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Chapter 41 Dongying female dog master and Tibetan witch

The game officially begins.

The female dog trainer from Japan patted Tosa hard and said: "Go!"

And the indigenous dog trainer in the Tibetan area made a series of strange calls: "Wu Li Wa La*&%*#¥..."

The two dogs jumped out almost at the same time.

The fence closes.

This will be a life and death game.

Everyone knows that a dog will die here today.

One is the god of the plateau, and the other is the dog king of Asia.

As soon as the two dogs met in the fence, they launched a violent attack.

Tibetan Mastiffs are very ferocious and, relying on their size advantage, they quickly gained the upper hand.

But Tosa was very flexible. Although he was knocked to the ground several times, he saved the day and avoided fatal attacks.

From time to time, Japanese beauties make sounds from the sidelines that are either instructions or exclamations:

"Ganba ta! Saga! Yamaita! Hayaku! Baga!..."

Tosa seemed to understand her words and received some kind of spiritual support.

Even at a disadvantage, as long as the female dog trainer's voice sounds, it's like taking a stimulant and moving forward indomitably.

About ten minutes passed.

The Tibetan Mastiff's ferocious momentum finally declined. The high oxygen content in the plains caused it to inhale too much oxygen when breathing.

If the attack continues, its lungs will explode.

"Fuck it!"

Following the shout from the beautiful animal trainer, Tosa launched a counterattack.

Just as Li Muchen expected, as long as they can withstand the first wave of fierce attacks, the advantage lies with Tosa.

Sure enough, the Tibetan Mastiff was retreating steadily. It was only its thick fur that prevented Tosa from biting through its neck.

He quickly retreated to the fence.

The animal trainer standing behind the fence seemed a little anxious.

He stretched out his hand and patted the Tibetan Mastiff on the head, and then let out a series of strange whining sounds.

This scream makes one's head spin.

The Tibetan Mastiff seemed to have been stimulated by something, and it roared and lunged forward.

Suddenly Tosa was thrown to the ground.

"Yamaita!"

The beautiful animal trainer let out an exclamation.

When Tosa heard her voice, he perked up, kicked his limbs violently, and escaped from under the Tibetan Mastiff.

The Tibetan Mastiff didn't give him a chance to breathe, and pounced on him again.

Tosa also fought hard, and the two dogs became entangled again.

Li Muchen narrowed his eyes.

There is something wrong with this Tibetan Mastiff.

Tibetan Mastiffs are fierce, but compared with professional fighting dogs, they are not very tolerant and live in plain areas.

It stands to reason that Tosa has survived the first wave of strong attacks and will have an advantage in the follow-up.

The performance just now indeed confirms this judgment.

However, when the decline of the Tibetan Mastiff appeared, it suddenly regained a new lease of life and became brave again.

This is unreasonable.

The problem must be with the dog trainer.

The battle became fierce again.

Tosa's body was already stained with blood, and blood was flowing from his face and shoulders.

The Tibetan Mastiff is still alive and well.

Chen Wenxue stared closely at the situation on the field and couldn't help but frown.

The Japanese beauty's voice was hoarse, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

But no matter how much she shouted for command, she could not change the situation where the Tibetan Mastiff became more and more courageous as the battle progressed, and Tosa gradually became exhausted.

The injuries on Tosa's body became more and more serious, and the blood flowed more and more.

The Japanese beauty began to cry in her voice.

She looked desperately at the dog in the field that was still fighting for its owner. She turned back to look at Chen Wenxue with pleading eyes, and tears overflowed from its eyes.

According to the rules, the fight between the two dogs will only end if Chen Wenxue admits defeat at this time.

Otherwise you have to wait until a dog is bitten to death.

Chen Wenxue looked at Li Muchen.

Li Muchen remained motionless.

Chen Wenxue had a sullen face and was silent for a long time.

Amidst the cries of the Japanese beauty, he finally sighed and said, "Separate them, I admit defeat."

The high-pressure water cannon sprayed water jets and rushed the two dogs away.

The Japanese beauty rushed forward, hugged the wounded Tosa, and cried.

Tosa lowered his head, seeming to blame himself deeply for not completing his master's task.

And the Tibetan Mastiff, perhaps because he had exhausted too much energy just now, was lying on the ground now, sticking out his tongue and panting.

Zhou Lijun laughed loudly: "Mr. Chen, I have said before that you can't win. My dog ​​is a victorious general and has never lost."

He shook the piece of paper he had just signed and said, "The boat on your Chen family's sea will belong to me from now on. Hahaha!"

Chen Wenxu looked depressed. He glanced at Li Muchen with a bit of resentment, then turned away and stopped looking.

Cai Weimin walked into the fence:

"I declare that the winner of this gambling battle between Mr. Chen and Boss Zhou will be..."

"Wait!"

Before Caitou finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Muchen.

"Boss Cai, I would like to ask, according to the rules of your dog fighting ring, what should you do if someone cheats?"

Cai Weimin said: "When Chu Qian is discovered, he loses and the other side wins. In my venue, no one who has Chu Qian can walk out intact."

Li Muchen nodded: "Then let me ask you, does giving an injection to a dog count as cheating?"

"Of course. Mr. Li, what do you want to say?"

"I want to say, he——"

Li Muchen pointed at the Tibetan animal trainer.

"He's cheating!"

There was an uproar at the scene.

Chen Wenxu looked at Li Muchen with some surprise, his eyes full of expectation.

Even the old man beside him looked slightly moved.

"Fart!" Zhou Lijun yelled, "You're talking nonsense after losing money! Who's cheating? My dog ​​was brought over three days ago and is kept here 24 hours a day under the supervision of Boss Cai.

, where can I get an injection? Boy, if you can't afford to lose, don't play. Son-in-law of the Lin family, I think Scar Six is ​​right, you are just a freeloader!"

Cai Weimin frowned slightly.

The Lin family is his backer, and Zhou Lijun's words have offended the Lin family.

But Zhou Lijun is not Scar Liu, he is a big boss from Wuzhou. Even if Lin Shaoheng is here, he may not dare to offend him.

Unless he is really a trickster, Cai Weimin cannot touch him.

"Master Li, you have to provide evidence when you speak. Boss Zhou's Tibetan Mastiff was indeed delivered three days ago. I have been taking care of it for the past few days. I have watched the food and daily life. I also checked before the game and found nothing abnormal.

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"He really didn't do well in the competition."

"You mean...during the game?"

"Yes, it was during the competition." Li Muchen said, "His Tibetan Mastiff was exposed just now. When he retreated to the fence, the dog trainer patted the dog's head with his hand. I wonder if you still remember."

Cai Weimin nodded: "This is a bit of a violation, but it is not outrageous. Dogs are dogs after all. Sometimes they lose their will to fight and need encouragement from their owners."

"Boss Cai, if you don't believe it, you can check the back of the dog's head. The needle should still be there."

As soon as Li Muchen finished speaking and before Cai Weimin could move, the two dog trainers started almost at the same time.

Tibetan Mastiff dog trainers are very close to the dogs.

However, the seemingly delicate Japanese beauty took the lead and arrived in front of the Tibetan Mastiff.

When a Tibetan Mastiff sees a stranger approaching, he will growl and attack.

The Japanese beauty's left hand was as fast as lightning, and she grabbed the fur on the back of the Tibetan Mastiff's neck.

The Tibetan Mastiff suddenly stopped moving and behaved like a milk dog.

The Japanese beauty flicked her right hand behind the Tibetan Mastiff's head, and a slender needle suddenly appeared in her hand.


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