As soon as he heard Ye Fan's words, Takuya Namura could see at a glance that Ye Fan was a layman.

Faced with Kaizi taking the initiative to send money to the door, he was so excited that he almost called out on the spot.

"Okay!!I'll let you see enough. ”

Takuya Namura looked stunned, and then deliberately passed the bet between the two of them.

A bet of 100 million!

The huge amount of money ignited the atmosphere of the audience at once.

"Damn!!PK between local tyrants!"

"That's right! Rich, really willful!"

"Mr. Namura is a veteran here, that kid has a sick head?

……

Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion on the scene.

Although they didn't know much about Ye Fan, Takuya Namura was a well-known expert in dog fights.

Once!

Takuya Namura bets here, winning 22 games in a row, and his bets have become a bellwether for gamblers and a nightmare for dealers.

Compared to the experts?

It's no wonder if you don't lose!

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by Takuya Namura, Ye Fan came to a row of iron cages.

I can see that in these iron cages, there are fierce fighting dogs with bared teeth and vicious gods.

These fighting dogs show their sharp fangs, and they are only ferocious.

"Mr. Ye, in order to prevent others from saying that I am bullying you, you can choose now!"

Takuya Namura teased.

Suddenly, the audience laughed.

On the other hand, at this time, Ye Fan was very calm, as if these people were like dogs barking.

He took a cursory look at the dogs, and nothing seemed to be satisfied.

When he walked up to the pitbull just now, he was surprised to find that the pitbull's eyes were still full of fighting spirit.

You know, its front legs have been bitten by the Tibetan mastiff just now, and its body is dying.

In other words, any fighting dog, so injured that it is not far from death.

However, this pitbull has a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Oh? interesting!!"

Ye Fan glanced at the pitbull in surprise, admiring its fighting spirit of not admitting defeat.

"Hehe!!Mr. Ye!You don't want this dying pitbull, do you? It's dying, it's hopeless!haha!"

Takuya Namura joked disdainfully.

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

The pitbull barked angrily at Takuya Namura, as if it could understand human speech.

"Yaga!"

Takuya Namura suddenly became angry.

A brute, dare to call himself screaming?

Immediately, just as he wanted to kick the pitbull, Ye Fan stopped it in time.

"Mr. Namura, it's already so badly injured, can you bear to kick it more?"

Ye Fan pressed his foot and said lightly.

"Cut!!It's just a brute!" Takuya Namura smiled disdainfully.

"A dog is not a beast, it is a friend of humans!" Ye Fan retorted very seriously.

"Woo!"

At this time, the pitbull wagged its tail at Ye Fan, as if to express its gratitude.

"Haha!!I didn't expect Mr. Ye to be so loving!!Then you have the ability to call it to challenge my famous dog!"

Takuya Namura said deliberately provocatively.

"Oh, that's a good idea!" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Nani?"

He ...... He can't be serious, right? This pitbull is dying and can't even stand on its feet, so where does he have the strength to continue fighting?"

"Haha!!, he's a rookie. ”

……

Suddenly, the gamblers at the scene laughed one by one.

Even, when Ye Fan was like a joke.

"Mr. Ye, you're not kidding, are you? You dare to challenge me with this dying garbage dog? haha!"

Takuya Namura laughed.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Are you serious?"

Suddenly, Takuya Namura restrained his smile and stared at Ye Fan in shock.

"That's right!!I'm serious!" Ye Fan looked extremely serious and responded.

"Leaf ...... Ye Fan!"

At this time, even Noriko Kaori on the side was worried.

You must know that Ye Fan's bet with Takuya Namura is worth 100 million, and he now chooses a dying pitbull to compete, which is ...... It's just too risky.

"It's okay!!, I'm measured. ”

Ye Fan smiled confidently.

"Yes...... Yes, well!!I believe in you. Seeing Ye Fan's confident smile, the words she wanted to say had already reached her lips, but she still swallowed it.

"Haha!!Sure enough, young and frivolous!I appreciate your sex......! You have to think about it, if you lose, it's 100 million, are you sure?"

Takuya Namura said coldly with a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sure!"

"Okay!

Takuya Namura agreed as soon as possible, for fear that Ye Fan would suddenly regret it.

"Oh my God!!"

"This ...... This kid is crazy, take a dying pitbull to race, nun!!What's the difference between this and giving money?"

"Haha!!! The 100 million won by the young master of the village!"

……

Suddenly, everyone at the scene felt that Ye Fan was a fool, and the sarcastic smile on his face was very obvious.

At this time, Ye Fan slowly squatted down.

It's just that if you look closely, you will find that he actually has a silver needle hidden between his fingers.

That's right!!

A silver needle as thin as a hair!

"It's up to you to stay in the meeting. ”

Seeing that Ye Fan reached out and touched the head of the pitbull, the silver needle between his fingers stabbed unconsciously.

After the tip of the needle enters the meat!

Ye Fan secretly sent a little dark energy into the body of the pitbull.

Suddenly, Pitbull stared at Ye Fan in shock.

Because, it feels its strength regained.

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

The dog is a psychic animal, and it knows that the man in front of it is healing itself.

A few seconds later!

This pitbull stood up magically, and the momentum on its body was even more ferocious than just now.

"Nani?"

"This ...... How is this possible?"

"It'...... Isn't it dying? Why is it still able to stand up?"

……

Suddenly, all the gamblers in the audience were shocked.

At this time, Ye Fan put away the silver needle, reached out and touched the head of the pitbull, "Wangcai! You have to show everyone that you are the best dog." ”

"Wow!"

As if the pitbull could hear Ye Fan's meaning, the provocative Takuya Chao Meimura roared angrily.

"Yaga!"

Takuya Namura gritted his teeth in anger, and then asked someone to pull his famous dog out.

Mastiff!

A fighting dog that is even more ferocious than a Tibetan mastiff.

The scary thing is that it is twice as strong as the Tibetan mastiff just now.

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

The ghost mastiff roared angrily, as if to vent its supremacy.

At this time, Kaori Noriko walked up and asked softly, "Ye Fan, you called this pitbull 'Wangcai' just now?"

"Well!!Wangcai!Wangcai!!Gambling money will be prosperous!"

Ye Fan smiled faintly and teased.

……