Rural Friends Circle

Hearing the extra food, the ferocious Tosa opened his mouth, but at the last moment, he bit the hyena's leg and threw it out with force, causing the hyena to fall on the fence.

Then, he looked up and walked silently to the gate of the fence.

In the stands, there was a deathly silence. No one could have imagined that this ferocious mastiff would be so spiritual. With just one word from his owner, it actually spared the hyena that had caused it pain.

Cheng Fei stood up and looked at the Tosa fighting dog walking out of the arena. His heart was in turmoil. In the past two days, he had been paying attention to Erha, but he didn't realize that the spirituality of this Tosa fighting dog was no worse than Erha.

How did Tang Feng raise such a spiritual big dog? This question lingered in his mind and could not be shaken off.

When the hyena was carried out of the arena, the hyena's owner simply gave Tang Feng five million and thanked him repeatedly.

He spent more than ten million on this hyena. Now, although he lost, he was able to save his beloved dog from the mouth of the Tosa fighting dog. In his opinion, the five million was really worth it.

With an odds of 1 to 2.5, Tang Feng made a full 25 million from this bet.

He sat on a chair, and next to him, Stinger was using the water from the fairyland river to treat Tosa's wound. Because of this bet, Stinger also made 500,000, and this guy's mouth was almost unable to close.

"Hehe, I have finally become a rich man. Later, I will go to the city to look at houses. After buying a house, I will bring my parents from the village and let them enjoy a good life." Stinger muttered.

"Buying a house is no big deal. I'll give you one later." Tang Feng crossed his legs and said indifferently.

"Boss, stop it now. I'm a principled person. I'm getting a high salary from you every month. If I want your house again, my parents will scold me if they know." Dust shook his head and said with a wry smile.

This guy is a slippery and smart guy when doing things, but he is a stubborn person in some aspects. Looking at Dust, Tang Feng shook his head helplessly.

Earlier, he wanted Dust to get a house here and move his parents in, but this guy refused to take his money and insisted on waiting until he saved enough money to buy a house himself. After persuading him several times, he gave up.

Five hundred thousand is not a small amount of money. In a place like Pingyang where the average house price is about five thousand, you can buy a good house.

"Wait a minute, when Erha competes, you can bet on it a little more. In this way, even the money for decoration will come out." Tang Feng suggested with a smile.

The Stinger shook his head without thinking too much.

"Don't be so stubborn. Think about it. Since you want your parents to come and enjoy a comfortable life, this 500,000 is definitely not enough. You are no longer in the army now, and it is not illegal to bet. Make more money, build a good house, and give your parents some money. Then they can really enjoy a comfortable life in the future." Tang Feng blocked his words and said.

"This should be the last time for us to participate in the dog fighting competition. It's a waste if we don't make money. If we make a fortune this time, we won't have this opportunity in the future." He was still afraid that the Stinger would be stubborn, and then added another sentence.

The Stinger thought for a while, and finally nodded silently, and then went to treat Tosa's wound again.

Seeing that the Stinger did not insist this time, a smile appeared on Tang Feng's face.

In the second round, Erha was not there. The ghost Tibetan mastiff, as a strong contender for the championship, went berserk in this round. Its opponent, a Caucasian, was bitten to pieces by it. Before it could leave the arena, it had already died.

Soon, the third round of the competition began. Erha's appearance undoubtedly attracted the attention of many people.

This time, Erha's opponent was a pit bull, a pure-blooded pit bull. Although it was not too tall, its sturdy limbs were not easy to mess with.

Like the other dog kings, this pure-blooded pit bull was also very fierce in the previous two days of competition. After two consecutive battles, it bit all its opponents to death, and it itself was not injured.

Cheng Fei, who had made a small profit, was worried when he saw Erha enter the arena.

In his eyes, Erha is now a treasure and a future star. If Erha is injured in this dog fighting competition, it will be a huge loss. He even wants to persuade Tang Feng to give up this game.

Erha walked into the arena with small steps and raised his head. The posture was like walking on the red carpet.

In the arena, the cold-tempered pit bull and the familiar Erha stood there. The picture was so beautiful that I couldn't bear to watch it.

"I don't know what new tricks Erha will play today." People in the stands speculated.

"I'm afraid it's the guerrilla tactics again."

In the whispering, Erha in the arena arched his body, opened his mouth, and showed his sharp fangs. Looking at this posture, it seems that he really intends to have a bloody fight with the pit bull on the opposite side.

Of course, because of yesterday's previous record, no one thought that it really intended to fight shirtless, but thought that it was going to repeat its old tricks.

"Ah" Amidst the deep roar, what surprised everyone was that Erha actually took the lead in launching the attack.

The speed of Erha is beyond words. In the past two days, it has dragged down the Tibetan Mastiff and played badly with the Doberman with its speed advantage. Now, when it pounced with all its strength, it was close to the pit bull in the blink of an eye.

This idiot, he doesn't really intend to fight with the pit bull.

Cheng Fei in the stands stood up suddenly, looking at the fierce Erha in the arena with suspicion.

It's impossible, absolutely impossible. Although it is also a big dog, it is not a fighting dog. Not to mention the pit bull born for dog fighting, even ordinary fighting dogs are not as good.

No matter how Cheng Fei doesn't believe it, the fact is that Erha really collided with the pit bull.

At this moment, Erha finally lost its shamelessness and showed its sharp fangs.

In the dog fighting arena, there was a dead silence. Everyone stared with eyes wide open, looking at Erha fighting with the pure-blooded pit bull in disbelief.

They could not imagine that this Husky, who lived by playing tricks, would have such a bloody side.

The sharp teeth of the pit bull pierced the skin and flesh of the Husky, and the blood dyed its smooth hair red. The Husky had a ferocious face, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the front leg of the pit bull fiercely.

The pit bull may never have thought that there would be a Husky with such a terrible bite force in the world.

The sound of broken bones could be heard from a long distance.