Just one sentence: as long as you like it, it will do it desperately for you, even if it is seriously injured, as long as it is still breathing, it will continue to do what you want it to do.

They also like that sense of achievement, pulling their fierce dogs to walk on the street, fierce dogs are well-behaved and mighty and domineering, when passers-by have cast envious and jealous eyes, the kind of sense of achievement and joy like their own children have been admitted to the whole school, and only dog owners can experience.

So for them, if their own fierce dog is a college student who has been admitted to one or two books, then this big dog that looks like a lion is a top student who has been admitted to Harvard.

But they also know one thing, whether the dog is a dog farm or private, people will definitely not sell it, after all, empathy, how can this kind of cash cow be sold? Unless you can come up with a price that a family can't refuse.

Here Xing Tianqi sent the golden lion into the big cage, he had already told the golden lion before, the general is indeed a rare good dog, he also saw the hunt happy, and he didn't want the general to die in the ring.

So he told the golden lion that if he could spare the other party's life under the condition of ensuring his own safety, after all, it was written in the gambling agreement that if he won the gambling game, he would not only win the gambling money, but even the other party's dog would be the winner.

Pang Shihong and his bodyguards also sent the general into the cage, and then snorted coldly at Xing Tianqi's back, turned around and returned to his box.

Xing Tianqi heard Pang Shihong's cold snort, but he didn't care at all, and gently hugged the golden lion's head and comforted it before closing the cage door and returning to the box with Wang Jun.

After returning to the box, Wang Jun took out a few bottles of beer from the wine cabinet and put them on the coffee table and said to Xing Tianqi: "Come, drink some, there is still an hour to start." ”

Xing Tianqi sat on the sofa, he found that he could clearly see the ring outside from this box, and then saw the beer Wang Jun took out and couldn't help laughing: "Ha, I thought you high society drank red wine!" For example, what '82 Lafite or something? ”

"Pull it down!" Wang Jun opened a bottle of beer and handed it to Xing Tianqi and said: "What kind of high society, just a group of nouveau riche, and Lafite, it is purely foolish, the Lafite drunk by the Chinese has already far exceeded the production in 1982." ”

Xing Tianqi took the beer and didn't pour it into the cup, he took a sip of the bottle and said in surprise: "It's all fake?" ”

"Basically, although one bottle out of ten is really good, anyway, the number of Lafite in '82 is estimated to be not much more than that of Coke in '82."

Speaking of this, the corners of Wang Jun's mouth hooked up a trace of disdain and said: "Anyway, I'm not used to drinking red wine, and I don't have that taste, haha!" ”

"one!" Xing Tianqi raised the bottle and said with a smile: "Me too, when I was in college, everyone drank red wine when I watched movies, so I was curious, and I spent dozens of yuan in the supermarket to buy a bottle and taste it." ”

Wang Jun, like Xing Tianqi, didn't take a cup, and directly took a sip of the bottle and said curiously: "What did it taste like?" ”

Xing Tianqi closed his eyes and enjoyed it, as if he was reminiscing about something, and then shook his head and dragged the words: "The red wine felt a slightly sweet taste as soon as it was entered, but the time was very short, and then the sourness was felt on both sides of the tongue, and finally the root of the tongue felt the bitterness of the red wine, and it lasted for the longest time, and after it was slowly introduced into the throat from the root of the tongue, I could feel a little astringent, sweet and sour, this is how I feel, and it is also the nourish......ment of life."

A few black lines appeared on Wang Jun's face, remembering the exaggeration when Xing Tianqi ate his barbecued meat in the live broadcast, so he interrupted before Xing Tianqi finished speaking: "Talking about people!" ”

"Okay!" Xing Tianqi opened his eyes when he heard this, and complained helplessly: "It feels like crystal grapes mixed with liquor, and it's still a rancid kind." ”

"So I don't understand, those who sell wine, today say "low-key luxury, petty bourgeoisie", tomorrow they say "one glass a day, good for health", with WeChat, they turn every day "meet a man/woman who drinks red wine, just marry/marry", according to them, absolutely "red wine in hand, I have the world", it's really so amazing?

And when I watch the wine tasters in the movies or on TV, they pick up the wine and smell it, then shake the glass, rinse their mouths, and say that they drink "floral, fruity, oak aroma" from it, is it really fake? There are also some tasters, who say that they drink "oak, cedar, mushroom", meow, is this a taster, or is it a police dog? ”

Wang Jun almost squirted out the beer in his mouth when he heard this, and after pressing it down, he gave Xing Tianqi a thumbs up: "Hahaha, you Niu B, in fact, that's what is going on, most people don't drink taste, if it's good, it's taste, and if it's bad, it's just the price."

Of course, expensive wine naturally has a reason for being expensive, just like tea, in addition to the brand and cultural value, the difference in quality can indeed be tasted, which is the same as millions of luxury cars, in addition to brand and culture, if the actual quality is not as good as hundreds of thousands of cars, then luxury cars can not be sold. ”

Xing Tianqi nodded when he heard this, and just as he was about to say something, a voice came from the loudspeaker in the box: "There are still forty minutes to start in the next game, the No. 1 private fighting dog general, one and a half years old, 97 cm tall at the shoulders, 141 cm long with the tail removed, 99 kg in weight, and 6 wins, 0 losses and 0 draws."

No. 2 private fighting dog Golden Lion, two years old, 118 cm tall at the shoulder, 201 cm long with tail removed, weight 184 kg, no record.

The general wins, the odds are 1 to 2, the Golden Lion wins, the odds are 1 to 1.1, there is a total of ten minutes of betting time, and now the betting begins. ”

Wang Jun heard this odds and said lightly: "Hey, the dog farm is quite discerning, and it actually set the odds of the golden lion so low." ”

But Xing Tianqi didn't understand it very well, he usually didn't participate in gambling activities, and he couldn't figure out how the odds were calculated, so he asked: "How are the odds calculated?" ”

"The odds of the Golden Lion are 1 to 1.1, that is, if you press a hundred yuan, if you win, you will be given 110 yuan, except for the principal of 100 yuan, you will earn 10 yuan, and if you lose, the 100 yuan principal will be gone."

Xing Tianqi's eyes widened in surprise when he heard this: "No, what's the point of betting, only one-tenth of the principal is earned when you win, and if you lose, the principal is gone, a tenfold gap, this is too much of a loss, right?" ”

"Actually, it's not a loss." Wang Jun shook his head and said: "The number of times this kind of low odds appear is relatively small, but once it appears, it means that the dog farm is very optimistic, and if it is very optimistic, it will naturally not set a high odds and wait for losses." ”