trimmed them, and put them on the ground as exercise equipment, and then began to repeat the exercises and techniques he had seen in his memory. The giant short-faced bear has his own hunting skills, and although his limbs are much longer than those of a normal bear, and he seems to be quite good at running, he is not very fast without a long tail as a balance.

Blue Wave is good at short-range bursts, and short-range explosive raids after lurking, "This is the characteristic of short-faced bears. Rambo thought so, and he understood that the short-faced bear had grown so big because its prey was also large herbivores, and it had to rely on its own body and strength to suppress them. So after trying some martial arts skills, Rambo found that he was not good at kicking skills, and he was pitiful of the fierce kicks in the MMA fights he had watched, and I was afraid that he would have to say goodbye to him.

However, Rambo's body coordination is quite good, and although he lacks kicks, his stride after standing upright is quite flexible, so he can still perform well in martial arts. As for the upper body boxing, elbow strikes, grappling and palm strikes, Rambo found himself a genius. The speed of the attack is fast and extremely deadly, especially the grappling and throwing skills that are instantly converted by the striking technique, and then the pressing technique, joint technique and strangulation technique on the ground are really handy.

"It's still a little rusty." Rambo put most of his enthusiasm into practice, because it was the greatest connection he had to the world he had past, and he found the connection to be very effective when hunting - his coordination, reflexes and physical fitness, and the speed of his chase had improved considerably, and his talent as a short-faced bear - the terrible sense of smell and sight and the instinct for battle had been rapidly developed, and hunting was no longer difficult for him.

The most important thing is that he learned the technique of ignoring the pain or being beaten. In the past, as a coder, he did not have a high tolerance for physical pain, but now as a short-faced bear who has to feed himself by hunting, the horns, hooves and body of the prey are not given for nothing, at least after the wildebeest resisted with his horns and made Rambo run away and then starved for a whole week, he also ignored the pain and learned how to deal with the resistance of the horned creatures.

That is to strike, grapple, suppress and strangle. Start by beating the poor prey with a fist and a slap, if he decides to fight to the death instead of running away, under normal circumstances, the ordinary antelope should be almost the same under the striking technique, just need to make up for the twisted neck or bite off the neck. But there will also be a thick antelope like a wildebeest, withstanding the attack of the striking technique, then the next thing is to grapple, when the wildebeest is dizzy, grab him, and then suppress it to the ground and strangle it directly, Lan Bo at this time more restrained his desire to use that terrible mouth, but used a variety of triangular techniques to kill the poor wildebeest, at this time, the prey became his experiment in practicing skills.

And on this day, Rambo met his biggest opponent since he came here - a hippopotamus. Stepping out of the river, the hippopotamus grazing on the shore was an adult male, as if he didn't know that this was the territory of the terrible short-faced bear or that he didn't care, but Rambo wanted to try his skills, so he attacked. The short-faced bear pounced on the hippopotamus on all fours from top to bottom, but the fat pig still looked like he had a few brushes - he rolled.

The hippopotamus, rolling around to avoid Blue Wave's first blow, stood up and struck a posture with his fists in front of him and his head slightly lowered. The hippopotamus' fangs in its mouth are no small few, with a wide, large mouth and long tusks, as evidenced by the fact that it has long been one of the most dangerous animals in African waters. Lan Bo also stood up at the same time, the animal skin on his body fell apart, and was strangled by the animal's tendons around his waist, Lan Bo directly clenched his fist forward, and at the same time slid forward with a very coordinated step. The hippopotamus is also not a good type, and uses his left arm to block Lan Bo's fist. But Rambo saw fear in the hippopotamus's face - how could he not be afraid? Rambo stands more than four meters tall, but the hippopotamus is not that tall, he is more than three meters tall at most, and this is already one of the largest animals in Africa.

The carnivorous beast in front of him was so big, it was a lie to say that the male hippopotamus did not regret it, but now he had to fight for his life, and the next thing he did was to open his big mouth and bite at Lan Bo's claws fiercely.