When everyone finished betting, the host announced the start of the fight, and the man who led the dog in the cage untied the leashes of the two dogs, and then walked out of the iron cage, and the staff on the side locked the door of the iron cage. The two dogs quickly bit together, because the bulldog was shorter than the bull terrier, as soon as it came up, it bit the front leg of the bull terrier, the bull terrier reacted slowly, the leg was bitten by the bulldog, there was no struggle, just the mouth of the bulldog, and then the bulldog also gave up biting the leg, and the two dogs bit together, and began a long tug-of-war. Due to the weight advantage of the pit bull, this wave down, almost all the time dragged the bull terrier backwards, the bull terrier had no power to parry, and the gamblers who bought the bulldog to win suddenly went crazy.

"Bite it, bite it......" everyone shouted in unison for the pit bull.

"Hehe, Lao Peng, it seems that the bull terrier is not the opponent of this bulldog at all!"

"Don't worry, the pit bull is just as impatient as you, but it only has a temporary upper hand, and it doesn't mean that it can win." Peng Chao refuted Guo Jian.

"Brother, what do you say?" Peng Chao asked He Cheng with confidence, He Cheng stared closely at the two dogs in the iron cage who were fighting to the death, thought about it, and said: "Although the reaction and explosiveness of the bull terrier are not as good as the bullfight, but it has the endurance and tenacity quality that no dog can match. ”

"Haha, it's really the same as what heroes see!" Peng Chao laughed and patted He Cheng's shoulder.

"By the way, Mr. Guo, how to judge winning or losing......" He Cheng subconsciously asked, if you judge the winner or loser according to the length of time you have the advantage on the field, then the bull terrier will lose.

"It's simple, the last dog alive wins!" Guo Jian said it very normally, although He Cheng had already guessed it, he still felt a little cruel in his heart.

As he spoke, the pit bull gradually lost the sharpness and ferocity he had when he came on the field, and his movements gradually slowed down, but he still took the initiative on the field. When the two dogs hold each other, the gamblers' passion suddenly decreases a lot, and this kind of "fighting internal strength" fight does not stimulate the blood in their hearts.

At this time, the host took the microphone and went on the stage again.

"In order not to delay the precious time of the bosses, now the second game is played at the same time, first let me introduce the players in the second duel - Bit vs. Rottweiler, they are both real fighting dogs, but the size is very different, is it the heavyweight Rottweiler wins, or the lightweight but has the king of fighting dogs? Bosses, please choose the king of your mind and start betting! ”

With the introduction of the host, a short video clip of Bit and Rottweiler and detailed information about the dog were shown on the big screen, which also clearly indicated the dog's pedigree. At this time, the owner of the dog also led the dog to the field. He Cheng and they were near the ring, so they could see it clearly. When he came in, He Cheng found that there were not many people downstairs, and it could accommodate a lot of people, but the balcony was crowded with people, He Cheng asked Guo Jian why they didn't open it, Guo Jian told him that although there is no difference in status here, but there is a level of consumption, and only those who gamble big are qualified to stand in the nearest place to watch.

He Cheng saw that the Rottweiler in the cage had the same coat color as all Rottweilers, most of the black was inlaid with yellow, but the body was much stronger than that of ordinary Rottweilers, and the ears were cut, looking more burly and tough, standing majesticly in the cage. On the other side of the cage was a pitbull with reddish-brown fur, staring at the Rottweiler, who was twice as big as him, baring his teeth and grinning fiercely, and he also had his ears cut off to facilitate fighting.

"Old Guo, let you choose ...... first this time," Peng Chao said to Guo Jian with a smile.

"This is too much of a disparity in fucking size, this is completely Tyson vs. Zou Shiming!" Guo Jian looked at the two dogs in the cage, a rottweiler like a calf and a bit the size of a soil dog, and chose a rottweiler without hesitation.

"Brother, what do you think?" Peng Chao turned his head and asked He Cheng with interest.

"It's really hard to say in this game, from the point of view of size, Bit has no hope of winning, after fighting training, Luo Wei can easily bite an ordinary bit, but this bit is different, you see, it has tight muscles and scars everywhere, it is obvious that this bit has not only been trained, but also has been fought countless times. Looking at its neck, a lot of the fat has turned into dead flesh like a cocoon, I don't know how the person who trained it used to make such a thick cocoon, it is certain that it is impossible for the Rottweiler to bite the neck and kill with a single blow. And as long as the bit is not fatal in the Rage of Rottweiler in front, then it definitely has a good chance of turning defeat into victory. This game is not about the breed of dogs, but on the results of dog training, I guess the people who train the bits are more powerful, if I buy this game, I will choose the king of dog fighting - bits. He Cheng explained.

Guo Jian and Peng Chao listened carefully to He Cheng's analysis, and from time to time carefully checked the situation of the bits in the iron cage with the direction of his fingers.

