Damn it, he wouldn't be able to stop it.

Hearing this, Zhang Beixing realized it too.

So he just said, "Leave it to me. Don't worry."

Then, under the dumbfounded gaze of Uncle Zheng Jituo and all the residents of Xiyin Town, Zhang Beixing opened the cage. He stepped inside and approached the tiger, which stared back at him, bewildered and fearful.

With a warm and friendly smile, Zhang Beixing placed his hand on the tiger's head, "Take a deep breath. It's normal to feel dizzy."

Then...

BANG!

He smacked it hard. The tiger, which had only just regained consciousness, stiffened and fainted on the spot without a sound.

After that, Zhang Beixing stepped out of the cage, clapped his hands, and said to Uncle Zheng Jituo, "All set, Uncle. The tiger is knocked out. You don't need to worry anymore. The people from the Forestry Bureau should be on their way now. Please take care of them when they arrive. Jituo and I are heading up the mountain. Bye!"

With that, Zhang Beixing followed Zheng Jituo and the others, leaving without a backward glance.

Uncle Zheng Jituo and the curious Xiyin Town residents who had gathered to watch the commotion were left staring at the unconscious tiger in the cage.

For some reason, they suddenly felt a bit of sympathy for the ferocious little creature.

Knocked out twice in one day—what a rough day for this tiger!

「About forty to fifty minutes after they had left.」

On the outskirts of Xiyin Town, Director Fan of the Forestry Bureau, along with a group of reporters who had come sniffing for the story, hurried over and finally arrived.

Seeing that even late at night, there was a large gathering at Zheng Jituo's uncle's place, Director Fan guessed this must be the home of the tiger-taming youth.

So, he straightened his clothes, stepped forward, and knocked on the door. "Hello, I'm Director Fan Chengdong of the Forestry Bureau. We received a call that someone had subdued a tiger. Is this the right place?"

"Hello, hello! Yes, this is the place. Director Fan, please come in!"

Upon hearing it was a director, Zheng Jituo's uncle quickly stepped forward to welcome him.

Then he escorted Fan Chengdong to see the tiger that Zhang Beixing had subdued.

When Fan Chengdong saw that in just a short while, the lively tiger from the photos was now lying with its eyes closed, unconscious, he was perplexed.

He thought perhaps the tiger had been too severely injured and died while they were on their way.

He quickly called for medical staff to examine and treat the animal.

Fortunately, upon examination, the tiger was not dead. However, it was severely injured and nearly on the brink of death, especially its skull, which had four or five cracks. It was fortunate the animal's skull was sturdy; if it had been a Human, they would have been deader than dead.

Upon learning this, Fan Chengdong was shocked. He hadn't expected the sunny and handsome man in the photos to be so fierce.

To crack a tiger's skull!

"And with no external injuries, clearly no tools were used... How did he do it?" someone murmured.

"Incredible! Is this something a Human can do?"

"This young man... he's amazing!"

Even the reporters buzzed with amazement.

But there wasn't time to ponder. Fan Chengdong quickly had the medical personnel attend to the tiger to prevent its death.

Then he glanced around, wanting to chat with the tiger-taming youth.

But he realized the young man was nowhere to be found in the courtyard.

Noticing this, Director Fan furrowed his brow, "Mr. Zheng, where is the young man who, as mentioned over the phone, subdued the tiger alone?"

"The young man who subdued the tiger? Oh, you mean Xiao Zhang," Zheng Jituo's uncle suddenly realized, then gave a helpless smile. "That's unfortunate. About half an hour before you arrived, Xiao Zhang, my nephew, and their classmates went up the mountain to camp. They said they wanted to watch the sunrise and engage in Martial Arts Training. They won't be back for a while."

"Camping? Martial Arts Training?"

Hearing these keywords, Director Fan paused for a moment.

The reporters trailing behind him, however, had their eyes light up.

Goodness gracious! The young fellow who fought the tiger was also a martial artist!

No wonder he could subdue a tiger, even managing to crack its skull with his Bare Hands!

Unheard of!

Truly an extraordinary person and an unusual event!

"Big news is here! Our station is going to get a massive scoop!" This thought unanimously crossed the reporters' minds.

They raised their cameras, took several photos of the tiger being resuscitated, then hurried off toward West Yin Mountain.

"Let's go, let's go! Interview this tiger-taming hero!"

"And see how he does his Martial Arts Training! What kind of martial arts can knock a tiger out like that?"

This kind of major news—if you snag it, you've struck gold! It might not lead to a promotion, but a pay raise is practically in the bag!

And he's doing Martial Arts Training on the mountain! If we can film that and combine it with the tiger-taming story, it'll be an incredibly eye-catching feature. This is all about the traffic!

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