Live Streaming: Great Adventure in the Wilderness-Chapter 849 - 845 Departure

Bi Fang flipped through Huang Hongxiang's profile, growing more and more astonished as he did.

Huang Hongxiang, 27 years old, from Changdong Shuishantou, had completed his undergraduate studies at the School of Journalism of Zhendan University and obtained his master's degree in International Development from Columbia University.

Since 2011, as a freelance journalist for the media, he had traveled to South America, Africa, and other places to investigate Huaxia's overseas investments and also participated in undercover investigations into the illegal ivory trade.

Bi Fang had never imagined that this Asian man of modest height and scholarly appearance had such a rich background.

He had worked for international NGOs, pretending to be a businessman from Hong Kong with a demand for ivory to infiltrate the local African networks of the illegal ivory trade in Namibia, Mozambique, and South Africa.

Just two years ago, he had collaborated with Interpol in Uganda to carry out a capture operation.

While negotiating a deal with the local ivory smuggling gang, the Ugandan smugglers were caught on the spot.

An Austrian documentary filmmaker had even followed and filmed the entire process, producing a documentary.

However, not many people paid attention to such things, and few knew about this documentary; Bi Fang himself had not heard of it.

But that was not all.

In recent years, the number of Huaxia people traveling and doing business in Africa had been increasing, many of whom voluntarily participated in charitable activities for the protection of wildlife and the environment.

"Zhongnan House," founded by Huang Hongxiang, was a typical example of such engagement.

They provided business consulting for Chinese-funded enterprises in Africa while actively participating in wildlife conservation and other public welfare activities within the local Chinese community.

Initially, Bi Fang had thought Huang Hongxiang was a staff member of the Kenya Conservation Center, but it turned out that was not the case; he was merely an intermediary who helped the Kenyan side make contact with him.

Indeed, the Kenya Conservation Center thought it best to have someone from the same country with a certain level of fame persuade Bi Fang, hoping that with a shared background and language, he would be more likely to agree.

And indeed, when Bi Fang saw that the person from Kenya was Huang Hongxiang, he did feel considerably more amiable.

With a better understanding, he felt more at ease and began to prepare for the upcoming live streaming event.

Leaving Wolf Fang Headquarters, Bi Fang headed straight to the villa, without sparing time to play with the dogs, packing his luggage and adjusting his physical condition.

[System Status: Bi Fang]

[Age: 25]

[Height: 186.1 cm]

[Weight: 83.6 KG]

[Strength: 18]

[Physique: 20]

[Agility: 20]

[Spirit: 18]

[Skills: Platinum Body, Beastly Instinct, Potential Burst]

[Status: Healthy.]

[Enhancement Points: 0]

[Wilderness Points: 1234 (convertible)]

Orange Trunk: Wilderness Traveler lv5.

Purple Branches: Forbidden Zone Hunter lv5, Body Tempering lv3, Tai Chi Traveling Dragon lv1.

Green Canopy: Culinary Mastery lv5.

Spoils of War Skills: Wolves King's Sense of Smell, Fish King's Stomach, Biological Sensing.

The upgrade to his status panel was significant, with many skill levels having risen.

Among them was the addition of the Potential Burst skill, a passive skill similar to the other two abilities listed; it was a natural reflex triggered by physical stimuli.

Lastly, and most importantly, was the balanced growth across all four dimensions.

Although the system's various enhancement vouchers offered extraordinary abilities and effects, attributes were still the fundamental aspect.

As a well-rounded character, Bi Fang always paid attention to synergistic growth in his attributes.

At twenty points across all areas, he would rival world-class athletes in each respective field. It might seem modest, but let's not forget, we are talking about the peak in every field!

Bolt was the world's fastest sprinter, but it would be impossible for him to beat Kipchoge in a marathon.

In the same vein, Kipchoge, king of long-distance running, could never outrun Bolt in the 100 meters dash.

They were each at the pinnacle of their domain, yet they couldn't achieve the same level in an entirely different field.

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But,

Bi Fang could!

On the surface, Bi Fang didn't display abilities that exceeded the human peak, but in reality, he had already surpassed human limits!

Of course, when we speak of being a top athlete in all areas, we are mainly talking about track and field.

