Baojian

Chapter 107 Dog Fighting ([-]) [Third Change]

The kennel is just behind the kennel, and you can see it when you turn a corner. Wu Bing was afraid of his bitch, so he followed Qin Feng to catch up.

When the two came to the kennel where Wu Bing's pitbull named "Zorro" was kept, a person who was following Lao Yun came over, smiled apologetically at Wu Bing, and said, "I'm sorry, Wu Bing Brother, we need to check whether you have any doping on you, and you know this rule."

"It's okay, let's check it, and you can also see clearly on Lao Qi's side, so as to save him from playing tricks."

Wu Bing patted on his body indifferently. How can someone who plays dog fights not know about doping?A stimulant needle like that is only five centimeters in size. If you don't check it carefully, it's really easy to be cheated.

"Angkor, just put your mind at ease. The fourth master personally explained that if Lao Qi dares to do anything, he will be destroyed immediately!"

The inspector was very familiar with Wu Bing, and let him go after touching him a few times, but when inspecting Qin Feng, he was very careful, and even touched the bottom of his trousers and socks.

"Okay, stop talking endlessly, can't my little brother believe it?"

Wu Bing glared at the man angrily, looked sideways at Qin Feng, and said with some uncertainty: "Qin Feng, do you really know how to train dogs? Can you do this by sharpening your gun in battle?"

To be honest, Wu Bing is really feeling guilty now, his pitbull has never been in a dog fighting arena, and he has always been trained by a professional dog trainer.

The training of fighting dogs was carried out three months before the dog fighting became an adult. Wu Bing had never heard that he was about to play a game before training. ?
Moreover, his bit is not a problem with his combat effectiveness, but a psychological problem after being bitten by Qin Feng's rhubarb. Wu Bing has heard of dog doctors, but dog psychologists, I am afraid that there is really no such profession in the world.

"You don't need to train it. This dog is just like a human being. If it is cornered, it will do its best."

Qin Feng took out "Zorro" from the kennel with a smile, and said with a smile: "Uncle Wu, it's lucky that this dog follows you, at least you won't kill it for meat, right?"

Qin Feng knows that the end of dog fighting is usually very miserable. Even if he wins a game, the dog fighting will be bitten and bruised all over. After being hit by tetanus, he will have to rest for a few months and continue to fight.

And some dogs that lost the fight or were seriously injured will end up in a very pitiful end. They are either slaughtered by their owners to eat meat, or they are left to fend for themselves. Only some kind dog owners will treat some meritorious dogs as pets Come and keep it.

"Nonsense, how can I be willing?" Wu Bing patted Zoro on the head and said, "As long as you win this game, I will support you until you grow old!"

"That's good."

Qin Feng led Zorro to the dog fighting arena, lowered his voice a little and said, "Zorro has fought this battle, and I'm afraid he won't be able to fight dogs again in the future. Uncle Wu, just don't treat him badly."

Qin Feng is a person who loves animals very much, that is to say, he is willing to help when he sees that Wu Bing is not the kind of heartless and ungrateful person. What he said just now is asking Wu Bing for a promise.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wu is not that kind of person, raising a dog is nothing to me."

Wu Bing nodded, looked at Qin Feng strangely, and said, "How are you going to train him? You'll be playing soon."

The kennel is only 200 meters away from the dog fighting arena. The two of them were talking, and they had already arrived outside the kennel. On the other side, Lao Qi was also holding a waist-high bit, looking at the dog with a sneer on his face. here.

If you want to say that Bit really can't meet kings and kings, although there are more than 20 meters between the two sides, the two dogs are already a little ready to move. Even Zorro, who was a little cowardly before, let out a low growl.

"Uncle Wu, isn't Zoro doing well..."

Qin Feng squatted down with a smile, and wrapped his arms around Zoro's neck. No one noticed that there was a thin pin on the fingertips of the thumb and index finger of Qin Feng's right hand.

His left hand held Zorro's neck, and Qin Feng's right hand seemed to be stroking Zorro, but it pierced Zorro's head and heart like lightning, and stabbed several times. Following Qin Feng's movements, Zorro's The body trembled slightly.

In the eyes of others, Qin Feng was cheering up before the dog fighting started, and he didn't suspect anything, but the eyes of Lao Qi standing opposite were full of doubts.

Just when Chang Xiangfeng was about to announce the start of the competition, Lao Qi suddenly said loudly: "Fourth Master, I request that each dog be cleaned up with water before the competition."

"Huh? Is it necessary? Are you still not at ease in my place?" Chang Xiangfeng frowned upon hearing this, and looked at Wu Bing.

"Just wash it, it's because we're afraid we'll use an anesthetic." Qin Feng shook his head, Lao Qi was really careful, when he saw himself stroking the dog, he thought of the anesthetic.

