Chapter 24 Training Pitbulls
Coach Lu is actually a god. At that time, Lu Jiajun galloped on the track and field field and won glory for the country. Coach Lu can also be regarded as fame and fortune. However, Coach Lu was not satisfied with these, or perhaps very dissatisfied with the word 'profit', so he simply quit the track and field world and became a businessman.
In fact, when he was still in the track and field team, he broke out the potential of a businessman, when Lu Jiajun achieved good results, and the people of the whole country began to pay attention to physical health, so he and the farmer Boss Zhong of Shanquan cooperated to establish the "Chinese turtle essence" brand, sold brown sugar water, and made a lot of money by relying on 20 tons of oral liquid and a turtle formula. During that time, there were really many people who believed that our athletes did not rely on the hard work of athletes, but on eating the king's eight to achieve good results. During that time, almost everyone in China had to drink turtle essence, and when life is good, it is natural to consider physical health care, right?
Later, people found that this thing was unreliable, and the Chinese turtle essence came to an end, so the two parted ways, one went to engage in Duo Er Capsule, and later engaged in a farmer group, while the other withdrew from the track and field team and raised a Tibetan mastiff, and a Tibetan mastiff 'The Little Prince' in his hand is known as the world's most expensive Tibetan mastiff, shouting 40 million. Of course, the specific price will be known only after the transaction.
It is because of his example that the Tibetan mastiff began to enter people's field of vision, and the price began to rise inflated, and more and more investors entered the Tibetan mastiff market, but no matter how high the price of speculation is, the market demand is there. The Tibetan mastiff economy collapsed like this, and it became the situation it is today: Tibetan mastiffs are everywhere, and the problem is that there are few people who buy Tibetan mastiffs. And there is another problem that the market price is chaotic, what kind of Tibetan mastiff is good at that time, no one can say why: because at that time, there was no standard for Tibetan mastiffs!
There are more than 300 species of dogs in the world, of which 149 are recognized by the AKC. As we all know, all purebred dogs have their own standards, from the shoulder height and weight coat color have their own requirements: if the golden retriever is full of black hair, is it still called a golden retriever? Tibetan mastiff is also, the Tibetan mastiff has just entered the AKC certification in the past two years, and at the earliest time, because the Tibetan mastiff has no standard, the seller can blow hard, blow well and blow the buyer to believe, you can sell at a good price. As a result, the market chaos, coupled with deliberate hype, has become what it is now.
Of course, this has nothing to do with Xiao Peng. Those who can afford to play Tibetan mastiffs are not bad for money, and they are willing to be fooled. This has nothing to do with Xiao Peng. Xiao Peng's energy is now focused on this pitbull called 'Caesar'.
Yang Meng's hands-on ability is very strong, in one day, there are a lot of strange tools in the yard, Cai Junwei studied for a long time and couldn't figure out what it was for, for example, a high-speed rail shelf, with a rope tied to a car tire, do you want to practice Pitbull to jump tire rings?
There is also a flatbed with a chair on it and a shelf in front. Is this for a dog to pull a cart? The wheels are so small that it's a hassle for people to drag them, so do you want to drag the dog?
It seems that Xiao Peng's guess is correct, 'Caesar' has obviously been trained in dog fighting, and he is no stranger to these equipment. I saw Caesar bite the tire hard, Xiao Peng handed the rope tied to the other end of the tire to Cai Junwei: "Pull!"
"Pull?" Cai Junwei was puzzled, Xiao Peng simply pulled the rope up, and 'Caesar' bit the tire and didn't say anything, so he hung in the air.
Xiao Peng handed the rope to Cai Junwei: "Hold it, when will it let go, when will you let go." β
Cai Junwei was stunned, what kind of monster dog is this? Just rely on his mouth to bite and hang himself in the air? This hanging is more than ten minutes, Cai Junwei's arms are numb, Xiao Peng won't let him go, and finally Cai Junwei really can't hold on. As soon as his hands were released, Caesar fell to the ground again. Looking at the tires in front of him with a confused face.
Yang Meng fed the fresh meat he had prepared to 'Caesar', and looked at Cai Junwei with disgust: "Damn, fatty, you are not as good as a dog, what can you do?"
Cai Junwei's face turned red: "I just slipped my hand." You know, I'm a fat guy and I sweat on my hands easily. It's too slippery to catch. β
Yang Meng shrugged: "Okay, you don't need your hands for the next training content." You shouldn't mess up, right?"
Cai Junwei patted his chest: "It's definitely no problem! Brother Mengzi, you have to believe me!"
Yang Meng smiled and nodded, tied a leash to Caesar's body, and tied it to the wheel trailer. Cai Junwei's eyes lit up: "Brother Mengzi, do you mean to let me sit on this chair? I can definitely do this job well!"
Yang Meng glanced at him: "You think beautifully, that's my seat." β
Cai Junwei was stunned: "Then what do you want me to do?"
"You?" Yang Mengle took a piece of meat, tied it to Cai Junwei's waist, and tied a few buckles to prevent it from slipping, "Cai Fatty, it's up to you." β
Cai Junwei was stunned for a moment, looked at the meat on his waist, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Brother Meng, what do you meanγγγγγγ β
Yang Meng sat down on the cart and pulled the reins: "'Caesar', eat meat!"
