Chapter 301 The Gentleman Knows Martial Arts (1/2)

Chapter 301: The Gentleman Knows Martial Arts

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Half an hour had passed. Li Du started to make his way back.

It was coincidental that Hugo was also on his way back, the two of them saw each other, and walked one after another.

Hugo had taken off his top, revealing the exaggerated lines of his muscular upper torso; there was beast blood on his face; he carried a gun on his back and a deer slung over his shoulder, which Li Du had to admit looked cool.

Besides the deer, there were hares, wild birds and the like, hanging from his waist. Smaller prey like sparrows and pigeons were hanging from his neck.

In short, from his appearance, he looked like a super hunter.

By stark contrast, Li Du had maintained a refined appearance; his assault jacket was spotless, his hand was only carrying a crossbow, and there was only a bulging camping bag.

Hugo stared at him with a condescending grin. ”Hey dude, did you take a nap?” ”

Li Du yawned and said, ”I’ll nap later. I do feel a bit sleepy now.”

They arrived back near the lake. A few Native Americans came over to help Hugo offload the game on him. Harris wore smug look and said to Martin and his group of friends: ”Listen clearly: it's a grave matter to snatch a Native American’s prey!”

Because the two groups of men had a competition going on, there were many people who had come over to see what was going on—there were even women and children. It seemed that those resting by the lake had come over as well.

A burly Native American man came up to pick up the four stacks of bills but was shoved by Hans. ”What’s the rush?” said Hans with a jeering smile. ”Are the results finalized?”

The burly man sneered, ”Of course—you still think you’ve got a chance?”

The crowd started to make a commotion as some people asked for money from the person who had taken bets from them.

Li Du put down his camping bag and asked Harris, ”How much game have you got?”

Hugo held his head high, his demeanor proud and haughty. ”Four hares, twelve wild birds, and one deer,” said Hugo. ”D*mn. It's a pity that thirty minutes is so short—I’m just starting to warm up.”

The crowd was amazed to see the amount of game hunted and started to comment:

”Seventeen animals hunted within thirty minutes, that means an average of less than two minutes to hunt one animal. The speed is incredible!”

”The Native Americans are fine hunters, pal. They hunt well.”

”Sh*t, if I had that skill, I could make quite a lot of cash with just hunting alone. It pays a lot more than working.”

”How much game has the Chinese man hunted? From his bulging backpack, there should be at least ten creatures.”

Li Du opened his camping bag to show everyone his game.

”This is a black rail, two Bohemian waxwings, two northern cardinals, eight turtle doves, oh, there’s six more pigeons …

”Four hares, but I can’t tell their specific breed. There’s nine possums, ah no, there’s ten of them. Here’s two western scrub jays, three American crows, four great grey shrikes, four chickadees...”

Harris, Hugo, and their group of men were stupefied as they looked at the neatly-arranged wild birds. The onlooking crowd was astounded as well!

At the end, Li Du shook his camping bag twice, and a few more wild birds fell out.

He was lazy to count and casually said, ”There’s around fifty to sixty prey. According to the rules, I won, right?”

Harris’s eyes were large. He did not know what to say.

Hans was cackling with unbridled laughter. He collected the 40,000 dollars on the ground and shouted, ”Wow, so much cash. This hunting trip is really rewarding.”

Hugo behaved as if he had seen a ghost. ”Bullsh*t, bullsh*t, bullsh*t!” he shouted. ”It's impossible! Nobody could hunt so much in such a short period of time!”