Inside the grassland area of Xihong Zoo, after the first batch of tigers from the Flying Tigers arrived, they were all sent here.
And the tourists all gathered around to see the lively scene.
Even though there was no fence for protection, they were not at all flustered, because not far from them, Director Yang Lin stood with his hands behind his back.
With Yang Lin present, it was the greatest guarantee of safety.
Besides Yang Lin, what attracted the tourists' attention the most were the veteran animals of the zoo led by Sister Hua.
Lion King, Bear Dad and Bear Mom, the three Wild Boar brothers, Kong, the Leopard Li Bao, the Red Kangaroo Gangzi, the Hippopotamus, and the two brothers Goudan and Gousheng.
In front of these veteran animals, the fifty newly arrived tigers gathered together, not daring to even breathe heavily.
At Xiong Hu Shan Zhuang, they were T1, but here, they couldn't even rank as T3.
"Is this the legendary Xihong Zoo? Why are the animals here so different from ours?"
"Yeah, how can that big lion be so big? Is it fake?"
"Is that a bear?"
"Can anyone tell me what that big monkey is? Is it from outer space?"
"This is indeed a world that belongs to the strong."
"They're all gathering together, are they planning to take us all down?"
"Mom, I want to go home!"
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These tigers, who had grown up in Xiong Hu Zhuang Yuan since they were young, had never seen such a scene. The animals in front of them were completely different from their understanding, as if they were from two different worlds.
Just as the tigers were trembling with fear, the only one they knew, Sister Hua, walked out from the group of beasts with an elegant pace.
"From today onwards, you will undergo a week of special training here. Only after passing the special training can you leave."
"Don't think about escaping. If you dare to escape, I will tear you apart."
The opening was a threatening remark, which made the tigers tremble again.
"As for your training content, it's also very simple, which is to fight, to fight with the instructors present. Only by gaining the recognition of all the instructors present can you be considered to have officially passed."
Although they had guessed the theme of the special training, the tigers present still showed disbelief when they heard the training content.
Especially when their gazes swept over the animals in the field again.
In their eyes, the only animals they were confident they could defeat were those that were relatively small in size.
For example, the two brothers Goudan and Gousheng, Li Bao, and Gangzi.
For the others, let alone fighting, they didn't even have the courage to face them.
But Sister Hua clearly wouldn't give them a chance to refuse, and directly looked at a Siberian tiger of the largest size.
"You over there, come out. Now you have the chance to pick freely."
Hearing that they could pick freely, this male Siberian tiger hesitantly walked out of the queue.
The first thing it did after stepping out was to survey all the animals in Xihong Zoo.
First, it ruled out Kong, Lion King, and Sister Hua. These three were the "try and you die" level, especially Kong, whose fists were bigger than its head.
Next, it ruled out the three Wild Boar brothers. In terms of size, the Wild Boar brothers were even bigger than it, but the most important thing was that the tusks of the Wild Boar brothers were shining in the sun.
As for Bear Dad and Bear Mom, it thought it couldn't beat them either.
It didn't recognize the Hippopotamus, but it looked like it was not to be trifled with.
After much deliberation, it finally set its sights on Gangzi and the two brothers Goudan and Gousheng.
While it was still struggling with indecision, the lazy-looking Gangzi took out a carrot from somewhere and started munching on it.
It looked so relaxed with its eyes half-closed, enjoying itself.
"Eating carrots, which means it's a herbivore. My dad told me that any herbivore can be beaten easily, except for an animal called an elephant. Looking at it, it shouldn't be an elephant."
With this thought, this male Siberian tiger from Xiong Hu Shan Zhuang made its decision.
The next second, it took a step forward and said to Gangzi with a fierce expression:
"You, standing on two legs over there, yes, you. I see your expression is very arrogant. Do you look down on me?"
"Come here for a one-on-one fight!"
As a tiger's roar came from its mouth, Gangzi, who was eating carrots, looked around. After confirming that it was calling him, he hopped forward.
Seeing this, the surrounding tourists were surprised.
"Is this the wild release training that Director Yang mentioned?"
"Does anyone know if wild release training for wild animals is like this?"
"I know a little about this. Wild release training is actually used to restore an animal's wildness. Generally, a wild environment is created first, and then hunting skills are trained. This is probably hunting training."
"Hunting training and fighting a kangaroo? Are they going to release it in Australia?"
"Director Yang's arrangement must have his reasons. These tigers have lived in captivity since they were young and have not come into contact with other wild animals. It's probably to let them get acquainted."
"They probably won't really fight..."
Before the tourists could finish speaking, the Siberian tiger took the initiative to attack Gangzi.
It started with one of the "three axe" techniques, the pounce.
If it were an ordinary herbivore facing a tiger's pounce, it would have long since run away.
But Gangzi's eyes showed a hint of disdain.
Just as the Siberian tiger was about to pounce on it, it suddenly jumped up with its powerful hind legs, and in the Siberian tiger's horrified gaze, it delivered an aerial kick.
As Gangzi's large foot, the size of a size 50 shoe, hit its face, the clear sky immediately turned into a starry night.
"Time passes so quickly..."
Plop!
After the sound of a heavy object falling, this tiger, weighing over three hundred pounds, directly crushed a small, unfortunate tree to death.
It took more than a minute before it got up from the ground, shaking its head.
But before it could even stand steady, a strong arm locked around its neck, and then there were a few thuds on its head.
Even the Siberian tiger, known for its "iron skull," felt like it had drunk fake wine after being hit a few times.
Just as it was about to lose consciousness, the voice of the head instructor, Sister Hua, finally came from the side.
"That's enough, that's enough. You'll kill it if you keep hitting. Gangzi, did you drink?"
At this moment, Sister Hua's voice sounded incredibly gentle in its ears.
However, it couldn't imagine the psychological shadow left in the hearts of the other tigers when they saw it being beaten up by an unidentified herbivore.
Not only the tigers, but the tourists were also the same.
They had not expected the fight to come so quickly and end so abruptly.