The Country Life of a Rich Dad

Ding ding ding!

The atmosphere was high.

Waves of sound followed one after another.

A group of people sat in their seats and looked at the three platforms.

There were three battles at the same time, and everyone could bet according to their preferences.

"Dabao VS Dahuang!" ✧

"Hahahaha——"

When the information of the first battle at the outermost edge appeared, the scene burst into laughter.

It was as if this was a joke of the century.

Qin Sheng clenched his fists.

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Wu Keping's face changed slightly, and he cursed: "Who the hell arranged it like this?"

The staff dared not breathe.

"I said to arrange the weakest!" Wu Keping cursed: "Are they all idiots?"

"Mr. Wu, but... this is already the weakest." The staff felt wronged.

There is nothing worse than this.

Wu Keping was choked and said: "Fuck, Qin Sheng is lucky!"

The worst dog is enough to beat Qin Sheng's dog, what the hell is he still tossing?

"Then let this dog bite Qin Sheng's dog to death, and there will be a huge reward."

"Yes!"

...

"No way? Am I seeing right? It's that dog that keeps losing again and again?"

"Oh my god, this is a waste of resources, okay?"

"It's really embarrassing, why is a dog joining in the fun!"

"That unlucky thing Qin Sheng is a disgrace to our circle!"

"Even a mongrel like Da Huang has a higher pedigree than his dog, I don't know where he got the nerve to let a mongrel dog play."

There were mocking and talking all around.

You can see that there were cursing voices all around.

Xiao Wu widened her eyes and muttered, "Da Bao, come on!"

Dou Dou, who was lying on the side, glanced at the little master and barked twice. Don't worry, little master, the mongrel dog on the opposite side is no match for the licking dog at all.

Xiao Wu heard the voice and lowered her head and said, "Doudou, are you trying to comfort me?"

Doudou immediately showed a dog-licking smile and nodded his head.

Yes, it is such a double-standard dog.

"Yeah, Dabao can do it!" Li Beiwu clenched his chubby little fist.

Qin Sheng stood up and pulled Dabao to the battle stage. As he walked along, the people around him pointed and said enough to drown him.

Across from him, a man smiled.

He was very glad that the first opponent the organizer matched him with was such a rubbish.

You know, his mongrel dog is really not up to the stage, but he never expected that there would be an even more unupscale dog.

He was almost laughing to death.

The two of them stood around the iron cage with the dog, unbuckled the dog and put it in.

Ding ding!

The odds were displayed on the neon sign.

Da Huang: 1 to 2!

Da Bao: 1 to 5!

You can tell who everyone is more optimistic about by looking at the odds.

"Trash dog, just die quickly."

"Hey, let's look forward to the next game, right?"

"With this odds, I'm embarrassed to bet."

Qin Sheng listened to the laughter around him in silence, and a whistle sounded.

Dahuang, who is more burly and taller than Dabao, has a more ferocious face and a small part of the South African Mastiff bloodline, but whimpers a little.

People may not feel it, but their kind can feel it.

Dahuang is like this. As soon as he entered the cage, Dahuang trembled a little.

The pressure from Dabao on the opposite side was too strong.

"Dahuang, go, bite it to death!"

"Go, I've placed a bet, bite it to death!"

"Bite it, bite it!"

Everyone was shouting and cheering.

The surrounding noise, enthusiasm and emotions seemed to have infected Dahuang.

Dahuang bared his teeth. Although he was often disliked, he had some noble blood after all.

It doesn't believe that it can't even beat a local dog on the opposite side?

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Da Huang roared and pounced fiercely.

The South African Mastiff is a breed of dog that is very loyal to its owner. It has a strong tracking ability and will never let go once it bites.

Even if Da Huang has only a small half of the bloodline, it is enough.

Da Bao stood quietly aside. For some reason, it was very afraid before, but not so afraid today.

More importantly, it found that the guy on the opposite side did not seem to pose any threat to itself.

Watching Da Huang pounce on him, Da Bao's dog eyes showed a hint of doubt.

Why does it feel that this guy is so slow?

Snap!

When Da Huang pounced in front of Da Bao, Da Bao subconsciously slapped out with a dog paw.

Ao Ao!

Clang!

As Da Huang's body hit the wire mesh behind and made a loud noise, the area was instantly quiet.

Everyone's face was full of shock, and their mouths were wide open enough to put an egg.

All was silent!

Da Huang fell to the ground, howling.

Half of its face was covered in blood, and even a few teeth seemed to have fallen out, with blood flowing out.

After a few seconds of strange silence, the scene erupted in uproar.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

"Nimma, are you kidding me?"

"A local dog just pawed a dog with Boerboel bloodline to death?"

The uproar around attracted people on the two viewing platforms next door.

When everyone knew the truth, they were all stunned.

Is this fake?

Dabao walked towards Dahuang, like the proud king among dogs.

He was obviously just an ordinary local dog, but he suddenly gained the aura of the King of Dogs.

Dahuang huddled aside, howling and trembling all over.

"Get up, get up and bite it!"

"Grass mud horse, what kind of garbage dog is this? I've done so many things, I'm at a loss."

"Trash, stand up."

The rich people around who were betting on rhubarb were roaring and roaring.

As for the dog's owner, he collapsed on the ground with a pale face.

After just one encounter, his dog was defeated.

A complete failure!

Qin Sheng, who was standing there, was even more dumbfounded.

Dabao...is he awakening?

He rubbed his eyes and watched as Dabao stepped on the rhubarb who dared not move with his dog paw. He held the dog's head proudly, just like a human who has won a battle and trampled the enemy under his feet!

At this moment, the noisy scene became quiet again.

Weird.

Extremely weird!

Dabao, a local dog, suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Dabaosheng!"

It's impossible not to announce it, because Dahuang has no fighting power and doesn't dare to fight.

Countless people below are so heartbroken that they can hardly breathe because they all bet on rhubarb and think they can win for sure.

After Dabao walked out of the fighting cage, Qin Sheng immediately hugged Dabao tightly, his eyes red.

"We won!"

"Damn it, who is that, placing so many bets?"

"It's Qin Sheng. This idiot bet one hundred thousand for himself, and he made half a million in this one round!"

"No, there is a strange guy who laid... grass, one million!"

"Wouldn't that make five million?"

Qin Sheng turned around sharply and looked at Li Chen, his eyes almost popping out of his head.

He... bet a million?