The Reincarnated Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad

Chapter 294 Rectification of Tibetan Mastiff

The young ladies around him laughed more happily. I didn't expect Qin Haodong not only to look handsome, but also to speak so sharply.

"You..." Zhang Dazhi flushed with anger and said angrily, "It's not that I want to compare with your dog, it's my dog ​​that wants to compare with your dog, dare you bet?"

Qin Haodong said: "If you gamble, you can gamble. If you don't dare, let's say how much?"

"Bet on these, do you dare?"

Zhang Dazhi stretched out two fingers as he spoke.

"Isn't it two hundred million? I bet you!"

Qin Haodong said casually.

He has great confidence in the fighting power of Da Mao Er Mao, betting with him that fighting a dog is a door-to-door delivery of money, of course the bigger the bet, the better.

The people around were shocked. No one thought that this ordinary dressed young man would gamble 200 million yuan.

This number also greatly exceeded Zhang Dazhi's expectations. He originally thought that Qin Haodong was a poor ghost, and it would be good to bet one or two million.Whoever wants to open his mouth must bet 200 million.

Although he has great confidence in the dog he used the medicine, he can't spend so much money now. Some of his previous savings have been completely invested in the purchase of puppies, and he only has the one he won from Bai Ziping yesterday. 100 million Chinese currency.

He retracted his finger and said embarrassingly: "200 million Hua Xia coins is a bit too much. I'm afraid you can't afford it if you lose, so let's bet 20,000 yuan."

Qin Haodong said: "Let's do it, I don't care!"

Zhang Dazhi looked at the charming Qi Wan'er again, swallowed and said: "Beauty. Would you like to play with it?"

Qi Wan'er sneered at him and said, "How do you want to bet?"

"It's very simple. I lost you 10,000. If you lose, you will accompany me to drink tonight. How about one night?"

Zhang Dazhi let out a lewd smile as he spoke, and anyone could see his dirty thoughts.

"Okay, I bet with you!" Qi Wan'er said, "but I don't care about your 10,000, the bet needs to be changed."

Seeing Qi Wan'er agree, Zhang Dazhi said cheerfully, "Let's talk about what you want to bet, as long as you bring it up, I will immediately take it."

Qi Wan'er stretched out a long slender leg, pointed to the high heels on her feet and said: "I just got my shoe dirty by big hair. If you lose, lick it clean for me."

"This……"

Zhang Dazhi's face changed immediately. Qi Wan'er's raising of this bet was equivalent to turning him and the dog into an equal sign.

"How about it, do you dare to bet? Give me a good word. If you don't dare to bet, just go away."

Qi Wan'er hated this person who took the initiative to provoke Qin Haodong to the extreme.

The crowd onlookers immediately roared.

"Dare to bet, speak quickly..."

"It's a bargain to lick a shoe for the chance to spend a good night with a beautiful woman. If I were you, I would bet..."

"If you are counseled, get out, don't be embarrassed here..."

Amidst the many noises, Zhang Dazhi gritted his teeth and said: "If there is anything I dare not, I will bet with you!"

This guy has extreme confidence in the fighting dog in his hand. Especially yesterday, he has defeated Dabai and Erbai. Presumably, these two snow mastiffs, which are the same breed as Dabai and Erbai, are not much stronger.

He Qi Wan'er said again: "Beauty, wait a minute, I will show you what it means to be unfavorable. Although these two dogs look beautiful, they are not for fighting at all. Just wait. Drink with Lao Tzu at the bar all night."

Qi Wan'er glanced at Zhang Dazhi. She didn't even bother to say anything. She couldn't understand the combat effectiveness of Da Mao Er Mao. On the training ground of Dad Security Company, the security guards below Ming Jin Rank 6 were not their opponents at all, let alone. An ordinary fighting dog, challenging Big Mao Ermao is obviously looking for death.

Bai Ziping didn't know how powerful Ermao was. He whispered in Qin Haodong's ear with some worry, "Doctor Qin. Is this a big bet?"

Qin Haodong said: "No problem, you just follow this agreement."

Seeing that he was full of confidence, Bai Ziping didn’t say much. He immediately beckoned to the two staff members and made a formal gambling agreement according to what Qin Haodong, Qi Wan'er and Zhang Dazhi said. It works!

Those who watch the excitement are not afraid of the big things. The surrounding audience applauded, all looking forward to the arrival of the game as soon as possible. However, as the boss of the dogfighting ground, Bai Ziping directly arranged the gambling fight into the finale!

After Zhang Dazhi paid the deposit of 20,000 yuan, he took a triumphant look at Qin Haodong with the agreement, and then returned to his seat. In his opinion, the bet was already won.

After he left, Qin Haodong, Qi Wan'er and Bai Ziping sat down together, waiting for the start of the game.

Qi Wan'er asked: "Haodong, didn't you say that the Tibetan mastiff is the king of dogs? Is this guy kicked in the head by a donkey? How dare to challenge the big two hairs?"

Qin Haodong said: "You should ask Boss Bai for such professional questions."

Bai Ziping said: "The Tibetan Mastiff is indeed a ferocious dog breed, but its fame is mostly due to speculation, and it is far less powerful than the folk propaganda."

"It was speculated. How is this possible?"

Qi Wan'er looked unbelieving. Like ordinary people, she always believed that the Tibetan mastiff was the king of dogs, and the most powerful dog breed.

