"How could this happen? Who can tell me, how could this happen?"
Also in that inconspicuous box, Mr. Li's face turned ugly...
Even a fool can see that there is something wrong with the stalemate between the two sides. How can an injured dog become brave? It is as if he has taken some magic medicine and has unlimited physical strength?
"There seems to be something wrong with this fur ball." The dog trainer who was good at looking at dogs said with a rather embarrassed expression.
According to his experience, although this furball looks mighty, it has not undergone special training. Logically speaking, General Bai, who is in a crazy state, can resolve the battle within three minutes, but now the time has almost passed ten minutes.
Sorry, the two dogs are still in a stalemate...
"Yes, there is a problem. Did they also give stimulants to the dogs?" Another dog trainer frowned.
Although he is not good at looking at dogs, he is good at dog training. He always has some basic eyesight. He instinctively feels that the condition of the fur ball is very abnormal.
In particular, General Bai's sharp teeth are not a decoration, but after he bit the fur ball, the blood that flowed out only dyed the hair red, and not much flowed out at all. This is extremely abnormal.
Logically speaking, in these ten minutes, General Bai bit the opponent at least a dozen times. Not to mention anything else, the blood shed from these dozen bites alone would have caused the furball to bleed to death.
, you can see on the field, except for the blood stains on the fur ball, there is basically no blood stain on the field...
"That's impossible. We spent a long time experimenting with this stimulant," Mr. Li said with a frown.
"No, this fur ball has not been injected with stimulant drugs. It is very rational, which is completely different from General Bai's irrational attacks." The dog trainer shook his head and said.
"Then what should we do now? Will we lose?" Mr. Li asked.
This is the issue he is most concerned about. As for how Maoqiu is doing and General Bai, they are not within the scope of his consideration...
"It's hard to say..." the dog trainer shook his head.
It was hard to say, and Mr. Li's heart suddenly sank...
Are you kidding me?
This is too stupid, this is a loss of more than 10 million, the entire dog fighting ring’s profit in one quarter...
Although Mr. Li was angry, he kept it in his heart and did not express it.
He is a smart man. Although Xiang Dog Trainer made a mistake this time, causing them to lose tens of millions, they cannot afford to pay the money. It would be bad if I hurt Xiang Dog Trainer's heart because of this matter.
.
He knows that the most important reason why he can overwhelm other dog fighting rings is that he has two talented people under his command!
Without them, this dog fighting ring would be nothing more than a joke, and I'm afraid it will be closed down soon...
"Wait and see, now let's see who of them can persevere better. Whoever perseveres to the end will win!" said another dog trainer.
The dog trainer nodded when he heard this, but he was not optimistic about his General Bai.
Due to the loss of vitality, General Bai has passed his peak moment. His physical strength is declining all the time, and his movements have begun to slowly become sluggish. This is a sign of prosperity and decline!
On the other hand, the fur ball seems to have always been at a peak level, and the fighting skills are constantly maturing in the confrontation between the two. Under the circumstances, unless the fur ball makes a major mistake and is bitten
Vital parts, otherwise, it is impossible to lose...
Sure enough, after another ten minutes, everyone was almost numb.
However, at this time, it also confirmed what the dog trainer was thinking. General Bai's physical strength was gradually failing. When two identical big white dogs faced off, many viewers had difficulty distinguishing which one was General Bai and which one was Mao.
The ball is over...
Both dogs are white and similar in size. Now they are covered in plasma. Even Meng Xing in the private room can't tell which one is which...
"It's almost done." Wang Jun said softly.
"Well, it's almost done." Mr. Tang nodded.
General Bai could have lasted for about an hour, but under the crazy attack of Furball, the energy consumed increased greatly, resulting in that he could only last for more than 20 minutes...
Maoqiu didn't wait until this guy ran out of gas before attacking. Instead, he used the skills he learned from his opponent to pounce directly on him and hit the opponent's throat...
General Bai's head was looking up at the sky, as if he was looking at something. His eyes were brighter than ever before, and then darkened again, and he fell heavily to the ground...
"One of them died? Who won? Who won?" Meng Xing stood up and asked.
At the same time, everyone in the audience stood up one after another. The battle that lasted for more than twenty minutes was finally over, but the one who died in the end was General Bai or the Kunlun Snow brought by Mr. Tang.
Where's the mastiff?
"Who won?"
"Damn it, I'm so depressed. The winner has been decided and I don't know who won..."
"..."
At this time, bursts of sound came from the loudspeaker...
