The wild boar's resistance was too fierce. The fat chicken had no choice but to flutter onto the iron cage, gripping the wire mesh tightly. It looked down at the wild boar, which was violently slamming into the wire mesh below, acting as if it had gone mad. This is too terrifying! It's scaring me to death! But the thought of braised pork ribs fills me with drive.
That's right, this time the fat chicken had taken the initiative.
The wild boar howled for more than ten minutes before it gradually thudded to the ground. The audience cursed not only their mothers but also their fathers.
To the disappointment of the spectators, the fat chicken, still considered unlikely to win, came out victorious again. The person who had boasted about twisting its head off slunk away dejectedly. Many didn't understand why such ferocious animals became defenseless in front of a mere chicken.
