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Chapter 826: 809: The Deadly Kick Reappears

Chapter 826: Chapter 809: The Deadly Kick Reappears

Originally, Yue Feng just had a spur-of-the-moment idea to improve the way of shooing the swan flock, unexpectedly turning it into a classic animated scene.

In the animation, watching from behind, Yue Feng holding a can in his left hand and knocking with his right hand while running was hilariously funny.

For a long time afterwards, this animated scene circulated on major forums and message boards. Of course, that’s a story for later.

When Yue Feng saw the unscrupulous commenters on the public chat encouraging each other, he immediately put away his sling, waved his hand, and righteously said, “Stop it! You guys are not being fair, if you push me I’ll end the broadcast! Do you still want to see Little White hunt?”

The mention of ending the broadcast immediately grabbed the commenters’ attention, and the crowd that was noisy a moment ago quickly quieted down.

“Heh, that’s better! Stop it, alright? Move on! No one is allowed to bring this up again, or I’ll end the stream immediately!”

Yue Feng, usually the tough guy, suddenly making a saucy remark, instantly crushed the commenters in the streaming room to pieces.

These unscrupulous guys were afraid Yue Feng might really stop the broadcast, so no one dared to type provocative remarks in the chat, nor did anyone mention sensitive topics about clumsiness.

With just a few words controlling the pace of the streaming room, Yue Feng continued, “This morning there’s no wind, making it the best weather for Little White to hunt. Let’s not dawdle, let’s get ready for action!”

The next second, Yue Feng held Little White and took off the cap from its head. After a few seconds, Little White got used to the surrounding light, spread its wings, and leaped vigorously, naturally beginning to ascend higher.

Little White’s arrival once again caused quite a stir among the swan flock, with the leading adult swan sounding the alarm. The initially scattered swans on the water playing and feeding quickly gathered into a large flock. Yue Feng roughly counted, there were about thirty to forty of them.

For the species of cygnets, apart from humans, they don’t have many natural enemies, maybe just a few large eagles occasionally prey on swans in natural circumstances.

These wild birds are quite smart; at least Yue Feng found their behavior today to be more reliable than when they first arrived yesterday.

However, gathering together had limited effect and couldn’t counter Yue Feng’s newly developed sling-driving method.

Little White, already in the sky, was still climbing hard without an attack signal, seemingly aware that its dive was not powerful enough yesterday. Today, Little White’s proactive climbing height was a bit higher than yesterday,

Little White ascended along a spiral trajectory, and within minutes, it stabilized at over two hundred meters in the air, visible only as a small black dot with the naked eye, gliding in the high-altitude air currents above the hunting ground to regain energy.

Yue Feng gave Little White in the sky a close-up shot and, picking up a stone from the ground, said, “Little White is at hunting altitude, now it’s our turn! This is my first time using the sling in actual combat. Let’s find out how effective it is! This time I’ll lock the camera angle on Little White. If anyone plans to record, you can start now!”

The next second, Yue Feng inserted a stone into the sling’s pouch and began swinging it with all his might.

It’s actually a simple physical principle, using an elongated radius to increase linear speed. After Yue Feng swung it a few times to generate speed, he released it at the appropriate moment and said, “Go!”

A stone the size of a child’s fist flew along a circular trajectory’s tangent direction, tracing a curve in the air and heading straight for the gathering direction of the swan flock.

Bam!

The previously calm water surface was struck by a high-speed incoming stone, producing a muffled sound, followed by water splashing several dozen centimeters high.

Yue Feng’s debut with the sling was quite accurate, landing within ten meters of the swan flock, certainly achieving the effect of driving them away.

The next second, with a loud flapping sound, both adult and juvenile swans took off from the water simultaneously, their white wings covering the sky.

At this moment, Yue Feng timely blew the attack whistle.

The next second, Little White dove from over two hundred meters high at a nearly vertical angle.

Thud!

A muffled sound like a stone smashing into a pile of cotton was heard. In the high-definition footage, only a white shadow flashed like lightning, striking the leading adult male swan of the flock. After the successful hit, Little White swiftly passed through the swan flock, turning around to prepare a follow-up attack.

This time, the dive attack didn’t result in scattered feathers; there wasn’t a crisp diving sound.

However, the struck adult swan didn’t even make a sound; it dropped straight down from the air without any struggle.

Instant kill!

Seeing this scene, the image in Yue Feng’s mind and his thoughts hadn’t fully caught up; he instinctively exclaimed, “Damn!”

The next second, Yue Feng hurriedly checked the camera playback and replayed the footage in the live stream at 0.3x speed, so everyone could clearly see what had happened.

The speed of Little White’s attack was astonishing. After the aerial strike, its foot directly kicked the vital neck area of the swan. With just one kick, the swan’s neck twisted into an eerie shape, killing it outright!

“Little White kicked the swan to death! It seems to have fallen into the water by the lake, let’s head over!”

Yue Feng called out and dashed towards the lakeside area, about seventy to eighty meters away.

From the playback just now, that kick definitely killed the prey, but there were many predators near the lake, and birds of prey are not good at fighting in water. Yue Feng was quite anxious, fearing Little White might dive into the water in a moment of heat, and if there were danger, it would be a hunter’s mistake.

With this worry in mind, Yue Feng quickly ran towards the target area, but when he was about twenty meters away, he suddenly heard Little White circling at low altitude, making a very sharp and shrill warning sound: Gah gah gah!

Despite the impressive appearance and combat power of the falcon, its sound was quite unpleasant, similar to the honking of a duck laying eggs.

However, even the honking has tonal differences. The usual begging honking is slower, accompanied by fluttering wings. With increased familiarity, Yue Feng had gotten used to these actions and sounds.

But Little White’s low-altitude circling honking was entirely different, making Yue Feng feel there was some sort of predator below, as if it was honking to drive away a threat!

Yue Feng quickened his pace and ran some more, finally seeing the situation near the lakeside bushes.

As guessed, the kicked-to-death swan was floating about two or three meters from the shore, and at the water’s edge, a wolverine with silver-gray fur was eyeing the easily accessible food intently, eager to leap.