The young women around laughed more happily. Unexpectedly, Qin Haodong was not only handsome, but also sharp in words.

"You..." Zhang Da was so angry that he blushed and said angrily, "it's not that I want to compare with your dog, but that my dog wants to compare with your dog. Dare you gamble?"

Qin Haodong said, "just bet. What dare you say? How much do you bet?"

"Do you dare to bet on this?"

Zhang Dazhi said, stretching out two fingers.

"Isn't it 200 million? I bet with you!"

Qin Haodong said casually.

He is very confident in the combat effectiveness of Da Mao er Mao. Gambling with him on dog fighting is to deliver money to the door. Of course, the bigger the bet, the better.

The people around were shocked. No one thought that the young man in ordinary clothes would bet 200 million.

This figure was also greatly beyond Zhang Dazhi's expectation. He originally thought Qin Haodong was a poor man. It would be good to bet one or two million yuan. Whoever promised to open his mouth would bet two hundred million yuan.

Although he has great confidence in the dog he used medicine, he can't get so much money at all now. Some of his previous savings have been completely invested in the purchase of dog fighting dogs. He has only one hundred million Chinese dollars he won from Bai Ziping yesterday.

He took back his finger and said awkwardly, "200 million Chinese dollars is too much. I'm afraid you can't afford to lose. Let's bet 20 million."

Qin Haodong said, "it's up to you. I don't care!"

Zhang Dazhi looked at the charming Qi Waner again, swallowed his saliva and said, "beauty, do you want to play with it?"

Qi Waner sneered at him and said, "how do you want to bet?"

"It's very simple. I lost 1 million to you. If you lose, you'll drink with me tonight. What about that one night?"

Zhang Dazhi said with a burst of obscene laughter. Anyone can see his dirty mind.

"OK, I bet with you!" Qi Waner said, "but I don't care about your 1 million. The bet needs to be changed."

Seeing Qi Waner's promise, Zhang Dazhi said happily, "come on, what do you want to bet, as long as you put it forward, I'll take it right away."

Qi Waner stretched out a slender long leg, pointed to the high-heeled shoes on her feet and said, "my shoe was licked dirty by big hair just now. If you lose, lick it clean for me."

"This..."

Zhang Dazhi's face immediately changed. Qi Waner put forward this bet, which is equivalent to turning him into an equal sign with the dog.

"Well, do you dare to gamble? Give me a happy word. If you dare not gamble, go away and stay."

Qi Waner was disgusted with the man who took the initiative to provoke Qin Haodong.

The onlookers immediately followed suit.

"Dare you bet? Speak quickly..."

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

"If you are counselled, get out of here and don't make a fool of yourself here..."

Amid all the noise, Zhang Dazhi gritted his teeth and said, "if there's anything I dare not, I'll bet with you!"

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

He then aligned Wan'er and said, "beauty, wait a minute, I'll show you what it means to look good but not use it. Although these two dogs look beautiful, they are not made for boxing at all. Just wait to drink a bar with me all night."

Qi Waner glanced at Zhang Dazhi and didn't even bother to say anything. She knew more about the combat effectiveness of Da Mao er Mao. On the training ground of dad security company, security guards below Mingjin grade 6 were not their opponents at all, let alone an ordinary fighting dog. Challenging Da Mao er Mao was clearly an act of looking for death.

Bai Ziping didn't know the power of Da Mao er Mao. He whispered in Qin Haodong's ear with some worry: "doctor Qin, is the bet a little big?"

Qin Haodong said, "no problem. Just make an agreement according to this."

Seeing that he was full of confidence, Bai Ziping didn't say anything more. He immediately waved to two staff members to make a formal gambling agreement according to what Qin Haodong, Qi Waner and Zhang Dazhi said. From now on, the gambling will take effect!

The spectators were not afraid of big things. The surrounding audience cheered and looked forward to the game coming as soon as possible. However, as the owner of the dog ring, Bai Ziping directly arranged the gambling fight as the finale!

After paying a deposit of 20 million yuan, Zhang Dazhi took a proud look at Qin Haodong with the agreement, and then returned to his seat. In his opinion, the gamble has been won.

After he left, Qin Haodong, Qi Waner and Bai Ziping sat down together and waited for the start of the game.

Qi Waner asked, "Haodong, don't you say that the Tibetan mastiff is the king of dogs? Has this guy been kicked in the head by a donkey? How dare you challenge Da Mao er Mao?"

Qin Haodong said, "you'd better ask boss Bai for such professional questions."

Bai Ziping said: "the Tibetan mastiff is indeed a fierce dog, but its reputation is mostly hyped, far less powerful than folk propaganda."

"Hype out, how is this possible?"

Qi Waner looked incredulous. Like ordinary people, she always thought that the Tibetan mastiff was the king of dogs and the most powerful dog breed, without one.

