Chapter 1039 No matter how strong the fortress is, it is afraid of traitors
Mao Qiu came off the stage, attracting a burst of boos. This time, it can be said that except for Mr. Tang and others who put money on Mao Qiu, these guys in the audience basically didn't say anything. They were all selected generals.
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However, this is normal. I don’t have confidence in Mr. Tang. If I choose Maoqiu, I’m really screwed. One is strong and mighty, and the other is short and injured. Thinking with his toes.
Everyone knows how to choose.
Young Master Tang looked at the general opposite him, and then at the fur ball next to him. He couldn't help but feel very depressed. What should he do?
Do you really want the fur ball to come in?
But it’s obvious that the furball can’t beat the opponent!
That figure was twenty or thirty centimeters taller than Maoqiu. The gap between the two was really too big. Even if he had the spiritual energy, he would probably not be able to support Maoqiu's comeback.
This general only needs to swoop over, press down on Maoqiu's body, and bite his throat, and the battle can be said to be over.
The mighty general had already wandered around the Colosseum one step ahead of Maoqiu, exuding his own unique smell in circles. Those fangs that were several centimeters long would have bitten Maoqiu.
, Young Master Tang has no doubt that he can tear off a large piece of skin and meat!
"General, hello!"
Since you can't defeat the opponent with a frontal attack, you can only disintegrate the enemy from within!
Young Master Tang decided to try to see if he could get the general to rebel...
"Well, who are you?"
At this time, an extremely accurate message came back from the general's mind!
Want to communicate?
Hehe, that’s good!
"Haha, stop looking for me, I am the one directly opposite you, the master of your opponent!" Young Master Tang said with a smile.
"You can actually talk to me?" the general asked in surprise.
This guy is already four years old. It seems that his mental development is relatively mature. He can still talk to me fluently...
"It's just a special ability, not worth mentioning. Let's discuss something." Young Master Tang said.
"What's the matter?" the general asked.
"How about you let me win this game with my fur ball?" Young Master Tang said.
"Let it win? No, no, I'll die if it wins!" The general shook his head.
Every time there is a dog fight, the loser almost never survives, so the fighting dog dies very quickly!
The dog fighting ring has its own place dedicated to breeding fighting dogs, and there are also many people looking for available dogs outside. It can be said that almost one-third of the annual expenses of the dog fighting ring are used to find and buy dogs...
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Dogfighters also know their own fate, and they can only try their best to win every time. If they lose, they will die!
"No, if you lose, the furball won't bite you to death. I have already communicated with it in advance." Tang Dashao said.
"But why should I let it? Even if I don't die if I lose, I'm afraid I will be severely punished." The general said.
Punishment?
This general has enough thoughts in his head, and he can still think of what will happen after surrender...
"Don't worry, as long as you let my fur ball win this victory, I will pay to buy it for you!"
"The life of a fighting dog is not easy, and usually the end of a fighting dog is not very good. Almost no fighting dog can fight more than ten times, because every time he fights, he will be injured and his body will become weaker and weaker.
, and was eventually surpassed by those who came after him, and died in the Colosseum!" said Young Master Tang.
Since this fighting dog is so smart, you should be able to seduce it by leaving the dog fighting ring and gaining freedom...
"Will you buy me and take me away?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip words. The general's breathing suddenly became rapid...
It has been to the Colosseum five times, and this is the sixth time. Although it has won every time, as the person opposite said, it cannot guarantee victory in every game!
At least, in the second game, the general knew that his opponent was actually a fighting dog who was even more powerful than him at his peak. However, because he had participated in too many battles, he was always injured every time, and in the end he only had
Knocked down by yourself, death!
And now it is gradually feeling a little powerless. It is not that its lifespan has expired, but that it has suffered too many injuries. It cannot be completely cured every time, so it comes on again and is dragged down again and again. It feels that it cannot hold on for a few more times.
Maybe next time, maybe the next time, like the second fighting dog he encountered, he might die at the mouth of another dog!
Freedom, leaving this death colosseum, is what it has always wanted!
"Of course, I will buy you and take you away. At that time, you can choose to wander by yourself, or you can choose to follow me. Of course, you must listen to me at that time. I can also help you heal all your injuries.
,For example, like this..."
After Young Master Tang finished speaking, a spiritual energy circulated around the general's body...
The general can clearly feel the benefits of that spiritual energy to himself. After just walking around for a while, the old injuries left in the past are actually getting better...
"How can I trust you?" the general asked.
