The referee standing in the middle of the fighting pit began to count: "Ten, nine, eight..."
Once the ten numbers are reported and Bai Zhenyu has not moved, then he is completely lost.
Xia Yan stood on the fence and watched the Bai Zhen fish sinking and floating in the water with its belly upwards, while the palm-sized fish swam lazily. She thought this scene was really ridiculous.
No, her white fish is definitely not dead, it might just be electrocuted! She hasn't lost yet!
It doesn't matter if she can't win against Shen Yizhi, how could she not even be able to win against her several-year-old son?
Xia Yan could not accept this fact and tried to climb over the fence and go into the water to see for herself.
The waiter next to her rushed up and grabbed her, "Miss Xia, you can't go!"
“Get out!” Xia Yan shouted angrily.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened again in the pool!
I saw the palm-sized fish rushing towards the Bai Zhenyu and biting its flesh. In the blink of an eye, a large piece of Bai Zhenyu's meat was lost.
“Don’t—” Xia Yan let out a desperate cry.
Could it be that Bai Zhenyu lost and couldn't even keep his whole body?
When she was fighting fish in the past, when did the white real fish not defeat the opponent and then swallow it? At that time she just felt happy.
Although it was Bai Zhenyu who ate her opponent, as its owner, at this moment she would have the illusion that she was the strong one, dominating and ravaging the weak.
Now, it was her fish that was being ravaged, and she finally experienced the feelings of those who were eaten by betta fish after losing in the past.
“I admit defeat! Stop your fish!” She shouted at Qing Bao at the top of her lungs.
What do you mean she has to admit defeat? She has already lost.
Qing Baocai ignored her, sat down cross-legged, took out snacks and started eating.
Looking at Xiaohua eating so deliciously, he was also hungry.
Xia Yan shouted to the waiter again: "Hurry up and stop that **** fish!"
The guy was feeling miserable. That little fish could electrocute even a big white fish in one go. Wasn't he looking for death if he went down there?
So the guy didn’t move.
Xia Yan was furious, but looking at the small but extremely ferocious Xiaohua, she didn't dare to go into the water.
She could only watch helplessly as the betta fish she had worked so hard to cultivate was eaten up by a fish hundreds of times smaller than it.
In the end, only a complete skeleton remained.
There is not a trace of flesh and blood left on the skeleton. It is so white that it reflects light, and it is so clean when chewed!
Everyone looked at the huge skeleton, and then at the little flowers walking leisurely in the skeleton, and felt a little creepy in their hearts.
This little fish is so cruel!
At this moment, everyone had the same idea, that is, they must not fight against this little fish in the future, otherwise the end will be miserable!
Xia Yan has collapsed behind the fence.
She stared blankly at the skeleton belonging to Bai Zhenyu in the pond, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.
In the box upstairs, a cheer suddenly came: "Hahahaha, I won the bet! I won..."
It was the spectator who had temporarily changed his bet before Douyu.
His voice instantly made everyone recover from the inexplicable shock and fear. They beat their feet and chests and lamented endlessly.
Had I known they would have bet on Shen Yizhi to win! That would be a tenfold reward! Alas, it's too late to regret now.
There was a cry of mourning in the stands.
Qing Bao stood up calmly, clapped his little hands, and asked the referee: "Uncle, did I win?"
“Win, win.” The referee nodded hastily.
“Then can I go?”
“Okay, okay.” The referee wanted him to leave quickly.
This little boy looks cute and harmless, even lovable, but who knows if he will suddenly turn into a little devil like the little fish?
It’s better to stay away quickly.
Qing Bao took out the tortoiseshell basin and waved to the little fish that was blowing bubbles after eating and drinking in the pond: "Xiao Hua, let's go."
The little flower jumped, drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and landed steadily in the basin held by Qing Bao.
Originally, after the fighting fish competition, you have to go back the same way and then be handed over to the owner of the fish by the clerk at the Douyu Hall. It is against the regulations for Qing Bao to directly take Douyu away like this.
But the referee was stunned and did not dare to stop him.
That’s all, let him take it away directly. Knowing how powerful the little flower is, they don’t dare to have any contact with it anymore.
"Bangbang, Qingbao! The little flower is mighty!" Shen Yizhi proudly called his baby from the window of the private room on the third floor.
Yuanbao and Niannian also shouted: "Qingbao, bangbang! Little flower is mighty!"
Cui Yue and the Zhu Lai Bird on his shoulders also joined in.
Cui Ling felt a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help but be infected by their emotions. He shouted along in a low voice at first, then let go, and shouted the loudest.
Those spectators did not mind the excitement and started cheering. For a while, the whole place echoed with the sound of "Qing Bao Bang Bang! Little Flower Mighty!", like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, the momentum was astonishing.
Qing Bao didn't feel anything at first, but now he was cheered by so many people, his face turned red, his eyes were bright, he held his head high and carried the basin upstairs.
Like a little hero returning triumphantly.
As soon as he entered the box, Shen Yizhi planned to give him a bear hug, but was blocked by the tortoiseshell basin, so he had to do the next best thing and hold his little fleshy face and say "mua" many times.
“My baby is awesome!”
Qing Bao grinned, revealing his small white teeth, and his smile was as bright as a little sun.
Downstairs, Xia Yan walked out in despair, and Xia Ben hurriedly chased after her, fearing that his sister would do something stupid if she lost her mind.
When Xia Yan walked out of the first floor, she suddenly bumped into someone. The anger she had been holding back suddenly found a way to vent. She stretched out her hand and pushed the person hard, "You don't have eyes when you walk!"
The person was pushed staggering and was about to fall to the ground. The man walking next to her quickly picked her up in his arms.
"Xia Yan, you must be sick! You don't look at the road when you walk, but you blame others." The words of rebuke came from the man's mouth.
He frowned and looked at Xia Yan, his eyes full of impatience.
This man is none other than Sima Kuang, the son of the city lord.
And the woman who was hit by Xia Yan had an outstanding appearance, and the bright red rouge mole between her eyebrows was even more eye-catching, enough to make most women feel ashamed.
At this moment, the scene of her being half-held in Sima Kuang's arms stung Xia Yan's eyes even more.
“Bitch! How dare you seduce my fiancé!”
She slapped the woman.
It was this scene that Xia Ben saw when he came over. Thinking of the consequences of this slap, he wanted to die, so he rushed over as quickly as possible.
However, it was a step too late.
"Snapped!"
This suddenly attracted everyone inside and outside the building to look over.
Xia Ben felt bad, but he soon realized something was wrong.
It seems that the one who was slapped was his sister?
Xia Yan's hand was still raised in the air, but her face was hit sideways. The slap was so hard that the bun on her head was thrown away, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and there were even more marks on her face. With bright red fingerprints.
This slap came exactly from Sima Kuang's hand.