"The fur ball brought by our guest Mr. Tang won this battle. Congratulations to Mr. Tang and all the guests who won by betting on the fur ball!"
Even if they lose, Mr. Li and the others must show their magnanimity and win the favor of those customers. Maybe they can get more Mao Zedong from their pockets in the future...
"We won? We won, haha, we won..."
"Won, won..."
"..."
Many people started partying, and of course a few people were very depressed. These depressed people are all smart people...
Why do you say that...
Because they all saw the organizer's purpose, which was to let everyone hold down the hair ball to win. They thought they had seen through the organizer's intention, so they naturally would not follow the organizer anymore, so they chose a different path from everyone else.
, but the result...
It can only be said that God’s calculations are not as good as those of man...
"I won, I actually won, hey, Master Tang, that's awesome!" Meng Xing gave a thumbs up to Master Tang.
"Haha, it's okay. I'll go down and catch the fur ball first, and you guys sit down!" Young Master Tang said with a smile.
"Yeah, let's go, let's go. It looks like Furball has been seriously injured. We should find a veterinarian to give it a good look. Thanks to Furball's luck, I actually made a million dollars today..."
..." Meng Xing said.
"Yeah, Master Meng is right, I also made half a million..."
"Haha, I don't have much money, only 300,000..."
"I have less, only two hundred thousand..."
"..."
For a moment, everyone in the room began to calculate how much their profits were...
In that inconspicuous private room, Mr. Li and the other three people felt as if they were mourning for their heirs. All of a quarter's profits were suddenly poured into the room. Who wouldn't feel sad...
"What should we do now? How can we recover this loss?" Mr. Li frowned.
"I'm afraid, it's difficult..." said the dog trainer.
"Well, those guys below are not fools. Unless it creates a battle with a very disparity in strength and the weaker side wins, otherwise, we will definitely be in trouble!" Another dog trainer shook his head.
In the past, they used dogs with similar strength to make a fuss. If a dog is too strong, the possibility of counterattack is too small. Once in a while, it is okay, but if you do it a few times, even a fool will know that there is something fishy...
"Forget it, admit it. I won't go out today. You can help me go to Mr. Wang's private room to entertain me." Mr. Li said.
"yes……"
Mr. Li and others were at a loss, while Mr. Tang and others looked excited. Although the money was just pocket money to them, to them, winning the bet felt even more satisfying...
Especially Young Master Tang, who has spent a lot of money recently but has not made any money. He has long wanted to open up new sources of income, and today should be the day when he makes a big profit...
Soon, a waiter came over with some number plates and handed them to everyone, and then took the vouchers from everyone's hands. When leaving, everyone can use the vouchers in their hands to take away the money they won. If they need to place more bets during the period,
You can also place bets using number plates!
"Master Tang, congratulations, your fur ball is indeed the messenger of the mountain god of Kunlun Mountain. It is really powerful. I also congratulate you all on a good harvest today!" the dog trainer said with a smile as he cupped his hands.
"Haha, of course, Furball is certainly powerful. The herdsmen in Kunlun Mountains all say that Furball is omnipotent!" Young Master Tang looked proud!
Wang Jun, Ye Qun and Meng Xing were shocked when they heard this. Such arrogant words did not seem to come from the mouth of Young Master Tang. According to his past temperament, he should have handed over his hand in a polite manner. Why today...
…
As for the second generations brought by Meng Xing, they don’t know much about Young Master Tang, but they approve of Young Master Tang’s actions. Second generation, how can they be called second generation if they are not arrogant?
"Uh, yes, yes, what Mr. Tang said is that this fur ball is really omnipotent!" the dog trainer said sarcastically.
He didn't expect that Young Master Tang would be so shameless and accept everything without any polite words. Isn't this guy too arrogant? There are many words on Wucuo Novel Network
What is omnipotent is just the nonsense of those uneducated herdsmen. How dare a dog claim to be omnipotent?
"Hehe, do you also think that Furball is omnipotent?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip words. Young Master Tang said with a smile.
"Uh, of course!" the dog trainer said in shock. He was defeated by Mr. Tang's weird logic and didn't know how to answer...
"In this case, I plan to let Maoqiu play two games in a row, but the appearance fee for this game will be doubled, but at the same time, our bet will be very high, so we still bet on Maoqiu to win!" Tang Dashao said.
The dog trainer was shocked when he heard this, but then he realized, wasn't he here to give money?
The tens of millions of losses in the last game are finally settled. I hope those guys off the field won’t bet too much and just share our profits...
"Then how much are you going to bet?" The dog trainer said with stars in his eyes...