The duel between the dragon god and Satan was finally staged on Saturday, and in the days before the game, everyone's hearts were hanging, but Zhang Hao didn't care very much, he went out early every day, didn't drive, came back late at night, and was always drunk, Bai Lu and Miao San They really doubted that Zhang Hao would go to the appointment on Saturday, because he vomited for half the night last night.

Saturday morning was not very clear, with a slight rain and a lot of cleaner runways. Wang Shen took Satan to the arena early, followed by the yellow wrangler, the dog inside was naturally the dragon god, but the driver was not Zhang Hao, but the dragon god's dog trainer Miao San, the girl in the back seat did not have to take it for granted that it was Miss Bai Lubai, for the sake of insurance, fifty brothers of each generation of nails and hammerheads drove more than ten cars to escort the young lady all the way to the dog racetrack.

Time passed minute by minute, but there was no trace of Zhang Hao, Miao San was so anxious that his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he was indeed not a capable person, at this critical moment, the only person he could ask for help was Bai Lu.

"Sister, the boss went out in the morning and said he would be there soon, but he hasn't come back yet, and he is still urging the game over there? You see? ”

Why wasn't Bai Lu's heart in a hurry? She frequently looked down at the time on her phone: "Wait, my brother won't not come, he must have his reasons, there must be!" ”

Bai Lu's anxious expression was clearly seen by Wang Shen and his group, this situation was undoubtedly what they wanted to see the most, Wang Shen was not only happy but also a little disappointed, what was lost was that Zhang Hao's little calf did not see the moment when Satan was better than the dragon god. But loss is loss, things have to go according to plan, Wang Shen handed over the belt of Satan to Hao Jie, and he walked towards Miao San.

"What the are you waiting for? It's not comparable! I don't have time to mess around with you! ”

Miao San didn't dare to speak when he knew that he was at a loss, but Bai Lu said: "It's Saturday and there's no specific time, are you in a hurry to lose money?" ”

Wang Shen was waiting for this sentence, he said with a lewd smile: "Hehe, since you mentioned it first, then let's talk about the pre-game bet, I don't care how much the peripheral bet is, let's go one-to-one!" How much do you say? ”

Bai Lu had already prepared the nails for the bet on the greyhound race, and she said provocatively: "There is money, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to win, and the nails will carry the box over!" As soon as Bai Lu finished speaking, eight men carried down four large boxes from the car and put them all in the middle of Bai Lu and Wang Shen.

Bai Lu opened the boxes one by one, and they were full of money: "Each box here is one million, you decide how to play!" ”

Wang Shen thought that the money would be his own in a while, and he couldn't hold back his saliva. He wiped the corners of his mouth and said politely: "The old rule is one to one odds, I will press as much as you want!" ”

"Good! Then I'll press it all, I'll press ......" Bai Lu was just about to stretch out four fingers, when suddenly a person from the crowd grabbed her hand, Bai Lu's originally strict face showed a happy smile, because she could feel that it was no one else who was holding her hand, it was the person she liked, Wang Shen's opponent today ------ Zhang Hao!

"Wait...... Wait...... Wait a minute! Zhang Hao said breathlessly, still holding a bag of Wen Jiàn in his hand.

After a short break of less than a minute, Zhang Hao straightened up and said to Bai Lu: "Lulu, this is the grudge between the two of us, I don't want others to intervene, I hope you can understand me?" ”

"Silly boy, don't let Miss Bai interfere, what are you comparing yourself to me?" Wang Shen sneered on the side.

Zhang Hao smashed Wen Jiàn's bag into Wang Shen's hand and said angrily: "That's it!" Didn't you always want to? Today you win, it's yours! ”

Wang Shen opened the bag and saw that it contained a real estate certificate and a price appraisal of the house. He dreamed as if everything he got was packed in this bag.

"Boy, count yourself ruthless, say, how much do you want from me?" Wang Shen asked, weighing the bag of Wenjiàn.

The people around were waiting for Zhang Hao's answer, and Zhang Hao raised his hand unhurriedly and pointed in the direction of Hao Jie.

"Could it be that kid who wants Wang Shen's woman! Damn, ruthless enough! The people around him started talking about it. Just when everyone was in an uproar, Zhang Hao said loudly: "I want your dog, Gree dog----- Satan!" ”,

Since losing the wolf hunt in the last competition, Wang Shen swore that even if he lost his daughter-in-law, he would not be able to press the dog again, take the dog with him during the game, and come back empty-handed, and only he knows how uncomfortable the feeling is.

But today is different, last time the wolf hunt and Bolt were of equal strength, this time it is obvious that Satan is faster than the dragon god, and the game of winning is not called gambling, it is called investment! Thinking of this, Wang Shen readily agreed: "Okay, if I lose, you will take the dog away!" ”

It stands to reason that Wang Shen agreed to Zhang Hao's request and the competition should start, but Zhang Hao tilted his neck and said: "You don't seem to be very good at mathematics, my house is 1.5 million, plus my things and goods are 1.7 million, your Satan is 900,000 to buy, according to the old rule of one-to-one, you are still 800,000 yuan short of me!" ”

"Okay, I'll make it up with money!"

"No, I don't want your money?"

Wang Shen was a little impatient: "Then what do you want?" ”

"What I want doesn't matter to you at all, I want the agency of the three dog treaties in your store."

No need for Zhang Hao to say that Wang Shen also knows that what Zhang Hao wants is those three brands, those three brands have been obtained for so many years, and they have been sold for almost ten years, and they are selling very well, but at this time Wang Shen has been carried away by the competition, he can't wait to let the dog get off the track immediately, and agreed to Zhang Hao's request without thinking about it: "Okay, I promise you!" ”

With Zhang Hao and Wang Shen signing their names on the agreement, the competition officially began.

Dragon God and Satan were brought into the arena respectively, Zhang Hao and Miao San were giving the Dragon God a pre-game massage for the last five minutes, compared to Miao San, Zhang Hao was much calmer, because he knew the true strength of the Dragon God, he put his hand on the side of the Dragon God's mouth, and could feel the low roar of the Dragon God because of excitement, every muscle of the Dragon God was so relaxed, but every nerve was tense, ready to rush to the finish line at any time, locking the throat of the rabbit.

"Stop a qiē action, the race is all in the cage, and the game will start immediately!"

When the dragon god entered the cage, Wang Shen suddenly had an ominous premonition, because he had heard Zhang Hao say before that the dragon god was afraid of people, but there were more people coming today than that day, but the dragon god's appearance was calmer than Satan, could it be that he was fooled, Wang Shen kept comforting himself: "No, no, I've seen it on the road, the strength is not as good as Satan, I will definitely win, I will definitely ......"