Chapter 8: Provocation

"If Bit can win tonight's dog fighting competition and become the representative of Fu City to participate in the Fujian Provincial Dog Fighting Competition. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Not to mention the championship prize of up to 100,000 yuan, all kinds of intangible gains cannot be bought with money. After all, although the dog fighting competition is a little disgraceful, Fu City and even Fujian Province, the upper-class elites who are good at this bite can be said to be a big handful. Otherwise, as a casino that attracts hundreds of millions of bets every year, the Colosseum would not have been open for so many years and still standing. ā€

"And if I can win tonight's dog fighting competition, I can regain popularity among these upper-class elites, let the Yang family, let me Yang Mutian, return to the vision of the upper class society in Fushi again, and even take the opportunity to expand some personal relationships, it will be of great help to my future development."

Thinking of this, Yang Mutian, who was becoming more and more joyful, couldn't help but squat down, while touching the well-behaved pitbull lying on the ground, while muttering to himself: "Since you are my dog, no, you are my slave pet, you can't always have no name, then I'll give you a name." Well, what's it called... Yes, you are my first slave pet, so let's start as a memorial. ā€

"Now, I'm going to send you to the dog ring tonight to fight. Originally, I just hoped that you could win one or two games, help me earn a hundred thousand, and improve my current embarrassing life. But ah, since you have become so strong, my ambition naturally cannot stand still. So, I hope you can beat all your opponents and become the dog king of this Colosseum. ā€

"I think that with such a strong combat power, you are not willing to be ordinary. So, go to battle, use your steel body, and use your strength to defeat all the opponents who stand in your way, and make the whole Colosseum cheer for you. ā€

"Wang." After listening to Yang Mutian's muttering, he may feel the infinite pride in Yang Mutian's heart and the strong expectation for it. After eating the strange sweets, the whole dog was reborn, and therefore became extremely confident, and yelled at Yang Mutian, as if to use this to give Yang Mutian a military order, and as if to express that it was bound to win the championship of this dog fighting competition.

Hearing the roar of the beginning, Yang Mutian patted the starting head with satisfaction, and laughed: "Haha, okay, what you want is this momentum, you wait, when you eat tonight, I will ask the kitchen to get you two catties of fresh beef for dinner." ā€

"Wang." This time, the initial roar was full of joy, and the little tail shook happily, so that Yang Mutian, who was laughing before, couldn't help but turn his face over, shook his head and scolded with a smile: "Gluttonous." ā€

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At half past seven in the evening, in the Colosseum, a hall about the size of a football field, hundreds of people were already densely seated.

At this time, these people, almost all of whom have a lot of wealth, are pointing at the big dog cage in the center of the hall, which covers an area of about fifty square meters, while discussing something with each other in a lively atmosphere.

Not far from the hall, in a room that was used as a rest room for the players, after eating dinner in the rest area an hour ago, and according to the agreement, he deliberately spent hundreds of oceans to buy two catties of good raw beef for dinner, and by the way, all the money left on his body was used to press himself to win the championship, Yang Mutian led the beginning to come here.

"Haha, Yang Mutian, you're finally here, I thought you had run away."

As soon as Yang Mutianpu led the start into the players' lounge, Liu Wen, who came to the players' lounge before him, immediately jumped out and began to taunt him like a stupid villain in a novel.

In the face of Liu Wen's ridicule, Yang Mutian didn't go at all, or didn't bother to pay attention to it - he directly crossed Liu Wen, found the Colosseum, sent the management personnel of the lounge, and drew a number ball from the number box kept by the management personnel to determine the order of appearance.

"A bye? Looks like I had a lot of luck today. When he saw the unmarked number ball in his hand, Yang Mutian, who had thoroughly understood the relevant rules of the dog fighting competition in advance, knew that this represented his first bye.

So, after muttering with a smile, Yang Mutian took the start, found a random place to sit down and began to rest.

Yang Mutian completely ignored Liu Wen's actions, which obviously made Liu Wen very angry, and Yang Mutian was lucky enough to get a bye, which made him even more angry. If this was not the Colosseum, Liu Wen would definitely not be able to help but make a gesture with Yang Mutian.

However, even if due to the rules of the Colosseum, Liu Wen can't find Yang Mutian's real person PK, but the mouth cannon is not within the rules. Therefore, Liu Wen began to raise the tone of his speech and continued to taunt and provoke Yang Mutian, so as to attract the attention of the other contestants in the lounge and embarrass Yang Mutian.

"Bye, good luck, Yang Mutian. But, unfortunately, luck alone can't be a big deal in this world. If a person wants to succeed, in addition to having luck, he must also have enough strength. For example, in tonight's dog fight, even if you are lucky enough to enter the second round of the competition, you will still be eliminated immediately if you only have one waste bit. It's like when you were reincarnated, you were lucky enough to cast into the Yang family and became Yang Chenggong's son, who could spend tens of millions without blinking an eye. But as soon as Yang Chenggong died, you who had no strength were immediately beaten back to the prototype and became a poor worm who needed to move bricks to support his family. ā€

"Ye family, Yang Chenggong, hey, this kid is the son of Yang Chenggong?"

"Well, it seems to be, it looks a bit similar to Yang Chenggong."

"Yang Chenggong's son, what's his name?"

"It seems to be called Yang Mutian."

"In other words, didn't the Yang Group go bankrupt, even Yang Chenggong was forced to commit suicide by jumping off the building, this Yang Mutian actually has the money to buy a dog to participate in the dog fighting competition? Sure enough, as the rumors said, he was a gentleman who spent a lot of money. ā€

"Who knows, the Yang family was also a first-class force in Fu City, even if it completely declined, it should leave some legacy. Relying on these inheritances, even if this Yang Mutian can't be as wide as before, it is still no problem to maintain a decent life. ā€

"You think too much, where does the Yang family have any inheritance. Yang Chenggong wanted to make the Yang Group go further, but he invested everything in the Yang family into expansion. Speaking of which, if it weren't for that incident, the Yang Group, which had expanded wildly, would have developed into one of the largest companies in Fujian Province. ā€

Liu Wen's strategy worked very well, because of his big mouth, after four years of downfall, Yang Mutian, who had been completely forgotten, was once again noticed and discussed by the contestants in the lounge.

And Yang Mutian, who originally didn't want to pay attention to Liu Wen, could only helplessly respond to Liu Wen's provocation.