Chapter 59: Hot
After the new round of competition, You Mao suddenly squeezed next to Lei Mingyi and raised the lottery in his hand, which had a big number 13 on it.
"I asked the staff, the 13th happened to have a bye, and no one drew it, does Brother Lei know why?" You Mao laughed and said, "Because there is a person who has not drawn lots, Brother Lei, I don't know if you have drawn or not?" ”
Li Mu really wanted to slap him in the face when he heard it, and then told him the answer to this question: I smoked.
Lei Mingyi didn't expect such a coincidence in this world, but he also believed that unless he was the last to draw lots, it would be impossible to draw No. 13.
Lei Mingyi's forehead was bruised, he had been used to solving problems with his fists since he was in the army, but he also knew that fists could not solve the problem here, so although he was distressed, he endured it.
You Mao just chattered endlessly.
Fortunately, the surrounding crowd was noisy, and Lei Mingyi squinted his eyes and thought it was a dog barking.
There was a lot of noise in the basement, but there was silence outside the small iron door. The light was still dim, and Qiu Shao leaned against the wall next to the door, staring blankly at the pale yellow light bulb above his head.
Ah Ming stood beside him, hidden in the shadows, looming: "Qiu Shao? ”
"I'm fine, I just feel a little disgusting."
A sharp color flashed in Ah Ming's eyes, which was directed at Qiu Tianyu: "Then let's go first." ”
Qiu Shao's eyes straightened, and he didn't answer.
"Where's the sheepdog you brought back from Iceland?"
Ah Ming shook his head: "Not yet, I drew the No. 12 lottery, it should be the next one." ”
"It's hard for you, after watching this scene, let's go back." Qiu Shao retracted his gaze and suddenly asked, "Lei Mingyi, this guy also participated in the competition, right?" ”
"Yes, but he didn't draw lots, he should have abstained." Ah Ming said strangely, "But the golden retriever dog he brought seems to have a very high bloodline, and the scene on the dog road before should have been caused by this golden retriever." But he didn't seem to have any intention of participating. ”
"Maybe he's pulled back from the precipice." Qiu Shao sneered, "This guy looks ahead and backwards, he wants to be an obedient baby, and he wants to be a desperate dashing boy, hey, in the end, he will respect their family tradition to join the army, and he doesn't have so many muscles in vain." ”
Regarding the matter of the Lei family, Ah Ming naturally didn't dare to say much, and stood there quietly.
Qiu Shao didn't get a response and felt bored: "Go in." ”
Amin Lian opened the iron door.
In the iron cage, there is another life and death.
At this time, the spectators outside the fence have stopped a lot, after all, more than ten games have decreased, both physical strength and energy have decreased, but there is no less bet to be placed.
Naturally, some people will lose if they make money, but it is not the first time they have participated, and they have all restrained themselves, so they will not cry to death on the spot.
Huang Mao sent away the surviving war dogs in the iron cage and said, "Next is the twelfth game, please ...... The old rule, I've said it so many times that my mouth is dry. ”
There was a burst of laughter from the crowd outside, and a middle-aged man handed over the sign and note.
Amin quickly squeezed in and handed him two things.
Soon a new round of betting began.
Lei Mingyi, like many people, took his mobile phone to watch the situation of the two war dogs on the website, and Li Mu also stared at the side.
"This dog is so ugly." Li Mu saw a big brown and yellow dog on his mobile phone that looked no uglier than five dogs, and immediately complained.
Lei Mingyi smiled and said, "Don't look at its ugly appearance, this thing is an authentic ghost-faced mastiff." I didn't expect there to be good goods today. ”
Saying that, Lei Mingyi couldn't wait to put the only 100,000 yuan he filled on the ghost-faced mastiff, and there are definitely many people who want to be with Lei Mingyi, after all, the ghost-faced mastiff is a super fighting dog that can be counted among all kinds of mastiffs, and this one looks too majestic, but its opponent is an ordinary shepherd dog, and the victory or defeat is naturally self-evident.
As a result, the odds difference on the website has become bigger and bigger, from one to one on both sides, to now the ghost mastiff is 0.4 to 0.4, and the shepherd dog is 8 to 1, you can see how much attention is paid to the ghost mastiff.
Outside the fence crowd, Amin also held his mobile phone and looked at the constantly changing odds on it.
"It doesn't seem to be optimistic about your sheepdogs." Qiu Shao smiled, "Since you're here, you can't go home empty-handed, so let's place a bet." ”
"Yes." Ah Ming answered, and then began to operate, and placed a bet of 200,000 on the sheepdog, if it was according to the odds of eight to one, if his sheepdog won, then he could get 1.6 million with interest.
At this time, Qiu Tianyu finally squeezed out of the crowd and came over: "Qiu Shao, Qiu Shao, I'm down, I'm down, I'm down." Hey. Those fools, although the ghost-faced mastiff is indeed the king of the mastiffs, but the polar white wolf is legendary to be able to fight with polar bears, with the blood of the polar white wolf, the feuding sheepdog does not play the ghost-faced mastiff to death. ”
Qiu Tianyu couldn't help but be excited, this time he came to participate in this dog fighting competition, and he filled it with two million, and now this ghost mastiff against the sheepdog, he placed a bet of one hundred and fifty-five, if the sheepdog wins, it will be 12 million income.
As for the remaining half a million, he had already lost all of his previous bets.
Five minutes later, the two war dogs were led out by heavily armed staff.
The true face of the ghost-faced mastiff is three points uglier than in the photo, and it seems that the master who took pictures of it is indeed more professional. The ghost-faced mastiff is covered in black hair, only the golden hair on the neck, and when it walks, the hair on its body trembles with its muscles, which is extremely powerful.
And the shepherd dog that was not noticed was snow-white, without a trace of variegation, and the spectators in the field, who claimed to be experts, were extremely puzzled.
"Shepherd dogs have different colors of hair, but there has never been a single color, or this extremely rare white, which looks like it is very powerful."
"Could it be a hybrid, impure blood?"
"If the blood is not pure, can you still grow such a beautiful hair without a trace of different color?"
"I suddenly had a sense of foreboding."
", Lao Tzu threw 800,000 on the ghost-faced mastiff, shut your crow's mouth."
"I also invested 300,000, okay."
The spectators who were originally appreciating the shepherd dog soon began to fight for riches, and they broke out their bet amounts.
Qiu Tianyu, who was standing outside the crowd, was itching, how could this kind of scene be missing him, if he didn't let them know about the fact that he had invested 1.5 million, how could he be worthy of himself? Just thinking of Qiu Shao standing on the side, he didn't dare to be too arrogant, so he could only endure it hard.
The game was carried out according to the procedure, and after the staff closed the iron cage, Huang Mao asked the owners of the two war dogs to give 'pre-war guidance'.
The owner of the ghost-faced mastiff turned out to be a young woman, about twenty years old, dressed in a youthful and beautiful manner, and seemed to be a student.
The surrounding spectators immediately raised their interest to the peak, cheering, accosting, and cheering.
But the girl pursed her lips disdainfully, squatted beside the iron cage, and whispered to the little devil. The little devil is the name of this ghost-faced mastiff.
On the other side, Amin also climbed into the fence, and the shepherd dog obediently came over as soon as he saw it, and whined in a low voice through the iron cage.
Huang Mao stood aside, saw that it was almost over, and announced the start of the game.
The Ghost-faced Mastiff and the Shepherd officially clashed.