In addition to stimulants, one of the tricks used in dog fighting is to smear anesthetic on the dog. When the opponent bites on the body, the anesthetic will spread through the mouth, making the opponent weak and weak, thus winning the battle.

However, the smell of the anesthetic is very strong, and you can usually smell it after applying it. Nowadays, few people dare to do this in dog fighting. It can be seen that Lao Qi attaches great importance and caution to this dog fighting.

It's just that Lao Qi never imagined that Qin Feng used the golden needle to prick the acupuncture points, which was the unique method of those Eight Banners dudes a hundred years ago.

In order to stimulate the dog's excitement and fully develop its potential, those eight-banners who are idle all day long have played countless dog fights to death before they figured out this method.

Different from taking stimulants, this method is to stimulate the life potential of the fighting dog itself. Within one or two hours, the mental and physical state of the fighting dog will reach the peak period of this life.

However, after this stage passes, the viscera and spirit of the fighting dog will be greatly damaged, and death will not die, but it is impossible to go to the dog fighting arena again for the rest of its life. At most, it can only be kept at home as a pet.

"Damn, it's really unnecessary."

Since Lao Qi made the request, Wu Bing also agreed, and immediately someone walked over with a water pipe cursing. It was obvious that the staff was also a little dissatisfied with Lao Qi's extravagance.

Bit was originally a short-haired dog. When he was washed by the water, the color of his fur all over his body looked abnormally bright under the setting sun. When he flicked his body, the water on his body was almost dry.

The two dogs, about 20 meters apart, were struggling to get rid of the collars held by their masters. When the referee of the dog fighting ring gave the command to start the game, Wu Bing and Lao Qi released the collars of the fighting dogs at the same time.

The two fighting dogs roared and roared, rushed towards each other like lightning, and when they were still six or seven meters away, they jumped up at the same time, and opened their mouths to bite each other's neck.

Just when Lao Qi's fighting dog was about to bite Zorro, Zorro's front paws suddenly slapped him on the face, drawing a few bloody scratches, and slapped Zorro heavily to the ground.

"Hey, Lao Qi's locomotive is not as high as that Zorro's jump?"

The performance of the two fighting dogs is in the eyes of experts, and many people can't help but let out a "huh" in their hearts.

They all knew that Lao Qi's dog was called "Locomotive" because of its great strength, it jumped high, and it liked to use its body to fight when biting, but just now it was obviously at a disadvantage in bouncing.

After the two dogs landed, they bit together again, but this time the experience of the "locomotive" prevailed, and they bit Zorro's face, only missing his nose.

"Zorro, come on, bite its stomach, yes, just bite there!"

"Train, kill it, bite it to death, bite it to the throat!"

The fighting dogs were fighting on the field, and Wu Bing and Lao Qi outside the field couldn't calm down, because no matter who they were, it was difficult for them to bear the loss of this game.

Wu Bing leaned almost half of his body into the dogfighting arena, and kept cheering Zorro loudly. Seeing that Zorro was not at a disadvantage at this time, Wu Bing also had a little more confidence in him.

As long as the opponent does not bite the throat below the neck, the fighting dog fight will not end so quickly.

After the two dogs bitten for more than ten minutes, the locomotive bit Zorro's hind leg, and Zorro bit the locomotive's forelimb tightly, tearing the muscles there desperately.

The characteristic of pitbulls is that as long as the mouth is firmly bitten, they will not let go easily, and the pain from inside will make them bite even tighter.

Seeing that the two fighting dogs were at a stalemate, someone outside the field jumped in with a crowbar, knocked the dog's mouth open with a crowbar, and separated the two pit dogs.

The referee looked at the two blood-stained fighting dogs and said, "Rinse it, and continue in one minute!"

A basin of water was poured down, and the dark red blood flowed from the dog onto the floor, making the dark red blood stain bright red. After a short rest, the two dogs rushed towards each other again.

As time went by, the status of the two fighting dogs was gradually revealed.

At the beginning, the locomotive was extremely ferocious, repeatedly biting Zorro's hind legs and face, but after the second pause, the speed and endurance of the locomotive seemed to gradually weaken.

On the contrary, Zorro's physical strength is very abundant. When biting, he often crushes the locomotive that is bigger than it. In terms of strength, Zorro has already defeated the locomotive.

"How... how could this be?"

Old Qi's face turned pale outside the arena. He never thought that a fighting dog that had never been to a dog fighting ring would have such good stamina and physical strength. Even his experienced locomotive could Not an opponent.

Not to mention that Lao Qi couldn't figure out the joints, the two fighting dogs in the field at this time finally decided the winner.

The "locomotive", which had been bitten with countless wounds on its body, was unable to resist Zorro's attack anymore due to excessive bleeding, and completely lost the ability to fight back while lying on the ground.
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