Bai Ziping smiled.Continued: "Although the Tibetan Mastiff is powerful, only the purebred and wild Tibetan Mastiff is the king, and the bred ones, even with the purest blood, do not have much fighting power in the dogfighting arena."

"This……"

Although I know that Bai Ziping's analysis must be the most professional.But Qi Wan'er was still a little unbelievable. She had heard of the Tibetan Mastiff's name a long time ago, and she had seen how powerful the Tibetan Mastiff is. Therefore, the impression that the Tibetan Mastiff is the king of dogs is deeply rooted.

Bai Ziping said: "Do you know how our fighting dogs are trained on weekdays? Every morning we have to run for two hours to warm up, and then put them on a special treadmill. Tie a live chicken in front to let them run wild. Two hours.

To develop a good fighting dog, it is necessary to train not only their physical strength, but also their bite endurance.

In contrast, the Tibetan Mastiff is more economical.No one would casually use a Tibetan mastiff worth millions of dollars to be a fighting dog. If you want to sell this thing at a high price, you must have a good appearance. Think about it, how to sell a Tibetan mastiff with messy fur?"

He said that all these were sent out with feelings. If it weren't for his dogfighting ring forced by Zhang Dazhi yesterday, there would be no way out.Nor would they take out two purebred snow mastiffs worth millions of dollars as fighting dogs, and almost didn't let them lose their lives.

He sighed, and said: "The fame of Tibetan mastiffs on weekdays is entirely speculated by profiteers. It is purely a joke. I believe in the wild Tibetan mastiffs on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Well, no matter how high the price is, it can't compare to a well-trained fighting dog.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Dazhi dared to say that the big two hairs are not worthy of use.Only dare to provoke a bet."

Of course, there are some things he didn't fully say. The reason why Zhang Dazhi is so confident is also because his fighting dog is poisonous, if not so.Dabai and Erbai will not be defeated so badly.

Qi Wan'er did not speak. Although she knew what Bai Ziping said was reasonable, she had absolute confidence in Big Mao Ermao. These two purebred snow mastiffs will definitely be the name of the Tibetan mastiff family.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the game officially started and the whole dogfighting arena was boiling.

Bai Ziping’s dogfighting arena is an oval-shaped building with a concrete platform about one meter high in the middle. On the concrete platform is an iron cage about eight meters long, eight meters wide, and about three meters high.The iron cage is completely welded with thumb-thick steel bars and is extremely strong.

There is an iron gate about two meters high and one meter wide on both sides of the iron cage. At the beginning of the game, the two sides put their fighting dogs in from here.

Generally speaking, both sides of the game in the dogfighting arena are fighting dogs brought by the guests to challenge the fighting dogs in the dogfighting arena.Then the guests choose their favorite dogs to bet.

In the first game, Zhang Dazhi put in a tall male bit. The dog began to agitate before entering the cage, and looked extremely violent.

A male bit is also put in the dogfighting arena. There is not much difference between the two dogs in terms of size.In contrast, Bai Ziping's fighting dog is stronger, while Zhang Dazhi's one looks more violent.

After the two dogs entered, the staff closed the kennel and the competition officially started, in accordance with the rules of the dogfighting ground.If a dog is bitten to the point where it can't move or die, the game is over.

As a fighting dog, the Pit is a very rough one. After entering the cage, the two dogs immediately started to bite. The onlookers all followed with excitement and shouted, cheering for their bet on the fighting dog.

As a woman, Qi Wan'er still instinctively grasped Qin Haodong’s arm when she saw the scene in the field. Dog fighting was not as full of power and beauty as she imagined, but pure and primitive crazy bite, violence and blood. This moment is infinitely magnified.

The two bit rights became more fierce as they fought, even violently colliding, biting each other’s necks, trying to give the opponent a fatal blow, just a minute later.Many wounds began to appear on the bodies of the two dogs, and blood continued to spill on the concrete floor.

Seeing the scene in the field, Zhang Dazhi couldn't help but frowned slightly. He felt that this pitbull was a bit familiar, it looked like the one that was almost killed yesterday.

But then he shook his head again.I don't think it's possible. Yesterday the dog could save a life. How could it be possible to fight again?

At the same time, he was also very puzzled. According to the results obtained yesterday, Bai Ziping had even sent two purebred snow mastiffs. There should be no dog fights to play today. He even guessed that the dogfighting arena today is very likely. Closed and closed.

In fact, instead of closing the door, Bai Ziping didn't mean to be timid at all. Where did he get the Pitbull?Where is the confidence?

Regardless, the opponent's dog will definitely lose anyway, and one of them will kill another, and Bai Ziping will succumb to him sooner or later.

Thinking of this, the scene in the field has changed. The pitbull on his side has slowly fallen downwind, and his left front paw has been bitten off by the opponent. No matter the reaction speed is half a beat slower than the opponent. It’s only a matter of time before we continue to lose.

"How is this possible?"

Zhang Dazhi couldn't believe his eyes. If it weren't for the huge difference in the coat colors of the two dogs, he even thought he had misunderstood, how could his dog be suppressed by the other party?Logically speaking, the roles should be swapped.

He waved, called a young man next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Zhao Er, what is going on? Did you forget to put powder on the dog?"

Zhao Er hurriedly said, "No, boss, I sprinkled it on by myself, there is no problem."