Ignoring the shouts of hundreds of spectators in the audience, and ignoring the cameras and videographers in front of him, Yang Mutian, who strode into the competition venue with the start, immediately looked over the big dog cage in the center of the field and looked at his opponent in this game - a middle-aged man in his forties, and his Kunming dog named "Sharp Blade". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After seeing his opponent in this game, without the slightest hesitation, Yang Mutian immediately used the [Creature Level Detection] detection function against the sharp blade, and obtained the following data...

"Species: Kunming dog (animal); Name: Blade; Lifespan: 5/15 (estimated life, unit years); Sex: Male; Creature Level: Level 3; Biological Quality: Outstanding; Skill: None. Special note: This creature has extremely rich combat experience, has far more combat power than its peers, and is in the most powerful period, please do not take the host lightly. ”

"Whew, it's really worthy of the Fujian Provincial Dog Fighting Competition, and it's a dog comparable to the overlord." Browsing through the data in his mind, Yang Mutian couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

After sighing, Yang Mutian smiled slightly, and secretly said in his heart: "However, even if it is an outstanding quality Kunming dog, the overlord is an excellent quality American bully dog, and there is also a skill called [Super Neural Reflex]. Even if it is too old and lacks physical fitness, it can still stabilize the edge of this sharp blade. ”

However, even if he is as strong as a bully, in the semi-finals of the Fushi Dog Fighting Competition, he was easily defeated by the beginning. The gap in creature levels is not so easy to bridge. ”

Thinking of this, Yang Mutian, who was full of confidence, under the command of the referee, faced the cheers of the audience, let go of the starting dog chain in his hand, and put the starting dog chain into the dog chain.

At the same time, Yang Mutian's opponent, the middle-aged man in his forties, who was also full of confidence, also did the same thing as Yang Mutian. Unfortunately, his self-confidence didn't last long...

When he saw the starting and sharp blades, the two combat dogs participating in the game, had already entered the dog cage, and the door of the dog cage was also closed by the staff who were responsible for opening and closing the door, the referee immediately pressed the electronic button in his hand.

So, with a screeching sound of metal rubbing, the fence in the center of the dog chain slowly fell.

Seeing this, the beginning did not hesitate at all, and immediately made its signature opening quick impact amid the cheers of some of the audience.

In the face of the impact of the swift wind at the beginning, the blade, which is very experienced in combat, although it did not fully react, subconsciously dodged. And it was this subconscious dodge that made the blade be knocked away without opening.

It's a pity, although because of a subconscious dodge, the blade avoided the embarrassment of being knocked away by the start at the beginning. However, this did not change the outcome of the match.

Due to the huge difference in strength between him and the start, even if the blade was very careful, it only lasted less than three minutes, and because of a delay in dodging, he was hit by the start from the front and knocked to the ground.

Then, without waiting for the blade to get up from the ground, he rushed forward, biting the blade's hind leg in one bite, ignoring the blade's frantic struggle and screams, and began to drag the blade all over the cage.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat, brother, please, quickly tell your dog to let go of its mouth, and if it drags on any longer, my dog will be useless." When the scream of the sharp blade reached the ears of the middle-aged man, he finally came back to his senses from the shock that his dog was completely suppressed at the beginning and had no power to fight back, and hurriedly rushed to the side of the dog cage and shouted at Yang Mutian on the opposite side of the dog cage.

Hearing this, Yang Mutian didn't hesitate much, and immediately stepped forward and shouted to stop the start.

Hearing Yang Mutian's order, he didn't hesitate at first, and immediately let go of the mouth that bit the blade's right hind leg, and returned to Yang Mutian's side through the open dog cage door.

"You, you, another mouthful of blood, do you know how many times I've washed your mouth." Looking at the beginning of the game, he immediately rushed out of the dog cage, ran back to himself, and wagged his tail wildly at the beginning of the merit, Yang Mutian couldn't help but squat down, patted the starter's head, and scolded with a doting smile.

After scolding, Yang Mutian began to re-tie the dog chain to the start, then got up and led the starter, and turned around and left the competition venue amid the cheers and curses of hundreds of spectators.

At the same time, the middle-aged man who lost the game also got into the dog cage with a distressed face, picked up the sharp blade lying on the ground, turned around and got out of the dog cage, ran to a certain room next to the competition venue, and asked the underground palace club to spend a lot of money to invite the sharp knife to treat the wound in front of a very famous veterinarian in Fu City - the first bite was very hard, and it directly bit the bone of the blade's right hind leg. With such a serious injury, if you don't find a professional veterinarian for emergency treatment in time, the right hind leg of the blade will be 100% lame.

In the face of the middle-aged man's request, the veterinarian didn't say a word, and immediately asked the middle-aged man to put the sharp blade in the center of the room, on the table where he was temporarily a guest on the operating table, and took out the first-aid kit prepared in advance, and began to treat the sharp blade - after all, the underground palace club spent a lot of money to invite him to do this, so he naturally would not refuse the middle-aged man's request.

Ten minutes later, the veterinarian who had treated the blade wound put down the tools in his hand, put his hand into the basin next to him, washed off the dog blood stained during the treatment, and said to the middle-aged man: "This gentleman, because the current conditions are too simple, what I am doing now is only emergency treatment, which can only ensure that your dog's injury will not deteriorate in a short period of time." However, your dog's injury is so severe that even the tendon in his right hind leg is broken, and if it is not treated with surgery, the injury is expected to get worse again soon. ”

"When the time comes, your dog will have to have his leg amputated. So, if you still want to save this dog, I suggest you immediately drive to a regular veterinary hospital in the city and find a veterinarian with a high enough level to let your dog undergo surgery. Otherwise, you might as well kill it now, lest it continue to suffer. ”

After listening to the veterinarian's "doctor's advice", the middle-aged man did not hesitate at all, and immediately nodded: "Okay, thank you doctor, I know, I will drive it to the city now and find a veterinary hospital for treatment." ”

Hearing this, the veterinarian was stunned for a moment, and said with a face full of disbelief, "You want to treat this dog?" Do you know how seriously it was injured, even if it was rescued, it would be impossible for the right hind leg to fully recover, and its combat effectiveness would plummet... ”

However, halfway through speaking, looking at the middle-aged man's still determined face, the veterinarian had to smile bitterly and said: "I really don't understand you, since you love dogs so much, why do you want to send dogs to the dog ring." ”

"Hey, forget it, since you really want to be treated, then I recommend you to go to the veterinary hospital. Although the veterinary hospital is a little smaller, the director is an expert in this area, and should be able to restore the dog's right hind leg to almost ninety percent. Of course, believe it or not, it's up to you. Well, here is the address and contact number for you. ”

"Thank you, doctor." Reaching out to take the note from the veterinarian, the middle-aged man first thanked him, and then explained: "Sending it to the dog ring is for life, and treating it with all my might after it is injured is my bottom line as a human being." ”

After explaining, the middle-aged man picked up the blade and turned to leave the room.