It has no way of knowing what to do if the other party doesn't take it away after it allows the other party to win...
At that time, you will definitely face the whip of the dog trainer. Those guys are inhumane in order to train dogs for fighting...
"Haha, do you still have a choice now?" Young Master Tang chuckled.
The general was silent when he heard this.
Yes, it has no choice but to trust the other party!
It has met many people, but this is the only human being who can communicate with itself, which shows how special the other person is!
If I win this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for a few more games, and I will eventually face death!
If the other party wins, even if the other party really breaks the contract, he will just face the whip of the dog trainer. Isn't it enough that he has suffered too much?
"Okay, I agree!" said the general.
"Well, that's good. To show my sincerity, I'll help you heal your body!"
"I hope you can keep your promise. Furball is my friend. I don't want it to be seriously injured, let alone die!"
"You know, if I can cure you, I can also cause you more harm!"
"So, I believe what you say, and you must not give me a bad look!" Mr. Tang said solemnly.
The general on the opposite side is too mature and can think independently. This is something he has not seen in many animals he has come into contact with before. Only Mr. Tang doubts that this guy's IQ will not be lower than the Snow Mastiff Wolf King.
How many.
In this case, you need to warn this guy for a while. If it is just perfunctory, it will be miserable for the furball...
"Don't worry, I won't commit suicide!" the general said.
"Well, I'll see you perform later. Furball doesn't know about us now. This battle is also a test for it. I hope you can put some pressure on it while protecting yourself.
, teach it how to be a qualified mastiff!" Tang Dashao said.
"Okay, I understand what you mean. I will train it well. I really envy Furball for having such a good master like you!" The general sighed.
"Haha, don't envy it. As long as you do what I say, you will definitely have your share of everything Furball has in the future!" Young Master Tang said with a smile.
"Okay, I don't know why, but I want to believe you!" the general said.
"Hehe, you will know later, follow me, I guarantee that I will make you hungry and tired!" Young Master Tang said with a smile.
For Young Master Tang, having one more dog is nothing. Even if he follows the configuration of Maoqiu and eats beef every day, it is just a trivial matter for Young Master Tang. At least he can earn 10 million from this today.
Even if you put it in the bank to save interest, the money you take out will be enough to feed it for a lifetime...
"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang..." The dog trainer shook Mr. Tang's arm. Why did this man freeze when he came here? There was no response when he was called?
"Uh...what's going on?" Finally reaching an agreement with the general, Young Master Tang made up his mind and finally reacted.
"Mr. Tang, what's wrong with you? I just spoke to you, but there seemed to be no response..." the dog trainer said.
"Haha, I was just thinking about something and got distracted for a moment, I'm sorry." Young Master Tang chuckled.
"Oh, it's okay. It's almost time, and it's almost time for the fur ball to come on stage. Look..." the dog trainer asked.
"Well, okay, Mr. Dog Trainer, I have a request. I wonder if I can agree to it?" Young Master Tang asked.
"Well, please tell me if you have anything to say!" the dog trainer said, not daring to neglect.
They have always regarded their financial backers as gods. Without these second-generation people who like dog fighting, they would be able to earn ten to twenty million every year. Although these financial backers are not many, they account for most of their profits.
ah……
"Haha, I see that the general is very powerful and pretty good. I can't bear to see him die in this arena. I wonder how much money you are willing to transfer to us?" Young Master Tang said with a smile.
When the dog trainer heard this, he thought it was a big deal. After hearing this, he immediately smiled and said: "Mr. Tang, it turns out that you have taken a liking to the general. This general is the most powerful fighting dog in our dog fighting ring.
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"Haha, the most powerful? I really can't bear to see it die in the ring. If you are willing to transfer it to me, I can prevent the fur ball from biting it to death!" Young Master Tang said with a smile.
"Mr. Tang, you are overthinking. There is no way your fur ball can defeat our general!" the dog trainer said proudly.
Are you kidding me? Not to mention that he is good at reading dogs. Even an ordinary person who is not good at reading dogs can still tell the difference between two dogs at a glance...
"Who says it's impossible? Why don't we make a bet? Although you, the general, are mighty, you are not a purebred Tibetan mastiff after all. Four to five hundred thousand is probably worth the weight of the sky!" said Young Master Tang.
The dog trainer heard this and nodded. Although the General is mighty, it is indeed not a pure-blooded Tibetan Mastiff. The market price is estimated to be around four to five million. However, after their special training, four to five million is obviously not for sale.