"Haha, what you said is true, and you will earn more by then, but how do you know that the injured General Bai will win? What if he loses? In addition to the six million from Mr. Wang and the others, we
You also have to pay an appearance fee of 400,000 yuan to ride with a white general, and the individual investors don't know how much they have to bet."
"Besides them, there are also Mr. Meng, Mr. Qian, etc. If they also bet big enough, don't pay with your life..." Mr. Li shook his head.
Mr. Wang alone has more than six million, plus those individual tourists, as well as Mr. Meng and others, if he really loses, he will lose tens of millions in this game...
Although they make a lot of money, their expenses are also high. Dog trainers, domesticated dogs, plus employee wages, etc., he only earns tens of millions in a year. Just this time, it is almost as much as one of them
The quarterly money is gone...
"Mr. Li, we can add some ingredients to General Bai, so that we can ensure General Bai's victory. As for General Bai, after this battle, he can almost retire..." the dog trainer said.
Add some ingredients?
Manager Li was silent for a while after hearing this. Of course he knew what adding some spices meant.
These days, in various large-scale competitions, such as the Asian Games, the Olympic Games, etc., participants must undergo urine tests before participating to see if anyone is cheating.
If abnormal components are detected in the urine, such as stimulants or the like, the results will be invalid!
However, no one here conducts urine tests on their dogs...
This is what the dog trainer means when he talks about adding some ingredients. Giving General Bai a shot of special medicine will ensure that he will be in an extremely excited state within the next one to two hours.
General Bai in this state, even though he is injured, is probably more dangerous than when he was not injured...
However, such a thing obviously cannot have side effects. After an hour or two, General Bai will be basically useless and will never be able to play again. Its only function may be to kill and eat meat...
"Okay, let's do it! I believe in your ability to read dogs!" Mr. Li nodded after hearing this.
He has two great dog trainers, one of whom is the best at looking at dogs, and the other is the best at training dogs. It is because of the existence of the two of them that his dog fighting ring will become more and more prosperous, and this fighting ring will become more and more prosperous.
Dog park!
Because the two were so powerful, Mr. Li also offered equity dividends to win them over.
The person who suggested using General Bai was the one who was best at looking at dogs. When two dogs entered the dog fighting ring, he could almost tell the winner at a glance.
Not to mention completely correct, 10% of the time it is correct, so Mr. Li himself trusts it very much!
It is also because of this that they are the sole owner of the dog fighting ring in Haishi, and they have won over the rest and do not dare to open...
"Okay, I'll go out and make arrangements!"
About five minutes later, the sound of a loudspeaker sounded throughout the dog fighting ring.
The plan has changed. The two fighting dogs in the next battle are no longer the two fighting dogs originally planned in the booklet, but General Bai and Maoqiu!
Over the loudspeaker, the man introduced General Bai and Maoqiu in detail.
However, there was still a hint of sarcasm on Young Master Tang's lips...
Because the introduction of General Bai in the speaker is all negative, such as it is a Samoyed, what are the Samoyed's habits, how many injuries he suffered in the last battle, etc...
The introduction about hairballs is completely different. They are all carefully selected...
For example, Maoqiu is a pure-blooded mastiff, and then he focused on how powerful mastiffs are. They can fight wolves on the grassland, etc...
"Brother Wang, I feel something is wrong." Young Master Tang said.
"What's wrong?" Wang Jun asked.
"Why is this person so biased in their introduction? It feels like they deliberately highlighted the power of the furball to make people bet on the furball's victory!"
"But in this case, they should have found a very powerful dog. How could they get an injured dog?" Young Master Tang asked in confusion.
If they want to win the six million from the three of them, logically speaking, they should let the most powerful fighting dogs appear...
"Haha, there are two possibilities. First, they are setting up a trap. They deliberately let us win this game, and then get it back in the next game!"
"You must know that once people win money, they are extremely confident in themselves. This confidence will go to their heads and lead people to make wrong judgments and choices!"
"The second thing is that they are very sure that they can win and make a lot of money, and they deliberately lead everyone to bet on the hair ball to win." Wang Jun analyzed.
"Then, which one of these two possibilities do you think is more important? Why do I feel that the first one is more important? After all, although General Bai is very powerful, it is an indisputable fact that he is injured." Young Master Tang said.
"It's hard to say this, but do you have confidence in Maoqiu?" Wang Jun said with a smile.
"Of course!" said Young Master Tang.
Just kidding, even if the fur ball can't be beaten, I still have myself...
"That's good. You don't have to worry about what conspiracy those guys have. Anyway, as long as Maoqiu can win!" Wang Jun nodded.
"Haha, that's true." Mr. Tang laughed.
No matter what means you have, I just want to ensure that Maoqiu can win. As for whether you make a profit or a loss, it’s none of my business?
