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The two cars drove for almost an hour, almost reaching the border of Jiangnan City. Then they got off a small road and drove towards the foot of a mountain.
This is the junction between Jiangnan City and the other two cities. In common people's terms, it is called the "Three No Matters Zone".
After getting off the dirt road and driving for more than ten minutes, a checkpoint suddenly appeared in front, with several bodyguards in black guarding the front.
Cao Hongfu was obviously familiar with this place. He showed his membership card and the bodyguards let him go.
Like three such levels passed along the way, the two cars made twists and turns around a small mountain col.
Suddenly, a huge building appeared in front of them. It was brightly lit in the night and had extraordinary momentum. This was exactly their destination this time - a dog fighting ring.
The style of construction here is very similar to that of the Bird's Nest. It is basically an approximately circular building.
After showing their IDs again, everyone walked in with three dogs, one big and one small.
Inside the dog fighting ring, the entire building structure is very similar to a bird's nest.
Surrounded by auditoriums, in the middle is a concrete platform over one meter high. On the platform is a large iron cage 10 meters long, 10 meters wide and about 30 meters high.
The iron cage is made of welded steel bars that are thicker than your thumb and looks extremely strong.
Unlike the Bird's Nest, there is a vast circular venue between the iron cage and the auditorium, divided into more than a dozen areas with barbed wire.
This place is prepared for guests who come here to participate in dog fighting competitions. It has sofas, tea tables and drinks, and there are several small iron cages at the back.
Since fighting dogs generally have violent tempers, if the owner cannot control them, they can be put directly into an iron cage.
They arrived somewhat late. The competition in the dog fighting ring had already begun. As soon as they arrived at the door, they heard the roar of the mountain and the tsunami inside.
Generally, the guests who come here to watch dog fighting will place some bets more or less. At this moment, people are cheering for the fighting dogs they have bet on.
Some cheered, some yelled, some cursed, and some looked like they wanted to rush directly into the iron cage to replace the dog.
Precisely because they were so involved, no one paid any attention to the arrival of several people.
Cao Hongfu was familiar with the road and was quickly led by the staff into a rest area in front of the stage.
The dogs they brought were very honest and showed no signs of going crazy. Naturally, they didn¡¯t need to be put into the iron cages. They just lay down next to them.
Everyone sat down on the sofa, with little Qilin lying in Yuanyuan's arms. The guy stretched his neck and glanced at the dogs next to him, including the two dogs on the stage who were fighting life and death, and he suddenly became excited.
This is a great moment to show off. It was about to roar, scaring the ant-like existence in its eyes.
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in its mind, I am here to make money. If you scare those dogs to death, I will have to sell Kirin blood for money.
The person who spoke was naturally Song Haotian¡¯s spiritual mind. His purpose of coming here this time was very clear, which was to make money and buy a playground for his daughter.
¡°If Little Qilin scares all those dogs to paralysis by pretending to be cool, who will give him money?
"Woo"
The little Qilin, who had already built up enough momentum, immediately restrained himself, stretched out a small paw to cover his mouth, and suppressed the sound that had reached his throat.
¡°Are you kidding? The last time a drop of Qilin blood was taken away, it still feels distressed.
Thinking of being held down by his master to bleed, I shuddered at the scene, and I quickly lay down in Yuanyuan's arms, not even daring to let out any breath.
Inside the iron cage, two tall and strong large fighting dogs are fighting to the death. One is Xuanyuan¡¯s Tibetan Mastiff and the other is Dogo Argentino.
As we all know, the Tibetan Mastiff is very famous in Xuanyuan Kingdom and is known as the overlord of fierce dogs. It looks very much like a lion and is extremely ferocious.
The other Dogo comes from Argentina and is known as the king of hounds. It is often used to hunt large beasts.
This dog looks somewhat elegant on the outside, but once it gets angry, it can be very ferocious, and it is also famous among dog fighting dogs.
At this moment, the fight between the two big guys has reached a fever pitch. They are covered in blood and look very scary.
Seeing this bloody scene, Tuantuan was a little nervous and hugged Song Haotian's neck tightly, but he didn't react much.
Yuanyuan didn¡¯t care at all and seemed to enjoy watching it.
"Uncle, are you here too?"
As soon as a few people sat down, a little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old ran over. Liang Hongyu didn't expect that he was here.
Song Haotian was slightly surprised: "Why are you here?"
"Of course I'm here to play. I come here often and am a gold medal member here."
The little girl was very familiar with her, so she didn¡¯t mean to be polite, so she directly found a seat and sat down.
She glanced at the Rottweiler and Pitbull next to her: "Uncle, are you here to fight dogs too?"
Song Haotian nodded, and she said excitedly: "That's great, you know what? That little devil has been showing off his power here for the past two days, and my lungs are about to explode.
"It's a pity that I don't have a fighting dog in my hands. Uncle, you must teach that guy a lesson and let them know that Xuanyuan's dogs are not easy to bully." "
Song Haotian nodded and said no more, knowing that if this little girl started talking, it would be endless.
Even so, Liang Hongyu had no intention of stopping. She looked at the two dogs on the field and said, "Uncle, that Tibetan Mastiff belongs to our Xuanyuan people, and that one was brought by Du Gao, who do you think can win?"
Song Haotian glanced at it: "The Tibetan Mastiff is about to die."
"Really? That little devil won again."
This little girl is the complete antonym of lady, and she uses foul language right away.
Liu Zimei asked: "Brother, why? I heard that the Tibetan Mastiff is the most ferocious dog in the world. It is not even afraid of lions. How could it lose?"
"You tell me."
Song Haotian completely used his spiritual thoughts to see through the fighting power of the two dogs. This kind of thing is not easy to explain, so he directly threw the question to Cao Hongfu.
"It's like this. There are two main reasons why Tibetan Mastiff loses. First, its reputation is largely hyped by merchants, and there is a lot of water in it.
The Tibetan Mastiff is indeed ferocious, but it is a product of the plateau and has a huge lung capacity. If it is on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, it may not be afraid of lions.
But when you come to the plains, this advantage is no longer there. Other fighting dogs are equally ferocious, and they are not vegetarians.
The second reason is that the Tibetan Mastiff in front of you relies entirely on instinct to fight and has not received much training.
As a professional fighting dog, there is a scientific and complete training plan every day, including running strength training and hunting skills training.
This Dogo is obviously trained. In comparison, the Tibetan Mastiff is inferior. It is only a matter of time before it is defeated. "
Cao Hongfu obviously has in-depth research on amusing dogs. He spoke eloquently and logically, and everyone nodded.
And at this moment, as if to verify what he said, the Dogo suddenly launched a mad attack and bit the Tibetan Mastiff's throat.
Blood splattered, and although the Tibetan Mastiff struggled desperately, it could not escape death in the end, and soon became completely motionless.
"Damn it, this tmd little devil won again"
"Why did you lose again? I bet on millions this time"
Seeing this result, some people on the stage cheered, some cursed, venting their emotions. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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