"That guy could bite off my arm with just one bite. It was as easy as biting off a rotten branch," Clam Wills said to the camera as he walked.
His footsteps were tight, but his speed was not fast. Every movement of his seemed to be light and easy. This was a reflection of his experience and skills.
"This crocodile is very suitable for a demonstration..." Clam Wills said when he was three meters away from the crocodile. "Its body length is about 1.8 meters. A crocodile of this size is basically mature. Of course, it will continue to grow... "He extended the wooden stick in his hand forward." I call this alligator's attack method 'Death Roll.' It is their innate instinct. " As he said this, he glanced at Feng Bujue again. "Don't underestimate the destructive power of this reptile. Their whole body is almost all muscle. From a biological point of view, this guy is much stronger than me."
"Hehe... Are you sure?" Although Feng Bujue was complaining in his heart, he still nodded and said, "Understood..."
"Also, their speed is far beyond your imagination." Clam Wills continued to explain, "The speed of a crocodile can reach up to 50 kilometers per hour. In this swamp, you can't outrun them at all."
"Is this a problem with the f * cking venue... Even if I sprint on the asphalt road at a speed of 100 meters, I can only reach 36 kilometers per hour..." Brother Jue complained in his heart.
"Look, its eyes are staring at me. It is ready to attack." As he spoke, Clam Wills had already arrived in front of the crocodile with the wooden stick in his hand.
He arched his back calmly and slowly squatted down. One of his hands was bent in front of him, while the other hand was steadily controlling the wooden stick.
The alligator raised its head slightly and stared with its light yellow eyes. It opened its mouth halfway and was on guard.
In the next few seconds, both Clam Wills and the crocodile tensed up and remained motionless.
"Hmm... Is he going to use Haki to end the battle..." Feng Bujue was imagining some strange things.
"In this swamp, it is fearless." The confrontation did not last long. Clam Wells spoke again, but he had no time to look at the camera. "So, when it faced me, it didn't retreat."
"Yeah … If it were me … as long as I saw you walking over with a wooden stick, I would run away …" Feng Bujue said.
"Look carefully, Stephen..." As Clam Wells said this, he poked the crocodile's mouth with the wood in his hand. The crocodile's reaction was naturally to bite the rotten wood. "I will try my best to kill it quickly and humanely..."
In the next second, Clam Wells began to bend his legs and move horizontally. He used the front end of the wood to distract the crocodile while circling behind it.
His explanation did not stop. "I want to hold it down and clamp its mouth with my hand, not letting it open …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Clams raised his hand and tossed the log forward. Almost at the same time, he jumped and pounced, pressing down on the crocodile's back as if he was riding a horse.
"Did you see that? You have to move quickly..." Toad Sails' voice became intermittent. This was caused by the exertion of strength in its body. "... First, use the wood to distract its attention and create a momentary gap. Then, attack it from behind. Use all of your weight to suppress it..." At this point, his left hand shot out like lightning and clamped onto the crocodile's mouth. "Then, just like this... Use your hand to clamp down on its mouth. Don't let it open up." He turned his head to look at Brother Jue and used his right hand to make a "bite" gesture. "The strength of the crocodile's jaws is amazing. Their bite force is as high as hundreds of kilograms. Some species even exceed a ton. But... this force is used to 'close' its mouth, not to 'open' its mouth. So, when its mouth is closed, it will be your chance to attack... "
Feng Bujue stared with his dead fish eyes and roared in his heart, "I can't do it!"
"Phew... it's really strong." Clams panted. He withdrew his right hand and a small straight knife appeared in his hand. "The most effective way to end it is to cut off the spine behind its head." As he spoke, he raised the knife and pierced the tip of the knife into the crocodile's back. "Okay, I have cut off its spine."
Although Feng Bujue did not know if this method was "humane," it was definitely "fast."
"Ha... woo..." After the crocodile under him was completely dead, Clams let his body relax and took a few deep breaths. "Then... Stephen, my demonstration ends here." He wiped the blade with his lapel, sheathed the knife, and stood up. "I will say a few key points... First, find a place where the water level is shallow. If the water level is higher than your knees, then you may not be able to suppress the crocodile because the buoyancy will offset your weight. Second, you must attack from the back. The crocodile's explosive power is very strong. If you pounce from the front or the side, it is likely to bite you with a swing of its head. Third, act according to your ability. Don't find a crocodile that is too big. Those that are more than three meters long, don't even think about it. "
"Hmm …" Feng Bujue nodded repeatedly with a serious expression on his face.
Many people were deceived by his expression. Those who were familiar with Brother Jue knew that this was called "accepting with humility and refusing to change despite repeated warnings."
"In addition, in view of the fact that the difficulty of this challenge is indeed very high..." Suddenly, Clams' expression changed slightly and he continued, "... after a discussion among the higher-ups of the program team, they have decided that you can get additional help from me."
"Oh?" Feng Bujue did not change his expression. He paused for a second and replied, "Not only did they not have any opinions about my previous behavior, but they are also helping me?"
"Why would they have any opinions?" Clams asked back. "In 'Seeking Poison in the Wild,' fighting, detaining, threatening, robbing, cheating, and so on... are all allowed by the rules. As long as you do not commit murder or sexual assault, even I, as the referee, have no right to interfere. Of course, if you leave someone with a disability or mental illness, you will still face additional lawsuits after the competition. "
"I see..." Brother Jue muttered, then asked in a probing tone, "Then... what is the help you are talking about?"
"This is it." When Clam Wells replied, he took out the knife from his waist along with its scabbard. "Gerber (knife brand) survival series. It's one of the knives that I often use." He handed the knife to Feng Bujue. "Now, I will hand this knife over to you. I hope it will be helpful for you to complete the challenge."
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