Chapter 290: Soft?

"After a wonderful game in the morning, it is now the Shengshi Mastiff Park that leads the field by an absolute advantage, and then the International Mastiff Park is close behind. It seems that the last game will definitely be a battle of the dragons, who will win the championship?"

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the third game officially began, and it was also the most exciting dog fighting session. Because the time for the game is limited, and the other players are all foils until now, all eyes are focused on Shengshi and Wanguo.

Originally, Lao Wang's prosperity also had to be fought for, but he was more optimistic about Wen Yiming's side, so he gave up directly and cooperated after falling into personal favors.

"Who do you think will win?

"Not necessarily, dog fighting has always been the strength of Wanguo, I have seen the level of black dragon training Tibetan mastiff, and I am more optimistic about Wanguo. ”

"It's the right time!"

All players are looking forward to how the dark horse of the prosperous world will challenge the veterans of all countries, and whether it can shake the leading position of the black dragon that has dominated the north for more than ten years?

"Boss Yu really lives up to his reputation, he can play the best in anything, admire and admire!" the black dragon walked over, hugged his fists and said politely.

"Seniors are polite, you look at the last one, how do we compare?"

Heilong looked at the excited audience around him, and said in a low voice: "They are all experts in the circle, and if you don't look up and look down in the future, cooperation is indispensable." I think so, dog fighting is the most likely to be injured, you and I are dog lovers, just play it. ”

"Oh?" Wen Yiming raised his eyebrows, this is not the style of the black dragon!

"That's it, I'll go back and send an ordinary one to fight, and then it will depend on your sincerity!"

Watching the black dragon leave, Yu Qian frowned and asked, "Believe him or not, what if he deceives us?"

"Let him send a mastiff to fight first, and then we'll see. "Wen Yiming is not going to kill them all, this time the reputation has been started, and I will have to mix in the circle in the future, so it's best not to tear my face.

The black dragon returned to the playing field, and the black panther pulled out a black Tibetan mastiff that was more than a meter long, which looked very ordinary, and did not even have the domineering of the red dragon.

"It looks like it's just an ordinary mastiff! does the black dragon really admit it?" Yu Qian took a few steps closer and looked at it for a while.

"Originally, I wanted Xiaobai to play and hone his fighting spirit. Wen Yiming said thoughtfully: "But the current situation is not suitable." In case the black dragon really wants to settle it peacefully, we can't be too stingy on our side. Yu Qian, what do you think?"

"Let the Golden Tiger go!" Yu Qian looked at the Golden Tiger who had been eager to try for a long time, this time it had also been strengthened by Hexiang, it was not as good as Xiaobai, but it was not much worse than Xiaojin, and he was confident.

"Okay, let the golden tiger show his face too. ”

Wen Yiming agreed, the Golden Tiger was just a pure-blooded mastiff, and his appearance was not too dazzling. Try the situation on the field and be able to adapt yourself.

"Huh, why did both sides send out two ordinary mastiffs? What do you mean?"

"Can't you see this? Both sides of the family are distressed and superb, and they don't want to fight to the death and tear their faces, they are all senior experts, and they have to get by on face. ”

"It's a pity, I wanted to see a war of the century, hey. ”

Lao Wang was very disappointed on the side, and scolded secretly: "Two old foxes, I wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, hum!"

"Now the players on both sides are invited to play, Wanguo sent Ghost Face, and Shengshi sent Golden Tiger. It's all new. ”

The host motioned for the players on both sides to enter, the black panther with the ghost-faced mastiff, and Yu Qian with the golden tiger. On closer inspection, I found that this mastiff called Ghost Face should have a tumor on its face, and its facial features were distorted, which was very ugly.

"The game is divided into two games, one is three minutes, the rules are known to everyone, after all, it is a friendly match, I hope both sides can refrain and not hurt the Tibetan mastiff, okay, ready to start. ”

The referee walks to the middle of the field, checks the players on both sides, starts the timer, and the game begins.

The Golden Tiger took the lead and rushed over to attack the ghost face, and the two mastiffs fought together in an instant. One black and one gold, churning up and down, watching people's blood boiling.

