Chapter 3
This scene made everyone in the studio breathe a sigh of relief for Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Come on, don't let go."

"Yeah, if you fall, you won't be able to get back up. Persistence is victory."

"The big white wolf is already exhausted. You only need to hold on for another hour, and it will definitely fall."

"You idiot, it's impossible for a person to hang on for an hour, let alone a wolf that is no less than the anchor hanging on his leg? This is already the limit of the anchor."

"Oh, I can't bear to look directly, whoever covers my eyes, I'm afraid of blood."

"Upstairs, why haven't you left yet? Are you hypocritical?"

Whoosh...

Multiply the rocket by 10, Brother Niu speaks.

"Brother, the only thing you can do to help me is here, hold on, I've already called the police, and someone will rescue you later, hold on."

Of course Zhang Xiaoshan couldn't see this at this time, he just felt that he would lose his grip in the next moment, but he knew he couldn't let go, otherwise the very hungry big white wolf would never be polite to him.

Just when Zhang Xiaoshan's life was hanging by a thread, many people were rushing to petition him.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you still listening to music here? Go and watch it, there's an anchor performing white wolves on his legs."

"Really? Are you fooling me again? Last time you said that there was an anchor live broadcasting a three-speed electric fan, wasn't it you?"

"Fuck, this time it's real. Believe it or not, if I don't have two mobile phones, I don't care about you. What's so good about singing?"

"Brothers, follow me to the live broadcast room XXX, where the host will perform a battle between humans and wolves."

"Really? Fake wolf? Last time someone made a fake tiger and we saw through it."

"This time it's true. The anchor is about to hang up. If you don't watch it, it will be out of print. If you like it, I will go to the next live broadcast room to promote it. If I don't have three mobile phones, I don't care about you. Not enough to see."

With such a group of fans who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, countless tourists frantically poured into Zhang Xiaoshan's live broadcast room, and the number quickly reached 49. At this time, Zhang Xiaoshan finally couldn't hold on anymore.

Although he usually does exercise, but this time he is not doing pull-ups alone, and there is a wolf hanging on him.

Just when Zhang Xiaoshan thought he was doomed, the popularity of the live broadcast exceeded 50. At the same time, a new reminder appeared in Zhang Xiaoshan's mind.

Ding dong, congratulations to the host live broadcast for breaking through 50 fans for the first time, rewarding the level [-] skill for domestication!
Special reminder, the success rate of the second-level skill is higher than that of the first-level skill, and it is easier to find the enemy's weakness. At the same time, it adds violence and domestication. As the name suggests, it is to conquer the opponent with strength.

If Zhang Xiaoshan could hold on for another minute, then the last minute would definitely be instantly wiped out by the young man who said "Come on".

Seeing Zhang Xiaoshan and Bai Lang fall from the tree together, the live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

"It's over, bye the anchor, and the anchor will go."

"Excited, I have witnessed the anchor's last live broadcast, and I have already become a fan. I hope the anchor will return soon."

"Hey, the road to live broadcast is long, and life and death are boundless."

"I'm afraid of blood, please bring someone to cover my eyes."

"Upstairs, are you annoying? Why haven't you left yet?"

99 rockets.

Brother Niu made a crying expression.

"Brother, go all the way."

The position Zhang Xiaoshan climbed was more than three meters, but he fell vertically, but he didn't fall. Instead, he felt that he had landed on a very soft thing, which was more comfortable than Simmons.

Needless to say, it was the great white wolf who played the role of the meat pad.

A smug look appeared on the corner of Zhang Xiaoshan's mouth, and the previous tension completely disappeared.

Just now, at the moment he fell from the tree, the weak point alert made him change the direction in which his butt landed, and sat precisely on the spine of the great white wolf.

Animals like wolves are known as the tofu waist with a copper head and an iron brain. Naturally, this waist is the most vulnerable place, and when Zhang Xiaoshan sits, the big white wolf can't move for at least half an hour.

Half an hour is enough for Zhang Xiaoshan to do a lot.

run?Naturally, it is not considered. If there is violence to tame, is there still a need to run?

Zhang Xiaoshan turned his head to look at the big white wolf under his buttocks, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Where did you call the police just now? Hurry up and call the mental hospital again. The anchor is scared out of his wits."

"Oh, don't laugh, run, before it slows down."

"The anchor not only cherishes the escape from death, but is willing to become the ration of the big white wolf, which is sad and deplorable."

Rocket speaks.

"Brother, I will send you a rocket, you know, run for your life."

Naturally, Zhang Xiaoshan couldn't run, so he turned around and rode on the big white wolf's waist, and then grabbed the big white wolf's ears under the astonished eyes of everyone.

The white wolf is a noble existence among wolves, and even a lone wolf has the dignity of a wolf king. Seeing Zhang Xiaoshan insulting him so much, he shook his head in an instant and let Zhang Xiaoshan catch him. At the same time, he bared his fangs and threatened Zhang Xiaoshan. like a low growl.

"Damn it, how dare you fight back? Believe it or not, I'll slap you?"

Zhang Xiaoshan was furious, and he took action the next moment. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he slapped the big white wolf crisply.

Does the wolf king have dignity?The answer is yes. At this moment, the white wolf wants to get up regardless of the injury on his waist, but Zhang Xiaoshan is riding on him, his spine has not returned to its original position, how much strength can it use?
In the white wolf's "half-push, half-do", Zhang Xiaoshan began to tame violently, and the white wolf's big head was shaking back and forth.

"666..."

"666..."

"Send numbers without education? The anchor is awesome..."

"Hehe, that's your culture? The anchor is amazing, Klass..."

A group of people frantically swiped in amazement, but a few cute IDs showed crying expressions.

"Anchor, stop beating, look at how pitiful it is, it will be beaten to tears by you."

"Yes, it's so pitiful, the anchor is cruel to animals."

"I said the two saints upstairs, the anchor was almost eaten by wolves just now, why didn't I see you come out to say something fair to the anchor?"

Zhang Xiaoshan glanced at the screen, just saw this sentence, and almost laughed angrily.

"Sisters, I'm just teaching this guy a lesson. If you don't fight, you won't succeed. I'll let you see how this beast was tamed by brother."

As soon as Zhang Xiaoshan spoke, the live broadcast room exploded again.

"The anchor is so awesome, right? Taming wolves?"

"Yes, for thousands of years, dogs have become good friends of humans, and no one has ever tamed a wolf, let alone a wild one?"

"I love it. This anchor is going to die. I must witness the anchor's last live broadcast. There will never be another anchor who is so deadly."

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled at the screen, and the red color on the top of the wolf's head had faded away, which meant that the taming was likely to happen in the next moment.

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoshan raised his hand again and looked at the white wolf with a threatening face.

"Beast, the last warning, obey? Or die?"

(End of this chapter)

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