Chapter 924: Feeding
It's not that Luo Tong is fake kind, but he thinks that the dog is dead like a lamp going out, even if he has a lot of dislike for this pitbull just now, but it is already dead, and this dislike is gone, replaced by all kinds of sighs and sighs.
Seeing that Luo Tong kept looking at the pitbull, Sheng Qiwu touched her hand: "Let's take this pitbull away at night, it's too pitiful to be left here alone." ”
"Well, let's bury it on the hill behind Shimizu Village, where this kind of dog fighting will be. Luo Tong calmed his mind and stopped looking at the pitbull, why bother, if he continued to look at it, it would only increase his sadness.
Maybe the nature of the pitbull is brave and ruthless, but its loyalty to its owner is visible, but now the owner of this pitbull just threw this defeated and dead pitbull here, and the young man's approach is inevitably a little colder.
Lai San was also dumbfounded, he originally wanted to think that this pitbull would bite Xiaohuo, and he had already thought about the congratulatory message for this pitbull's victory, but he didn't expect the situation to come to a shocking reversal.
Even if this pitbull has not undergone long-term training, when has the string been so powerful? Seeing that everyone has been discussing, Lai San cleared his throat: "This competition is really exciting, and now I announce that the winner of the first meeting in the second game is this skewer called Xiaohuo." ”
Chen Xinghan muttered dissatisfiedly: "Small fire is small fire, why add the word skewers? Our small fire is excellent, where can those ordinary skewers be compared?"
"It's the first game of the encounter, and there is no limit to how many games there are in this second game, who else is willing to come up for the second game?" Lai San shouted two words with the microphone, and saw that no one paid attention to him.
In fact, everyone's spirit is still focused on Xiaohuo's body now. Everyone was talking to each other, pointing in the direction of Xiaohuo's ears from time to time.
For Lai San's words, they simply ignored the wind in their ears. Also, for people like Lai San, they are also interested in calling Mr. Lai for face, if they are not interested, they are too lazy to take care of him.
It's just that Lai San also takes the polite words of others on the scene seriously, and he is complacent about Lai always on weekdays. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Lai San asked two more questions, and his face was a little unbearable.
After a long time, about ten minutes later, the venue gradually quieted down, and Lai San regrouped and climbed into the middle of the venue again, asking the question he had just met again.
It's a pity that no one wants to go up, with a little fire pearl in front, the rest of the people can't guarantee that their dog will be more exciting, or don't lose this face.
Of course, this is also in Luo Tong's arms, she is now very disgusted with the dog fighting project, and thinks that these dogs are too miserable. The owner doesn't raise you to get company, but to win them glory by participating in those cruel races.
Luo Tong privately thinks that these dogs are not worth it, but dogs are very loyal animals, as long as they identify their owners, they don't care if the owner has made any unreasonable decisions.
From this aspect, it is also not very embarrassing.
Seeing that no one answered, Lai San was able to understand their thoughts, and regretted it for the second time in his heart. He took so much effort to invite Sheng Qiwu and a few people over today, in order to get money from Sheng Qiwu's pocket.
But now, he hasn't received a penny, but their dog arena business has lost a lot, Lai San can't help but reflect, is his decision wrong today?
But the wood is already in the boat, even if the decision is wrong, we must pass today's scene completely, these people are old and familiar customers, and these people can't be dissatisfied.
Therefore, Lai San glanced at the big man who spoke to him first, and the man turned around knowingly to make arrangements.
A few minutes later, the man stood in a hidden corner and nodded at Lai San, who immediately understood. He picked up the microphone in his hand again, "Everyone, haven't you enjoyed tonight's dog fight?
"Let's start our first game of the third game tonight, and first invite our Paul to play!" When talking about Paul, Lai San's voice was significantly raised, obviously with high hopes for this Paul.
Luo Tong touched Xiaohuo's hand for a moment and looked at Lai San's gaze. When he saw Paul, Luo Tong's brows furrowed: "Did you notice that this Paul is the red-eyed animal." ”
Luo Xiaotang, who was tired of Luo Tong's side after the Xiaohuo battle, suddenly tensed up when he saw Paul in the field. It stood on Loton's lap, its back arched, and it was clearly very jealous of this Paul.
"I can see that it's a pitbull too, but have you noticed that its eyes seem to be redder and its emotions seem to be too excited?"
Sheng Qiwu observed more carefully, this pitbull named Paul, after entering the field, kept moving, his eyes stared at the stands above, his eyes were full of aggressiveness, obviously too excited.
"I guess Lai San asked the staff to add material to this pitbull," Lu Zhengfeng also spoke, "I saw the eyes of Lai San and the staff just now, there must be something unsightly." ”
Since Lu Zhengfeng knew that Weiwei escaped from the dog fighting ring, he went to find some information about dog fighting. Seeing Luo Tong and Sheng Qiwu looking at him, he explained unhurriedly: "Some dog fighting rings sometimes cheat in order to make the state of dog fighting better. ”
"They're going to give the fighting dog a doping dose before they go on the field, so that the fighting dog can be in full shape and perform at a better level, and I'm just going to let the staff do that kind of thing. ”
Chu Ci nodded with concern, "Then these fighting dogs are too pitiful." ”
If it weren't for following Yan Zheng, Chu Ci wouldn't have known that there was such an activity as dog fighting in this world, and what was even more outrageous was that there were really people who could not bear to participate.
When he saw Paul, there was a commotion in the stands, and some people squeezed their eyebrows: "Didn't you say that there was no martial arts fight today? Why did you let Paul go on? Paul was a master who had never participated in the literary fight." ”
"Who knows, but I'll have a good show to see later, and I don't know which one of the unlucky ones met Paul, God bless him with good luck to be able to hold on a little longer under Paul's attack. ”