The big black dog covered in stench was licking up the splattering oil and blood on the ground, and the source of those things was the old cat's face that had been severely deformed and clung to the ground.
"Bah! That's disgusting." Tina spat and said.
Really, I had been holding back the nausea. But when Tina said this, my psychological defense immediately collapsed, and my stomach immediately turned upside down. So, without any surprise, I practiced "Ah, oh"
, Goose" comes.
"Brother, drink a glass of wine and rinse your mouth." Robin suggested with concern while patting my back gently.
I waved my hand and said, "It's okay, I'm okay. It's just that when I vomited just now, it seemed that I vomited on the heads of the people in the stands below."
"It's okay, President. Those guys have learned their lesson a long time ago, and no one dares to say anything anymore." Bori's eyes finally came out from the ring, and he tilted his head to look at me and said.
The pike was looking at the old cat panting on the ground from a distance, with a victorious smile on his lips. The big black dog was wagging its tail excitedly, constantly patrolling around the old cat.
And from time to time, it used its pointed nose to sniff the old cat's body. But the old cat had no other reaction except its heavy and slow breathing.
Pike shouted towards the stand where Trier was: "Hey, why don't a few people come down and carry this half-dead fat cat away? I've already won."
"Old Cat didn't beat you off the stage, and he didn't say surrender, so how can you be considered the winner? It's really unreasonable, the game continues." Trier's voice came from the radio, his voice full of excitement.
Full of frustration.
"I see, the people in the First Line Club are really shameless. How can they be so shameless and shameless! Pike, then you just have to work harder and throw that dead cat off the ring. I see the first line
People from the club, what else can you say?" Bori cursed, while raising his hands into a trumpet shape and shouting to the pike on the ring.
I squinted at Bori and said to him: "It's so far away and it's so noisy here. Can Pike hear it?"
"That's his business. Anyway, it feels good if I shout it out, haha." Bori turned his head and replied.
The pike in the ring, in this symphony composed of boos, whistles, collisions between various things, and the crisp sound of bottles and glasses being smashed, it was no longer clear whether Bori's suggestion could be heard.
It's important. Because the pike in the ring seems to be planning to do this.
The pike slowly approached the old cat, and the big black dog was obviously not as cautious as its owner. As soon as it saw its owner approaching, its courage became more and more bold, and it even started to go directly to the old cat.
Licking the blood and oil flowing everywhere on his face made people feel more and more disgusted. But when the old cat fell to the ground, other than the sound of heavy breathing, he had no other reaction.
When the pike saw this, his face was even more happy. He walked towards the old cat easily and waved to me, his pride was beyond words.
The word "getting carried away" is aptly applied to pike now. However, often when you are in a good mood, it is when you are about to start to be unlucky.
However, the first misfortune was not the pike, but his smelly dog.
The old cat on the ground suddenly moved, and then he grabbed the black dog's waist. Even though the black dog's waist was strong enough, there was still no comparison with the old cat's giant paw.
The black dog that was suddenly attacked suddenly howled miserably, turned around and bit the old cat's hand that was holding it.
How could the old cat give it that chance? The old cat picked up the black dog in one hand. His fat body was half-kneeling on the ground with the support of his other arm, and then he took the black dog in his hand and shot it at the pike like a shot put.
His head was thrown over.
While the black dog flew toward its owner's head with its own whining sound, the pike was waving triumphantly to the surrounding stands and even gave a few flirtatious glances to the sexy girls around it.
But the pike's smile was frozen by the sudden howl of the black dog. He instinctively stretched out his hands to pick up his pet dog, and this was exactly what the old cat was looking forward to.
The old cat, who was half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly shrank into a ball, and then kicked the ground hard with both feet. Then the old cat's whole body was like a huge meat ball, madly hitting the pike like a gust of wind. And that
The pike in the side compartment had just caught the unlucky black dog, and was unable to evade the old cat's huge meat ball attack, which was like a rolling log and stone.
After a loud "bang", the unlucky black dog swung its body around again and flew aimlessly in the air, while the old cat's two thick arms were already firmly wrapped around the dog's pony-like limbs.
Physically, before the pike had time to struggle, it was driven by the inertia of the rolling body of the old cat and rolled away to the other side of the ring.
Then, a black dog in the sky above the ring fell to the ground like a piece of paper floating in the air. And the two people hugged each other tightly and rolled away quickly towards the edge of the other side of the ring. People in the surrounding stands,
Everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events, their mouths stiffened, and they could no longer make any sound. Time seemed to have frozen at this moment, with only the dog and the two still running towards their respective destinations.
The dog's destination is, of course, the ground of the ring. When it fell heavily to the ground, the two people hugging each other just flew out of the edge of the ring, and were rapidly confirming the law of free fall. With a muffled sound
, the old cat and the pike finally landed on the ground in pairs.
Fortunately, there were cushions underneath, so the pike that landed first was not too badly thrown. Unfortunately, the old cat that fell immediately hit the pike hard, and the pike was on the ground.
When he straightened up, he was covered by the huge body of the old cat. What followed was the crisp sound of bones breaking. The pike was finished.
As for the old cat on top, his condition is not much better. The old cat was severely injured by Pike's right uppercut, and his facial bones were already torn apart. The old cat's sneak attack on Pike was nothing more than a waste of energy.
The final blow, combined with the fall from such a height, was of no avail even if there was a cushion underneath and the unlucky pike's body to catch the blow.
I can feel that the old cat's soul is almost free, but I don't know if the old cat's soul will still be engaged in a "soul battle" with the already free pike after it frees itself.
"Send people down quickly and bring me the body and soul of the pike. Don't let the people of the First Line Society kidnap you. Hurry." I ordered Bori angrily.
Without saying a word, Bori immediately led a few brothers and rushed towards the place where Pike was martyred, while the people from the First Line Society over there were also flying towards the same place. Their purpose was, of course, to snatch the old cat.
body and soul.
"It seems that this game is a draw." Trier's voice came from the radio. Before he could continue, I turned on the microphone in front of me (my side and Trier's stands)
(all equipped with microphones connected to the broadcast), and then shouted: "No, this is not a draw, but our two snakes will win."
"What?! You farted. Now that the old cat and the pike are both dead, isn't it still a tie? Why do you think you two snakes will win?" Trier's voice began to go out of tune.
"Don't argue for now, let's listen to what he has to say first." This was Laura's voice, and it seemed that she wanted to hear what I had to say.