"Brother, believe me right, Ghost Face is the most ferocious mastiff I have ever seen, this time they are dead!" The black dog smiled and gave a thumbs up to the black dragon: "But it's still brother, you are scheming, first of all, you are more important than peace, relax their vigilance, and don't let the snow mastiff be sent, we will win this time!"

"Hey, what if you win?" the black dragon frowned and said, "Let's make a mortal enmity with Sheng Shi now! Originally, there was still room for negotiation, but now?"

Several people were silent, thinking about the background of the other party and the strength of the mastiff garden, the life of the kingdom will definitely be difficult in the future!

"There is no turning back from the bow, take one step at a time!" the black dog said fiercely, first pass this level and then talk.

Wen Yiming walked to Yu Qian's side and watched the battle from the sidelines. He always had a sense of foreboding in his heart, this ghost face was not simple.

"Don't you see it?

Wen Yiming whispered to Yu Qian: "We all know what level the Golden Tiger is, and now it hasn't gained the upper hand in two minutes?"

"Well, I can see it too!" Yu Qian's face was heavy, he knew the Golden Tiger best, and the ordinary mastiff was not its opponent at all, and said solemnly: "The ghost face is not as good as the Golden Tiger in terms of strength and speed, but the moves are treacherous, there is a ruthlessness, every time he exchanges injuries for injuries, attacks the vital points, and it is very difficult to deal with." ”

Two minutes passed, and the game on the field was difficult to solve, and there was no winner or loser. Ghost Face was bitten by a golden tiger on his back, and bright red blood kept flowing out. The golden tiger also hung a lottery, and the actions of the two sides gradually slowed down.

"Your kid's medicine still doesn't work, the game is over!"

Heilong is very anxious, he really gambled his entire net worth in this game this time, in order to maintain the reputation of more than ten years of hard work. First, they deceive and paralyze their opponents. And then with doping, once upon a time this was the act he despised the most!

"It's almost time, look!"

The black dog is also a little anxious, and it should be attacked even if the effect of the medicine is calculated. The imported medicine is very hidden, not at the time, but the more excited the dog is, the more powerful it becomes, even if it is tested afterwards, there is no evidence.

Suddenly, the ghost face, who was gradually suppressed by the Golden Tiger, screamed, and suddenly became fierce, his eyes were red, the hair on his whole body exploded, and his mouth was saliva, and his expression became more and more excited!

"It's not good, it's a fraud!"

Yu Qian and Wen Yiming looked bad, they were all experts, and the black dragon used medicine!

The Tibetan mastiff itself is fierce, but it still has a bottom line in ordinary fights, and it will not exchange life for life. But once the stimulant is used, the six relatives do not recognize it, and even the owner attacks, which is very dangerous.

"Golden Tiger, be careful!"

Yu Qian shouted anxiously from the field, watching the Golden Tiger retreat one by one, and being bitten several times by the ghost face, he was extremely distressed.

"Come on, hold on!"

Wen Yiming clenched his fists, and constantly encouraged the golden tiger in his heart, as long as he could hold on for the last ten seconds, it would be safe.

"It's game time, the first half is over!"

Yu Qian rushed to the stage with a brisk step, using an iron rod to drive away the ghost-faced mastiff that had gone crazy, Wen Yiming hugged Jin Hu off the stage, Jin Hu was covered in blood, his expression was a little blurred, and the situation was very dangerous.

"What should I do?" Yu Qian looked at his dog, his heart like a knife.

"Don't panic, I've been prepared, you go and help me block people!"

Wen Yiming used his body to block the golden tiger, first lit the warm yang incense to stabilize the injury, and then used the soul rejuvenation incense to let the golden tiger slowly regain consciousness.

The huge vitality filled the whole body, and in an instant, the wound slowly scarred, and gradually became vibrant.

"Okay, it's okay, we can continue to play here!"

Wen Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the referee who was blocked by Yu Qian, and said loudly, asking to continue the game.

"What? they have to compare?" The black dog was a little incredible, originally thinking that Yu Qian loved the dog and would definitely give up, but he didn't expect it?