"Not bad, not only does my brother know the breed of the dog well, but he also has a good insight, not bad!" Peng Chao said several good words in a row, praising He Cheng.

Seeing that everyone's discussion was gradually quieting down, the host announced loudly: "I think the bosses have almost a good understanding of the strength of the warring parties, and in addition, I won't introduce much about the rules of the game, everyone is an old VIP." What needs to be clarified here is the issue of the odds of this second game. Buying a Pitbull is 2 to 1, while buying a Rottweiler is 0.6 to 1. Of course, the winning side still charges a fee of 5% of the profit. Okay, the bosses are ready to place their bets......"

"Lao Guo, do you want to listen to your brother, buy bits to win! The odds are still high! Peng Chao persuaded Guo Jian.

Guo Jian had long been a little moved by He Cheng's words, and wanted to buy bits, but he was afraid that Peng Chao would make fun of him, so he still stubbornly bought 500,000 rottweilers, and Peng Chao went to the window to buy 500,000 bits. Although the odds of Bitcoin were high, many people present still chose to buy Rottweiler.

When the two returned, the host announced the start of the game. The caged Rottweiler instantly pounced on the pitbull with the majesty of a lion and a rabbit, pressed the bit to the ground with an absolute physical advantage, opened its mouth and bit the neck of the bit, and shook its huge head desperately, as if to bite the bit in two. The pit bull kept curling up, hunching its head, trying to let the fat accumulate on the neck to prevent Lowe from biting the fragile throat, and its four legs were constantly stepping on the Rottweiler's face door, distracting it. Then Bit began to roll over its body, and Rottweiler kept biting it, but never found a good opportunity to bite down, and the big mouth fangs all bit on Bit's fat, and the two sides were at a stalemate. In the big picture, the Rottweiler has an absolute advantage, like a leopard playing with its prey, and the Pitbull has no power to resist, and is completely abused.

On the other side, the battle has entered the white heat at this moment, and the fierce and arrogant pit bull just now released the big mouth that was biting the front leg of the bull terrier, only to see it stretching out its tongue and gasping for breath, and its movements became very slow. And the Pitbull's endurance and tenacity were finally revealed, and as soon as the pit bull let go, its leg suddenly regained its freedom, although the leg was bleeding constantly, but it was unaware, as if it was not it that was bitten.

"Hehe, look! Our little pirate is striking the killing blow. After the angel is stained with blood, she will become a devil......" Peng Chao laughed and hugged He Cheng's shoulder, He Cheng felt that Peng Chao seemed to have a dangerous aura hidden in his body.

At this time, I saw that the white fur of the bull terrier with pirate eyes in the iron cage was all stained red with blood, and it looked extremely hideous, and it wagked its tail to push the exhausted bulldog, and then bit its throat, lying on the ground, and no longer let go.

The pit bull struggled desperately with the bite of the throat and couldn't breathe, but the madness in front of it wasted too much physical strength, and at this time it was unable to break free from the bull terrier's iron pincer-like bite.

Gradually, the pit bull slowly stopped struggling, its front legs were raised in the air and spasmed slightly, its open eyes were bloodshot, and its life was slowly fading.

After another moment, the staff saw that the pit bull did not move at all, opened the door and went into the iron cage to check the situation. When he pulled up the bull terrier, it still bit the bulldog and didn't let go, with a persistent face. The staff took great difficulty to separate the two dogs, and then kicked the pit bull lying on the ground, which was already too dead to die.

The whole audience of gamblers booed, because there were many people who bought the pit bull when they won.

The condition in the cage was very miserable, the pit bull lying on the ground was bleeding from its mouth, I don't know if it was its own or the bull's terrier, there were no obvious injuries on its body, but its throat was bitten. The bull terrier looked even worse than it, a large piece of skin had been bitten off the upper lip, revealing canine teeth, and the forest was terrifying, and the body was also covered with tooth marks, and the left front leg was bitten off. At this moment, he was standing tremblingly in the iron cage, staring at the dead opponent.

"In the first game, the fearless warrior - the Spanish bulldog wins!" The host shouted and announced.

"Hehe, I accidentally made 300,000 yuan, it's so easy to make money!" Peng Chao looked at Guo Jian and said angrily.

Seeing his villainous expression, Guo Jian glanced at him and didn't speak.

Soon, the second game was also moving in the direction that He Cheng had predicted. Rottweiler opened his mouth as if he was about to devour a pitbull, but every time the pitbull avoided being bitten at the vital point.

The pitbull also slowly launched a counterattack, taking advantage of the Rottweiler's bite on its neck, seizing the opportunity to bite its nose, and then shook its head hard, and immediately blood spurted out.

Rottweiler was relieved of the pain and chose to retreat, and at this point, the Pitbull, who had been crushed under him, took the opportunity to stand up.