After thinking about this, Young Master Tang is no longer conflicted, he is just stroking his hair for Maoqiu...
About ten minutes later, a waiter came to the private room and asked Mr. Tang to take the fur ball down and start placing bets. However, before placing bets, they were accustomed to watching the dog...
Young Master Tang went down alone with the fur ball, and A Bao followed beside him. As for Wang Jun and Ye Qun, they were still sitting comfortably in the private room eating melon seeds...
Young Master Tang brought the fur ball to one side of the Colosseum. Two dog trainers, one on the left and one on the right, acted like two guardians. They looked at the fur ball, fearing that it would hurt someone.
The appearance of Young Master Tang with the fur ball caused many ladies to roar.
They were all a bunch of boring people. Suddenly seeing such a masculine man with a mighty big dog, they all started to feel lustful...
Many people gathered around the fur ball and began to comment. Of course, there were also some noble ladies who watched Young Master Tang commenting...
"Hey, Mr. Tang, you're here. Is Brother Wang here?"
A familiar voice sounded, and Young Master Tang knew who it was without turning around. The Rolls-Royce Phantom outside the door had exposed him, that invincible second son of the Meng family...
"Haha, it's Meng Xing. Brother Wang is in the bakery above. Why, are you also interested in dog fighting?" Young Master Tang said with a smile.
"Hey, Mr. Tang, as a young man, who doesn't have fun? Did you raise this dog?" Meng Xing asked.
"Well, I raised it and brought it out to see the world." Young Master Tang nodded.
"Master Tang, you let such a good mastiff go to the Coliseum. It's such a waste. Why don't you give it to me..." Meng Xing looked at Maoqiu's snow-white hair and almost drooled...
The furball looks indeed majestic and a little cute, which naturally arouses the liking of many people. Everyone is gnashing their teeth at Young Master Tang's prodigal act of sending the furball into the Colosseum...
"Forward it to you? Let's forget it. I finally found it. This is a purebred Kunlun Mountain Snow Mastiff." Young Master Tang shook his head.
The Snow Mastiff is very famous in Kunlun, Xinjiang, and is known as the messenger of the mountain god. However, in the mainland, very few people know it. On the contrary, the name of the Tibetan Mastiff is known to everyone!
Kunlun Mountain Snow Mastiff?
The two dog trainers looked at each other after hearing this. They both saw that this was a mastiff, but they didn't know which kind it was. They had never seen this kind of mastiff before. Maybe it was a mutated breed of Tibetan Mastiff.
Only after hearing Mr. Tang mention the Kunlun Mountain Snow Mastiff did they have some impression.
There are not many such mastiff dogs now, or there are none at all. Unlike Tibetan Mastiffs, there are many herdsmen raising Tibetan Mastiffs, but not Snow Mastiffs!
Snow mastiffs are called the messengers of the mountain gods, and generally no one dares to raise them. This is blasphemy to the mountain gods. But when they encounter snow mastiffs, they will give them something to eat, but they will not adopt them.
Where did this Young Master Tang get a snow mastiff...
But what a pity...
Even though it is a snow mastiff, they don't think it is really the messenger of the mountain god. Facing General Bai who has taken gunshot, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold on for too long. I hope they can survive in the end...
But according to General Bai's character, this might be a bit difficult...
"Snow mastiff? What kind of mastiff is this? Why haven't I heard of it?" Meng Xing was stunned when he heard this.
"Haha, they are only found near Kunlun Mountain, and they are very rare." A dog trainer replied.
When Young Master Tang heard this, he couldn't help but glance at the man. This man actually knew about Snow Mastiff...
You must know that when I carried Maoqiu down the mountain, only Lord Jade could see how extraordinary Maoqiu was...
At that moment, the dog trainer once again lied hard, telling the Kunlun Snow Mastiff that there was nothing in the sky or anything in the world...
Young Master Tang didn't stop him. Faced with the dog trainer's self-inflicted behavior, Young Master Tang couldn't help but laugh. When the results came out and Furball won, what would happen to the dog trainer?
Will he regret his behavior of encouraging people to buy hair balls to win?
"Haha, it's so powerful. Even if it's not great, I have to give it to Mr. Tang. I bet one million and Maoqiu will win!" Meng Xing said.
"Brother Xing has already spoken, I can't fall behind, right? Five hundred thousand, I'll win by betting on the hair ball!"
"I'll pledge three hundred thousand."
"I have five hundred thousand..."
"..."
All the dudes started placing bets one after another, and the two dog trainers had bright smiles like chrysanthemums on their faces.
Young Master Tang just wanted to see if their smiles would still be there after Maoqiu won...
In that inconspicuous private room, Mr. Li watched the data on his computer keep jumping up, and his smile was exaggerated...
The final result came out. There were more than 11 million people who bet on the hair ball, while there were only a few hundred thousand people who bet on General Bai. Their goal was finally achieved...