Chapter 11: I'm scared

"Pingtou, you must help me kill Zhang Xiaolong's bull terrier later! Big deal, I'll give you two jars of honey every day in the future", suddenly, Yang Ling suddenly hugged Cao Da into his arms, staring at Cao Dadao with a pair of fierce eyes.

I'm grass, you have a fight with others, what about Lao Tzu?

Cao Dan's pair of black little eyes were rolling around, and he also looked at Yang Ling, his two little paws hanging in the air and constantly gesturing, and he began to pretend to be crazy and stupid.

In Cao Da's opinion, Yang Ling is definitely mad by that Zhang Xiaolong now, and he has a flat-headed nonsense, can he "understand"?

"Alas, animals are animals, and they can't understand the human mind at all. ”

Sure enough, seeing Cao Da's appearance, the fierce light in Yang Ling's eyes gradually dissipated, and in its place, there were endless vicissitudes.

This time, 30,000 yuan is all his savings, and once he loses, he will be doomed.

"The No. 36 warrior has a flat head and is ready to play", at this time, a man wearing a work cap came over and said to Yang Ling expressionlessly.

"Okay", Yang Ling had no confidence at all, and the whole person was like a puppet that had lost its soul, mechanically walked to the gate of the Colosseum, and threw Cao Da into it casually.

"Damn! What's the situation with this man? The general is about to go into battle, what kind of state is he?"

"It's true, looking at people's virtues, it's obvious that they're already stage frightened, so it's still a hair, and I can abstain. ”

"Don't say it, I hope this game can be played, flat head vs. bull terrier, it's the first time I've seen flat head play, you have to open my eyes to anything, right?"

Seeing Yang Ling's appearance around the Colosseum, everyone talked about it for a while.

According to the rules of the Colosseum, no matter whether the owner has confidence in his generals or not, since he has appeared on the stage, it is necessary to cheer up, but there are really few like Yang Ling.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the second game will start soon, the two sides are the No. 36 general flat head and the No. 9 war player Bull Terrier, please don't worry, the game will start immediately!"

Seeing that Cao Da had already entered, the host opened his mouth to introduce.

"No. 36 flat head vs. No. 9 bull terrier, it's a bit interesting", a bald head with a cigarette in his mouth and a shorts vest in the audience couldn't help but mutter.

If Chen Dali knew that this man was present, he would definitely greet him in a hurry, he was Chen Dali's top boss, Lingshui underground boss Li Youguang!

Speaking of which, Li Youguang also decided to come to the Colosseum temporarily, so he didn't inform Chen Dali, but he didn't want to encounter this kind of thing.

The rules of the Colosseum are set by him: each fighter will be evaluated before the game, and the higher the number, the stronger the strength!

After so many years, the generals who have been registered in the Colosseum have only been ranked No. 6, and the strength of these 6 generals cannot be shaken, and they are all the existence of dominating the animal kingdom.

As for the back, there will be a lot of rotation, for example, if the 20th kills the 7th today, it can take the place of the 7th, of course, the higher the ranking, the more rewards will be paid after winning.

In the same way, if you want to challenge the generals before the 10th, you also have to pay a very expensive challenge fee, so when he heard that No. 36 actually crossed the level to challenge No. 9, Li Youguang naturally became interested.

"No. 36 Pingtou has entered, below, let's invite No. 9 Bull Terrier to enter, everyone applauds and welcomes!"

As the host, since he has whetted the audience's appetite and his purpose has been reached, there is no need to waste time.

As soon as the words fell, under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Zhang Xiaolong led Dawang slowly out of the preparation seat with a proud face, Dawang even had his nostrils facing the sky, and one person and one dog looked indispensable.

"No. 9 Bull Terrier, if I'm not mistaken, last time this No. 9 was also a skip challenge, and it bit the original No. 9 Kasro in 10 minutes, right?"

"Yes, I also remember, this No. 9 hasn't played for a while, you don't say that I'm about to forget him, if it's that No. 9, then this No. 36 flat head can be bearable. ”

Seeing Dawang, some qualified viewers couldn't help but whisper, it was really Dawang's last battle that impressed them too deeply, and the methods were quite cruel: disemboweling the Kasro on the spot.

Under the awe-inspiring gaze of the audience, Zhang Xiaolongpi untied Dawang's rope with a smile, and pretended to touch his head, and deliberately said: "Dawang, just point to the end, it's really not interesting to bully such a weak." ”

Others couldn't hear it, but Yang Ling could hear it clearly, Zhang Xiaolong's words were clearly referring to Sang scolding Huai and talking about him, but he had lost all his fighting spirit, and he lowered his head without even rebuttal.

The next moment, Dawang raised his head and jumped into the gate of the Colosseum, without even looking at who the opponent was, he raised his head to the sky and screamed a few times.

Just a few days ago, he was half killed by that flat head, Dawang had long been holding back the fire in his stomach and wanted to vent, and now he finally has a chance, it's no wonder he doesn't kill his opponent.

"Look, No. 9 is showing his opponent his kingly style? This spirit, I don't even feel like No. 7 or No. 8!"

Dawang's performance won the unanimous optimism of the audience, especially those who gambled on Dawang at a high price to win, and couldn't help but start slapping the iron cage and cheering for Dawang.

Ho!

"Dawang, you're really good at scars and forget the pain, are you sure you want to challenge me?"

Suddenly, a strange cry resounded throughout the audience, and the people in the audience didn't react at all, let alone understand the meaning of the animal call, but Dawang was dog's body shook suddenly, and a pair of dog eyes almost burst out.

"You...... Are you a flat-headed brother?" Until now, Dawang finally saw Cao Da on the other side.

For a while, Dawang only felt that the qi and blood in his whole body flowed backwards, his head was buzzing, and his body trembled involuntarily.

He dreamed that his opponent would be the flat head that had bitten him half to death just a few days ago, and if he knew that the opponent was him, he wouldn't come even if he killed him.

"Da Wang, what's wrong with you, are you sick?" Sensing Da Wang's abnormality, Zhang Xiaolong, who was outside the court, couldn't help but ask.

Dawang didn't bird Zhang Xiaolong at all, and even he had the strength to kill Zhang Xiaolong, didn't he send him to the tiger's mouth?

"Forget it, since you're here, I have to teach you a lesson, you can't remember my words. ”

Just when Dawang's heart was turning over the stormy waves, a lazy voice floated over, and then, Dawang saw Cao Da slowly walking towards him.

Looking at Cao Da who was slowly walking towards him, what kind of face and status, Dawang couldn't take care of it, and nothing could compare with his dog life.

Woo......

Whoop......

The next moment, just when everyone in the audience was ready to watch Dawangsheng tear his head flat, they saw Dawang's tail drooping and clamping it directly, and the whole dog went crazy and pounced on the sidelines.

At this moment, a sharp-eyed audience member suddenly swallowed his saliva, pointed at Dawang with his fingers, and muttered, "Look...... Looking at the place where he stayed before the 9th, he seemed to be ...... Scared to pee. ”