The Master Goes Down The Mountain: I Am Not A Son-In-Law

The game officially begins.

The female dog trainer from Dongying patted Tosa hard and said, "Go!"

And the native dog trainer in the Tibetan area uttered a series of strange barks: "Wooooowah*&%*#￥......"

The two dogs jumped out almost at the same time.

The fence closed.

This will be a game of life and death.

Everyone knows that a dog must die here today.

One is the god of the plateau, and the other is the king of Asian dogs.

As soon as the two dogs met in the enclosure, they launched a violent attack.

The Tibetan Mastiff is very ferocious. Relying on its size advantage, it quickly gained the upper hand.

But Tosa was very flexible. Although he was overturned on the ground several times, he managed to escape the fatal attack.

From time to time, the beauty of Dongying made a voice on the sidelines, whether it was an order or an exclamation:

"Dry Baba! Suoga! Yamai! Hayaku! Baga!..."

Tosa seemed to understand her and received some kind of spiritual support.

Even at a disadvantage, as long as the female dog trainer's voice sounds, it's like being on a stimulant, and I'm going forward.

About ten minutes passed.

The ferocious momentum of the Tibetan Mastiff has finally declined. The high oxygen content in the plains makes it inhale too much oxygen when breathing.

If the onslaught continues, its lungs will explode.

"Go ahead!"

With the shout of the beautiful animal trainer, Tosa launched a counterattack.

As Li Muchen expected, as long as the first wave of onslaught was survived, the advantage would be on Tosa's side.

Sure enough, the Tibetan mastiff retreated steadily, and it was only because of its thick fur that it was not bitten through the neck by Tosa.

Quickly retreated to the fence.

The animal trainer standing behind the fence also seemed a little anxious.

He stretched out his hand and patted the Tibetan mastiff's head, and then let out a series of strange howls.

This cry made people's brains swell.

The Tibetan mastiff seemed to have been stimulated by something, and it roared and jumped forward.

All of a sudden, Tosa fell to the ground.

"Sprouts!"

The beautiful animal trainer let out an exclamation.

Hearing her voice, Tosa regained his spirits, kicked his limbs violently, and escaped from under the Tibetan mastiff.

But the Tibetan Mastiff didn't give him a chance to breathe, and pounced on it again.

Tosa also fought hard, and the two dogs got entangled again.

Li Muchen narrowed his eyes.

There is something wrong with this Tibetan mastiff.

Tibetan mastiffs are fierce, but compared with professional fighting dogs, their tolerance is not strong, and they live in plain areas.

It stands to reason that Tosa has already survived the first wave of strong attacks, and will have the upper hand in the future.

The performance just now confirmed this judgment.

However, when the Tibetan Mastiff was in decline, it suddenly regained its life and became brave again.

It doesn't make sense.

The problem must be with the dog trainer.

The battle has once again heated up.

Tosa's body was covered with paint, and blood was streaming from his face and shoulders.

Tibetan Mastiff is still alive and well.

Chen Wenxue stared closely at the situation on the field and couldn't help frowning.

The Japanese beauty's voice was a little hoarse, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

But no matter how much she yelled to command, the Tibetan Mastiff became more and more courageous in the battle, and Tosa was gradually exhausted.

The injury on Tosa's body became more and more serious, and the blood flowed more and more.

The Dongying beauty began to cry with a cry.

She looked desperately at the dog that was still fighting for its master in the arena, and turned her head to look at Chen Wenxue with pleading eyes, tears overflowing from its eyes.

According to the rules, the fight between the two dogs will end only if Chen Wenxue admits defeat at this time.

Otherwise you have to wait until a dog is killed.

Chen Wenxue looked at Li Muchen.

Li Muchen remained motionless.

Chen Wenxue remained silent for a long time with a sullen face.

Amidst the cries of Dongying beauty, he finally sighed and said, "Separate them, I admit defeat."

A jet of water from a high-pressure water gun washed the two dogs away.

The Japanese beauty rushed up, hugged the wounded Tosa, and cried.

Tosa lowered his head, as if deeply blaming himself for not completing his master's task.

And that Tibetan Mastiff, perhaps because he had exhausted too much energy just now, was also lying on the ground at this moment, panting non-stop with his tongue out.

Zhou Lijun laughed loudly: "Mr. Chen, I have already said that you can't win. My dog ​​is an ever-victorious general and has never lost."

He shook the paper that had just been signed, "The boat on your Chen family's sea will belong to me from now on. Hahaha!"

Chen Wenxue looked gloomy, and looked at Li Muchen resentfully, then turned his face away and stopped looking.

Cai Weimin walked into the fence:

"I declare that the winner of the bet between Young Master Chen and Boss Zhou is..."

"Wait!"

Caitou was interrupted by Li Muchen before he finished speaking.

"Boss Cai, I want to ask, according to the rules of your dog fighting arena, what should you do if someone cheats?"

Cai Weimin said: "If the cheating is discovered, it will be judged to be a loss, and the other side will win. In my field, none of the cheaters has ever been able to go out completely."

Li Muchen nodded: "Then let me ask you, is giving a dog an injection counted as cheating?"

"Of course. Mr. Li, what do you want to say?"

"I mean, he—"

Li Muchen pointed to the Tibetan animal trainer.

"He cheated!"

There was an uproar at the scene.

Chen Wenxue looked at Li Muchen in surprise, his eyes full of anticipation.

Even the old man beside him changed his expression slightly.

"Fart!" Zhou Lijun yelled, "You talk nonsense when you lose money! Who is cheating? My dog ​​was brought here three days ago, and it is kept here 24 hours a day, under the supervision of Boss Cai , where to get an injection? Kid, don’t play if you can’t afford to lose. What about the son-in-law of the Lin family, I think what Dao Scar Six said is right, you are a softie!”

Cai Weimin frowned slightly.

The Lin family is his backer, and Zhou Lijun's words have already offended the Lin family.

But Zhou Lijun is not Scar Six, he is a big boss from Wuzhou, even if Lin Shaoheng is here, he may not dare to offend him.

Unless he is really cheating, Cai Weimin can't touch him.

"Mr. Li, you need to speak with evidence. Boss Zhou's Tibetan Mastiff was indeed delivered three days ago. I have been taking care of it for the past few days. I have watched the food and daily life. I also checked before the game and found nothing unusual. .”

"He did not fail in the game."

"You mean...during the game?"

"That's right, it was during the competition." Li Muchen said, "Just now his Tibetan Mastiff has shown signs of failure. When he retreated to the fence, the dog trainer patted the dog's head with his hand. I don't know if you remember."

Cai Weimin nodded: "This is suspected of violating the rules, but it's not outrageous. Dogs are dogs after all. Sometimes they lose their fighting spirit and need to be encouraged by their owners."

"Boss Cai, if you don't believe me, you can check the back of that dog's head, the needle should still be there."

As soon as Li Muchen finished speaking and before Cai Weimin moved, the two dog trainers started almost simultaneously.

The Tibetan Mastiff trainer is very close to the dog.

However, the seemingly delicate Dongying beauty actually took the first step and arrived in front of the Tibetan mastiff.

When the Tibetan Mastiff saw a stranger approaching, it gave a low growl and was about to attack.

The Dongying beauty's left hand was as fast as lightning, and grabbed the fur on the back of the Tibetan mastiff's neck.

The Tibetan mastiff suddenly stopped moving and behaved like a milk dog.

The Dongying beauty flicked the back of the Tibetan mastiff's head with her right hand, and a long and thin needle appeared in her hand.