For events like weightlifting that require a lot of muscle mass, Bi Fang still had limitations, given his physique.

Even so, in terms of strength, he had reached the limit of what his body type could achieve and even surpassed it.

With the system's various bizarrely effective enhancement vouchers indirectly raising his levels of ability beyond mere performance, Bi Fang himself didn't know just how formidable he had become.

He took a few deep breaths to calm his excitement, then sat down and meditated on the spot.

Even after experiencing so much, the thought of going to a new place and embarking on a new adventure still made him uncontrollably thrilled.

The next day, Bi Fang returned to the club for one last class.

Despite the short notice and the next class announcement already sent out, Bi Fang had no intention of leaving anyone hanging.

Sure enough, today there were questions about the content and timing of his next live stream.

Bi Fang disclosed his conversation from the previous day, and when he mentioned he was going to the African Savanna, there was a stir among the crowd.

"So today might be the last class for a few months."

But now, nobody cared whether this was the last class; they were more concerned with the greater issue at hand, and instantly numerous people whipped out their phones to begin recording.

Yet before others could continue with questions, Bi Fang, looking at the face of the man who had just asked, fell into contemplation, "Didn't I see you asking questions yesterday too?"

Although Bi Fang had taught classes daily, focusing on basics like fire starting and shelter building that didn't require consecutive sessions, it was also meant to allow more people a chance to experience them.

Logically, someone who had attended once should not have returned for a second time.

Scratching the back of his head, the man tried to play dumb, "Ahaha, how could that be? You must be mistaken, Master Fang, it's my first time here!"

"Impossible! Once I've seen someone, I remember," Bi Fang said with certainty, his memory palace ensuring he wouldn't make such an error—it was simply that he hadn't paid attention until now.

"Then it must have been my twin brother, the scoundrel, attending classes behind my back!"

"Alright, alright, just stay, I'm not going to kick you out," Bi Fang responded with a laugh, causing a friendly chuckle from the audience, and the man who asked seemed a bit embarrassed.

However, the commotion did not die down because of him, but instead grew more intense, the atmosphere buzzing with excitement.

"African Savanna, huh? I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

"I want to see Master Fang fight a lion!"

"I want to see that too."

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"There are rhinos, elephants, wildebeest herds, all to be seen!"

"National Day is coming up, I can stay home for the holidays and watch—this is just too awesome! And isn't it the dry season on the African savanna now? Does that mean we could also witness the great migration of animals?"

"The more we talk about it, the more I want to see it."

"The African Savanna, and the Amazon Rainforest, I just knew Master Fang would definitely go there one day!"

"Speaking of which, is this trip to the savanna a crossing or a survival trip?"

"It's all about crossing, I guess. Feels like just going straight across the savanna to see more animals."

Everyone was discussing vigorously.

But Bi Fang didn't continue to answer questions about the live stream; he didn't reveal that he would be taking a cheetah.

"As for the content of the livestream, I won't divulge anything this time. Wait two more days, after the Wolf Fang's live broadcast posters are finished, you'll know. What I can confirm is, this time it's different from the previous livestreams. If I had to draw a connection, it would probably be most similar to the time I guided the geese on their migration."

In Bi Fang's view, teaching a cheetah to hunt and return to nature was similar to teaching geese to remember their migration routes.

Boom!

Wow, right after Bi Fang said that, the place exploded!

Migration of the geese!

It was the migration of the geese!

That livestream was a key moment for Bi Fang stepping onto the international stage from Huaxia. Even after more than a year, it was still fondly talked about by people as one of the most magical in Bi Fang's many legends.

Was it to be replicated now?

This instantly turned the teaching venue into a noisy scene. Even after Bi Fang started lecturing and repeatedly requested quiet, there was still an undercurrent of excitement. Many people took out their phones and posted the content they had recorded to social media.

Bi Fang didn't stop their behavior; this wasn't a real classroom after all, and using phones didn't matter. Besides, now that it was out, he didn't expect to keep it under wraps.

After the lecture ended that evening, before the crowd could swarm him, Bi Fang made a quick exit.

After dinner, when Bi Fang wanted to spend some time on his phone, he discovered that the news about his next live broadcast location and content was already making waves online, with its popularity skyrocketing at an alarming rate.

