Text Chapter 294 Correcting the Name of the Tibetan Mastiff
The young women and ladies around them laughed even more. They did not expect that Qin Haodong was not only handsome, but also spoke so sharply.
"You..." Zhang Dazhi blushed with anger and said angrily, "It's not that I want to compete with your dog, but my dog wants to compete with your dog. Do you dare to make a bet?"
Qin Haodong said: "Just bet, if you don't dare, tell me how much you want to bet?"
"Do you dare to bet on these?"
Zhang Dazhi said and stretched out two fingers.
"Isn't it just 200 million? I made a bet with you!"
Qin Haodong said casually.
He had great confidence in Big Mao Ermao's fighting ability. Betting on dog fights with him was simply a door-to-door delivery of money. Of course, the bigger the bet, the better.
Everyone around was shocked. No one expected that this young man in ordinary clothes would bet 200 million.
This figure was also far beyond Zhang Dazhi's expectation. He originally thought that Qin Haodong was a poor man, and it would be good to bet one or two million. Whoever thought that he would open his mouth would have to bet 200 million.
Although he was very confident in his drugged dog, he couldn't afford that much money now. Some of his previous savings were completely invested in buying fighting dogs, and he only had the one he won from Bai Ziping yesterday.
One hundred million Huaxia coins.
He retracted his finger and said with some embarrassment: "200 million Huaxia coins is too much. I'm afraid you can't afford to lose. Let's bet 20 million."
Qin Haodong said: "It's up to you, I don't care!"
Zhang Dazhi looked at the charming Qi Waner again, swallowed his saliva and said, "Beauty, do you want to play with me too?"
Qi Wan'er glanced at him with a sneer and said, "How do you want to bet?"
"It's very simple. If I lose, I will give you 1 million. If you lose, you can go drinking with me tonight. How about drinking all night long?"
Zhang Dazhi laughed obscenely as he spoke, and anyone could see his dirty thoughts.
"Okay, I'll make a bet with you!" Qi Waner said, "But I don't care about your 1 million, the bet needs to be changed."
Seeing that Qi Wan'er agreed, Zhang Dazhi said happily, "Tell me what you want as a bet. As long as you ask me, I will take it immediately."
Qi Wan'er stretched out a slender long leg, pointed to the high heels on her feet and said, "Just now my shoe was licked dirty by the big hair. If you lose, lick it clean for me."
"this……"
Zhang Dazhi's expression immediately changed. Qi Wan'er's suggestion of such a bet was tantamount to equating him and the dog.
"How about it, do you dare to bet? Just give me a cool word. If you don't dare to bet, just go away and stay."
Qi Waner was extremely disgusted with this person who took the initiative to provoke Qin Haodong.
The onlookers immediately started making noise.
"Do you dare to bet? Speak quickly..."
"Licking a shoe in exchange for the opportunity to spend a night with a beautiful woman is a great deal. I would bet on it if I were you..."
"If you are scared, get out of here and don't be embarrassed here..."
Amidst all the noise, Zhang Dazhi gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare not, I'll bet with you!"
This guy has extreme confidence in the fighting dogs in his hands, especially since he defeated Dabai and Erbai yesterday. Presumably these two snow mastiffs, which are the same breed as Dabai and Erbai, are not much better.
He then said to Qi Wan'er: "Beauty, wait a minute, I'll show you what it means to be good but useless. Although these two dogs look beautiful, they are not material for boxing at all. Just wait.
Spend the night drinking with me at the bar."
Qi Wan'er glanced at Zhang Dazhi and didn't even bother to say anything. She knew very well the combat effectiveness of Da Mao and Er Mao. On the training ground of Dad's Security Company, security guards below Ming Jin's sixth grade were no match for them, let alone
An ordinary fighting dog, challenging a big-haired or two-haired dog is obviously seeking death.
Bai Ziping didn't know how powerful Da Mao Er Mao was. He whispered in Qin Haodong's ear with some worry: "Doctor Qin, isn't the stake a bit high?"
Qin Haodong said: "No problem, just make the agreement according to this."
Seeing that he was confident, Bai Ziping didn't say anything more, and immediately called over two staff members to formulate a formal gambling agreement according to what Qin Haodong, Qi Waner and Zhang Dazhi said. From now on, the gambling will be
It took effect!
The spectators were not afraid of big troubles, and the surrounding spectators cheered and looked forward to the game as soon as possible. However, as the owner of the dog fighting ring, Bai Ziping directly arranged this gambling fight as the finale!
After Zhang Dazhi paid a deposit of 20 million, he looked at Qin Haodong proudly with the agreement, and then returned to his seat. In his opinion, the bet was already won.
After he left, Qin Haodong, Qi Waner, and Bai Ziping sat down together, waiting for the game to start.
Qi Waner asked: "Haodong, didn't you say that the Tibetan Mastiff is the king of dogs? Has this guy been kicked in the head by a donkey? How dare you challenge the big-haired Ermao?"
Qin Haodong said: "You should ask Boss Bai for such professional questions."
Bai Ziping said: "The Tibetan Mastiff is indeed a ferocious dog breed, but its reputation is mostly due to hype, and it is far from as powerful as popular propaganda."
"It's all hype, how is this possible?"
Qi Wan'er looked unbelieving. Like ordinary people, she always believed that the Tibetan Mastiff was the king of dogs and the most powerful dog breed.
Bai Ziping smiled and continued: "Although Tibetan Mastiffs are powerful, only purebred and wild Tibetan Mastiffs are kings, and those bred ones, even with the purest bloodlines, do not have much fighting power in the dog fighting ring.