After listening to Yang Meng's words, 'Caesar' rushed towards Cai Junwei with all his might!
"Mom!" Cai Junwei watched the fierce pitbull rush towards him. Frightened, he turned his head and ran, although he didn't run fast, but 'Caesar' dragged a small shuttle, and Xiao Peng was still sitting on the car, so naturally he didn't run fast enough. In this way, one screamed and one chased, and the yard was very lively for a while.
Xiao Peng watched the two of them having fun in the courtyard, or Yang Meng himself having fun, while Xiao Peng was observing 'Caesar' on the side, he wanted to try the ability of the ring, compare the appearance of 'Caesar' before and after being changed by the ring, and he wanted to discover the ability of the ring. For the next few days, he focused his energy on it.
"Brother Peng, did you say that in the past few days, Cai Fatzi has lost weight?" Di Wei threw Xiao Peng a bottle of cold can beer.
Xiao Peng took the beer and took a sip hard: "Well, I don't know if there is a weight loss effect, but I think he should have a psychological shadow in his life." β
At this time, Cai Junwei was lying on the ground motionless, and 'Caesar' was standing on his back, biting the pork tied to Cai Junwei's back. Yang Meng gloated on the side: "Fatty, don't move, be careful that 'Caesar' bites your ass and blooms." β
Cai Junwei listened to Yang Meng's words, and was even more frightened and didn't dare to move: "Brother Mengzi, you are my own big brother! You quickly let 'Caesar' leave me, its saliva is flowing onto my ass! God, who can save me!" Although he shouted vigorously, he really didn't dare to move.
Di Wei couldn't laugh on the side: "Brother Peng, your training level is really high, two days ago, 'Caesar' couldn't catch up with Cai Fatzi, and now Cai Fatzi can't run two steps before he can be knocked down." Practicing hanging for two hours, Cai Fatzi is about to cry now. β
"If you can't stand it, go back? And no one wouldn't let him get out of here. Xiao Peng took out a cigarette and lit it.
Di Wei sighed: "I told him to let him go back, but he said that it tasted more fragrant after he was tired, and he asked you just now, can that leg be stewed at night?"
"It's still simmering there. There was no problem with eating it in the evening. Xiao Peng said.
"That's okay, for Cai Fatzi, how many grievances he has suffered, eat a delicious meal, and there will be no problems. Di Wei also lit a cigarette: "The weaving promotion competition will start tomorrow, no problem, right?"
Xiao Peng laughed: "I can joke with you, but I won't joke with money, I still expect to make a fortune in this competition." β
Di Wei just wanted to speak, but heard the horn of the car outside the iron gate: "Uh, who's coming to me? β
Xiao Peng smiled: "Okay, I'll go and see my ham soup." β
Di Wei walked over to see that there was a white Scooco parked outside the courtyard gate, and quickly opened the courtyard gate and let the car drive in: "Sister, why are you here?" The person who came was none other than Di Jingjing.
Di Jingjing got out of the car and did not answer him directly, but first looked at Cai Junwei who was lying on the ground: "What kind of evil did Cai Fatzi make, do you know a friend like you?
Cai Junwei, who was lying on the ground, seemed to hear the sound of heaven: "Sister Jingjing, help!"
Di Wei also wanted to quickly pull 'Caesar' off Cai Junwei's body, Yang Meng sat aside and said unhurriedly: "Caesar hasn't eaten yet, so if you don't let it be full, it's not good for 'Caesar'." β
"Oh, then let Caesar eat first. Di Jingjing directly ignored Cai Junwei who was lying on the ground. Now Cai Junwei really shed tears. This is called carelessness in making friends! Isn't your relationship as good as a dog?
"Sister, why are you here?" Di Wei asked with a smile.
Di Jingjing pulled her face: "I'll take 'Caesar' home! How many days have you come to me to take away 'Caesar'? If I don't come, don't you plan to return it to me?" After speaking, he paused and looked at Caesar: "Okay." I was worried that you would mess around with Caesar, but I didn't expect Caesar to be quite happy. I can see that you have a Pitbull. β
Like this kind of high-intensity training, if for other dogs, it is abuse, but for Pitbulls, it is a kind of happiness, just like going to the gym to masturbate iron, people who like to masquerad iron every day do not sweat is uncomfortable, and people who don't like ironing go to the gym is torture for them.
And the Pitbull is the one who likes to 'iron' in dogs.
"'Caesar'!" Di Jingjing summoned 'Caesar', and Na Cheng didn't want 'Caesar' to listen to him at all. "Caesar, it's me, come here!" But no matter how Di Jingjing summoned, Caesar just ignored her.
Yang Meng sat on the cart with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at Di Jingjing with a smile in vain, looking at Yang Meng's mocking face, Di Jingjing was even more angry, but no matter how she summoned it, Caesar just ignored it.
"Di Wei!" Di Jingjing glared at Di Wei angrily: "What's wrong with my Caesar? It's only been a few days, why does it ignore me?"
At this time, a loud whistle came from the room, and 'Caesar' jumped directly from Cai Junwei's body and rushed into the room after hearing it.
Di Wei smiled bitterly: "Now you know why, right?"