Bai Ziping smiled and continued: "although the Tibetan mastiff is powerful, only the pure and wild Tibetan mastiff is the king, and those bred, even if their blood is the purest, do not have much combat effectiveness in the dog fighting field."

"This..."

Although she knew that Bai Ziping's analysis must be the most professional, Qi Waner still couldn't believe it. First, she had heard the name of the Tibetan mastiff for a long time, and second, she took him to see the power of Da Mao er Mao, so the impression that the Tibetan mastiff is the king of dogs is deep-rooted.

Bai Ziping said, "do you know how our fighting dogs are trained on weekdays? We have to run for two hours every morning to warm up, and then put them on a special treadmill with a live chicken tied in front and let them run wildly for two hours.

To cultivate a good fighting dog, we should not only train their physical strength, but also train their bite force and endurance.

In contrast, the Tibetan Mastiff has greater economic value. No one will casually use the Tibetan mastiff worth millions as a fighting dog. If this thing wants to sell at a high price, it must have a good appearance. Think about it. How can you sell the Tibetan mastiff with messy fur? "

He said that these were completely emotional. If Zhang Dazhi hadn't forced his dog ring yesterday, there was no way back, and he wouldn't take out two pure bred snow mastiffs worth tens of millions as fighting dogs. As a result, they almost didn't lose their lives.

Sighed, he added: "on weekdays, the reputation of Tibetan mastiff is completely hyped by unscrupulous businessmen. It's pure bullshit. I believe that the wild Tibetan mastiff on the Qinghai Tibet Plateau drives out the wolf, but the Tibetan mastiff pulled out of any farm, no matter how good the blood and the price are, can't compare with a well-trained fighting dog.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Dazhi dares to say that Da Mao and ER Mao are neutral and useless, and dares to provoke gambling. "

Of course, he didn't say some things completely. The reason why Zhang Dazhi is so confident is that his fighting dog is poisonous. If it weren't for this, Da Bai and Bai wouldn't have been defeated so miserably.

Qi Waner didn't speak. Although she knew Bai Ziping was right, she had absolute confidence in Da Mao er Mao. These two purebred snow mastiffs will correct the name of the Tibetan mastiff family tonight.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the competition officially began, and the whole dog ring was boiling.

Bai Ziping's dog ring is an oval building with a cement platform about one meter high in the middle. On the cement platform is an iron cage about eight meters long, eight meters wide and three meters high. The iron cage is completely welded by the thick and thin steel bars of the thumb, which is extremely strong.

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

Generally speaking, both sides of the dog fighting field are the dogs brought by the guests to pick the dogs in the dog fighting field, and then the guests choose the dogs they like to bet on.

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

A male dog is also put into the dog ring. There is no big difference between the two dogs in terms of body shape. In contrast, baiziping's fighting dog is stronger, while Zhang Dazhi's looks more violent.

After the two dogs entered, the staff closed the dog cage and the game officially began. According to the regulations of the dog fighting field, a dog was bitten completely unable to move or died, which is the end of the game.

As a fighting dog, bit is a very rough one. After entering the cage, the two dogs immediately began to bite each other, and the onlookers shouted with excitement to cheer up for the fighting dog they bet on.

As a woman, seeing the scene in the field, Qi Waner instinctively grasped Qin Haodong's arm. Dog fighting is not as powerful and beautiful as she imagined, but the most primitive crazy biting. Violence and blood are infinitely magnified at this moment.

The two dogs fought fiercely and even collided with each other, biting each other's necks in an attempt to give their opponents a fatal blow. Just a minute later, many wounds began to appear on the two dogs, and blood continued to fall on the concrete ground.

Looking at the scene in the field, Zhang Dazhi could not help frowning slightly. He felt that this bitdog looked familiar and looked like the one that was almost bitten to death yesterday.

But then he shook his head and thought it was impossible. It would be nice if the dog could save his life yesterday. How could he come on again to fight.

At the same time, he was also very confused. According to the results achieved yesterday, baiziping had even sent two purebred snow mastiffs. It should be right that there should be no dog fighting today. Even he guessed that the dog fighting field might be closed today.

In fact, Bai Ziping didn't close the door. On the contrary, he didn't mean to be afraid of fighting. Where did he get the fighting dog? Where did you get the confidence?

Anyway, the other dog will definitely lose. One will bite and kill the other. Baizi will give in to himself sooner or later.

Thinking like this, the scene in the field has changed. The bitdog on his side has begun to fall slowly downwind. His left front paw has been bitten off by the other party. No matter how fast he reacts, he is half a beat slower than the other party. It's only a matter of time before he loses.

"How is this possible?"

Zhang Dazhi couldn't believe his eyes. If the two dogs didn't have huge differences in hair color, he even thought he was wrong. How could his dog be suppressed by each other? In principle, the roles should be changed.

He waved, called a young man nearby and asked in a low voice, "Zhao Er, what's going on? Did you forget to put medicine powder on the dog?"

Zhao Er hurriedly said, "no, boss, I spilled it myself. There's no problem."