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"this……"
Although she knew that what Bai Ziping gave must be the most professional analysis, Qi Wan'er still couldn't believe it. Firstly, she had heard of the name of Tibetan Mastiff. Secondly, he had seen the power of big and two-haired dogs, so Tibetan Mastiff is the king of dogs.
The impression is deep-rooted.
Bai Ziping said: "Do you know how our fighting dogs are trained on weekdays? We have to run for two hours every morning to warm up, then put them on a special treadmill, tie a live chicken in front, and let them run wild
Two hours.
To cultivate a good fighting dog, you must not only train their physical strength, but also train their bite force and endurance.
In comparison, Tibetan Mastiff has greater economic value. No one would casually use a Tibetan Mastiff worth millions as a fighting dog. If this thing wants to be sold at a high price, it must have a good appearance. Think about it,
How to sell a Tibetan Mastiff with messy fur that has been bitten?”
He said all this out of emotion. If his dog fighting ring had not been forced by Zhang Dazhi yesterday and had no way out, he would not have used two purebred snow mastiffs worth tens of millions as fighting dogs. As a result,
They almost didn't lose their lives.
Sighing, he added: "The reputation of Tibetan Mastiffs in ordinary times is completely hyped by profiteers. It is pure nonsense. If you say that the wild Tibetan Mastiffs chase wolves on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, I believe it, but Tibetan Mastiffs pulled out of random breeding farms, even if their bloodline is no better.
Well, no matter how high the price is, it can't compare to a well-trained fighting dog.
It is precisely because of this that Zhang Dazhi dares to say that Da Mao and Ermao are just looking at things that are not useful, and that is why he dares to provoke gambling."
Of course, there were some words that he did not say completely. The reason why Zhang Dazhi was so confident was because his fighting dog was poisonous. If not for this, Dabai Erbai would not have been defeated so miserably.
Qi Wan'er said nothing. Although she knew what Bai Ziping said was right, she had absolute confidence in Da Mao Er Mao. These two purebred snow mastiffs would definitely rectify the name of the Tibetan Mastiff family tonight.
As we talked, it was 7 o'clock in the evening, the competition officially started, and the whole dog fighting ring was filled with excitement.
Bai Ziping's dog fighting ring is an oval building with a cement platform about one meter high in the middle. On the cement platform is an iron cage eight meters long, eight meters wide and three meters high. The iron cage is completely controlled by the thumb.
Welded with thick and thin steel bars, it is extremely strong.
There is an iron door about two meters high and one meter wide on both sides of the iron cage. When the game starts, both sides put their fighting dogs in from here.
Generally speaking, in dog fighting matches, both sides bring fighting dogs brought by guests to challenge the fighting dogs in the dog fighting ring, and then the guests choose the dog they like to bet on.
In the first game, Zhang Dazhi brought in a tall male bitch. The dog started to get restless before entering the cage and looked extremely violent.
A male pit bull was also put into the dog fighting ring. There was not much difference in size between the two dogs. In comparison, Bai Ziping's fighting dog was stronger, while Zhang Dazhi's dog looked stronger.
Violent and violent.
After the two dogs entered, the staff closed the dog cage and the competition officially began. According to the regulations of the dog fighting ring, the competition is over when a dog is bitten until it is completely unable to move or dies.
As fighting dogs, pit bulls are very rough. After entering the cage, the two dogs immediately started to bite each other, and the onlookers also shouted excitedly to cheer for the fighting dogs they had bet on.
As a woman, Qi Wan'er instinctively grabbed Qin Haodong's arm when she saw the scene. Dog fighting was not as powerful and beautiful as she imagined, but the purest and most primitive crazy biting, violence and blood.
This moment is infinitely magnified.
The two dogs fought more and more fiercely, and even violently collided, biting each other's necks, trying to give their opponents a fatal blow. Just one minute later, many wounds began to appear on the two dogs' bodies, and blood continued to spill.
On the cement floor.
Looking at the scene in the field, Zhang Dazhi couldn't help but frown slightly. He felt that this pit bull looked familiar. It looked like the one that was almost bitten to death yesterday.
But then he shook his head and thought it was impossible. It would be great if the dog could save his life yesterday. How could he come out to fight again?
At the same time, he was also very confused. Judging from the results obtained yesterday, Bai Ziping had already sent two purebred snow mastiffs. There should be no dog fighting today. He even guessed that there would be a dog fighting ring today.
Closed for business.
In fact, Bai Ziping not only did not close the door, but also showed no signs of timidity. Where did he find the fighting dogs? Where did he get the confidence?
No matter what, the opponent's dogs will definitely lose anyway. If one of them bites one to death, Bai Ziping will succumb to him sooner or later.
Just as he was thinking about this, the scene in the field had changed. The pit bull on his side had begun to slowly fall to the leeward. His left front paw had been bitten off by the opponent, and his reaction speed was half a beat slower than the opponent's.
, it’s only a matter of time before we lose at this rate.
"How is this possible?"
Zhang Dazhi couldn't believe his eyes. If it weren't for the huge difference in the coat color of the two dogs, he even thought he had seen it wrong. How could his dog be suppressed by the other? Logically speaking, the roles should be reversed.
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He waved his hand and called a young man next to him over, and asked in a low voice: "Zhao Er, what on earth is going on? Did you forget to put the medicinal powder on the dog?"
Zhao Er quickly said: "No, boss, I sprinkled it myself. There is no problem."