Videos of Bi Fang speaking in class were spreading rapidly online.

The same was happening on foreign networks.

Seeing this, Bi Fang also downloaded the video and posted it on his various social networks.

With the official confirmation, fans became even more excited.

In an instant, all kinds of messages popped up on Bi Fang's social media, many people tagging him, including famous stars and public figures.

"The number one fan of Master Fang has arrived. Is the next live broadcast starting soon?"

"Ah, my goddess, how did you become someone else's fan? When did this happen? How come I didn't know?"

"Goodness, Master Fang's fan circle is that big? So many public figures have been drawn out?"

"Why Africa again? Didn't you go there last time?"

"Well, isn't that quite normal? Actually, most of the world's wildest and most primitive places are in Africa, and since there are only seven continents on Earth, it's not like Master Fang is only going to livestream seven times, right?"

"Charge! I want to see the elephants."

"Elephant, elephant, why is your nose so long?"

"Similar to the goose migration? Wow, my adrenaline is already pumping."

"Report: after testing, there's not a drop of blood in the adrenaline!"

Embarrassingly enough, Bi Fang often searched online for videos and content about himself and read comments. Under big data or within an information cocoon, he had developed the illusion that he dominated the internet.

Everyone was discussing the same question.

What exactly was Bi Fang going to do on the African savanna, and who would his partner be this time?

The craziest thing was, Bi Fang even saw people opening betting pools on which animal would be his partner for the live broadcast.

There was actually an option for a cheetah.

Seeing this, Bi Fang could barely contain his hands.

Death to all gamblers, but how can you call it gambling when you know the answer?

Nonetheless, Bi Fang didn't overdo it; he just made a modest bet of 500 yuan.

A little gambling for fun.

No thoughts of getting rich from this.

On the third day at noon.

Bi Fang met with Huang Hongxiang for the second time. This time they talked details once again, and then set the departure for tomorrow, the penultimate day of September.

Timing was crucial if the live broadcast began—it would coincide perfectly with Huaxia's long holiday.

Although Bi Fang's fans came from all over the world, choosing the time when it was most convenient for his homeland was the best choice.

Who else to look after if not your own people?

This time, Huang Hongxiang also seized the opportunity to treat Bi Fang to a meal.

Bi Fang joked, "You're treating me now, so the meal in Kenya is still on, right?"

Huang Hongxiang laughed heartily: "Of course, it counts. Master Fang, if you want to eat, it's my honor to treat you any day."

After bantering a bit, Bi Fang turned the conversation to Huang Hongxiang: "Speaking of which, I only learned about Mr. Huang's true identity after I went back yesterday. Truly impressive."

"Ah, it's nothing," Huang Hongxiang waved his hands, "Although you, Master Fang, don't specialize in this, your words and actions have taught people not to casually destroy nature, and to truly and sensibly protect animals. In terms of influence, what you've done is immeasurably greater than mine."

Huang Hongxiang truly believed this.

In terms of influence, a thousand, ten thousand of him couldn't amount to Bi Fang, who had three hundred million fans worldwide.

A single statement from Bi Fang about protecting animals and caring for nature could have a greater impact than a lifetime of Huang's effort.

"That's not how it should be said."

"But that's the truth."

"By the way, how did you come up with the idea of registering a business? I see your company's profile is entirely a charitable organization."

The two didn't drink alcohol. Huang Hongxiang took a sip of tea and laughed when he heard this.

"Ah, it's simple. Originally, I wanted to register a charity directly, but the paperwork was too complicated, so I registered as a company instead."

Bi Fang was surprised, not expecting such an answer. He found it amusing, and they clinked their teacups together.

"I can't wait to go to the savanna."

"Too bad the plane ticket is for tomorrow."

"Hahaha, keep telling me about your adventures."

"There isn't much to tell. Compared to Master Fang, it's nothing."

"Then tell me about your undercover work, how does it compare to the movies?"

The host and guest were thoroughly enjoying themselves.

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The morning of September 29th.

At this moment, it was eleven in the morning, and Magic City Airport was thronging with a massive flow of people, bustling with activity.

Bi Fang stroked Jerry's head and waved towards Huang Hongxiang in the distance.

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