ling mu tong

Chapter 235 Wine Delivery

"Our Huang side has taken the initiative to attack three times in a row. At present, it has an advantage. Now our black side seems to be a little weak. Every time, it is dangerous to avoid Huang's attack. If it goes on like this, once it is bitten by Huang Fang, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble..."

"Now the two big dogs are facing each other again!"

"The yellow side keeps barking and demonstrating to the black side!"

"Attack, it's going to attack again. OK, bite, bite!"

In this hall, a commentator keeps explaining to these audiences.

Although the atmosphere in the whole hall is not very warm at present, the commentator is salivating, and the commentary is very wonderful.

No matter what kind of competition it is, it is indispensable to explain this industry.

Even if it is a competition such as a 100-meter race, during the competition, there will be commentators to explain and almost introduce the information of each player. Wait until the short ten seconds when the competition starts, roar a few words, wait until the end of the competition, and then roar twice.

If there is no explanation, no matter what game it is, it will basically become very boring.

It's like a track and field competition. There is no commentary. When I watch it, I don't even know who is who, let alone who has the strength to win the championship. It's over after running. It's not attractive at all.

The same goes for basketball and football.

Although many people who watch basketball and football are senior fans, there are also some half-baked fans. If there is no explanation, they often have to be confused when watching it.

The same is true for fighting dogs. Two big dogs are locked in cages, and a mad dog fights, relying on the commentators to mobilize the atmosphere of the audience.

Listening to the commentator's commentary, Zhuang Yawen stared at the two fighting dogs with relish. The so-called Huang Fang is the big yellow dog, that is, the one pressed by Zhuang Yawen, and the black side is another big black dog. The fighting dogs here are basically distinguished by the color of big dogs. After all, dogs, especially fighting dogs, are not dressed. Obviously, they are black dogs. You have to say that it is a red side. Obviously, it is a yellow dog. You have to say that it is a blue side. The audience looks awkward and the explanation is also entangled... The yellow dog that Zhuang Yawen bet on now has an advantage. Zhuang Yawen is naturally in a good mood, although even if she wins the bet. Zhuang Yawen doesn't like the money she got, but it's better to win the bet than to lose the bet!

"Charcoal ball, which big dog do you think will win?"

Touching the head of the charcoal ball, Zhuang Yawen asked the charcoal ball.

At this moment, the charcoal ball, squatting on the ground, staring at the two big dogs fighting in the cage, and occasionally barking twice, as if cheering. The wife of the charcoal ball, Xiaohui, is lying next to the charcoal ball, and the three dog babies are nestling in its arms to breastfeed.

"Wow! "Wow!" Hearing Zhuang Yawen's inquiry, the charcoal ball barked twice.

It's a pity that Zhuang Yawen didn't understand the language of dogs and couldn't hear what Charcoal Ball was saying at all. Simply, Zhuang Yawen asked Charcoalcoal Ball, "Charcoal Ball, do you think the big yellow dog will win?"

Charcoal ball shook his head without thinking about it.

While almost the charcoal ball shook its head, the big yellow dog also attacked the big black dog again. However, when the big yellow dog bit the back of the big black dog's neck, the big black dog's head suddenly sank and suddenly broke away from the big yellow dog's bite.

At the same time, the body rolled one by one, completely lying on its back.

After lying on his back, the big black dog's big mouth was almost facing the big yellow dog's throat. Before the big yellow dog could react, the big black dog suddenly bit the big yellow dog's neck.

It was bitten at once, and the big black dog didn't let go at all!

The neck of the big yellow dog was restrained, and he couldn't bite the big black dog at all. He had to keep picking his limbs to get out of the big black dog's bite, but he couldn't do it at all.

"I was bitten! Huang Fang, who had the advantage just now, was bitten. Let's see if it can break free! Has there been any change in the war situation? The commentator explained quickly.

"Oh, Huang Fang admits defeat! Now Huang Fang has conceded defeat! The black side has won!"

Before the big black dog could bite the big yellow dog to death, the big yellow dog suddenly whined twice, and the big black dog slowly loosened its teeth. After releasing it, the big yellow dog screamed twice. After getting up, it immediately hid far away with its tail between its legs.

"This big yellow dog, just admitting defeat? I have no ambition!" Seeing that the dominant rhubarb dog finally lost, and she conceded defeat, Zhuang Yawen couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Ha ha, dogs fight. Generally speaking, there are few cases of endless death." Nie Yun smiled and explained. "

"Generally speaking, rooster fights and buffalo fights will be more tragic. When a rooster fights, he usually pecks another rooster with blood all over his body, and even blinds his eyes and pecks him to death alive. And it's the same with buffalo fights. Sometimes it will turn upside down!" Nie Yun said.

"Have you ever seen a buffalo fight?" Zhuang Yawen blinked her eyes and asked Nie Yun.

"We have seen it, but I just heard what my grandfather said when I was a child. In Ludong, there were almost no buffalo in recent years, but when there was a production team, there were buffaloes. Sometimes a large group of buffalo went to fight with another team of buffalo. A group of people couldn't pull it. They could fight from the head of the village to the end of the village. The war was good. A few hours!" Nie Yun said.

Zhuang Yawen stared at Nie Yun curiously. These things were all things that Zhuang Yawen had never heard of, which seemed very novel.

Zhuang Yawen was very young and had no parents. She was raised by her uncle. Her uncle was busy and rarely told stories to Zhuang Yawen. In contrast, Nie Yun was with his grandfather when he was a child, and his grandfather told some stories when he had nothing to do. From this point of view alone, Nie Yun was a hundred times happier than Zhuang Yawen.

"Ha ha, the buffalo is a kind of cute animal. When it works, it will set a goal for itself in its heart. After finishing the set goal, it will not do it again. No matter how much it hits it, it will not leave..." Seeing that Zhuang Yawen was interested, Nie Yun told her some special surnames of buffaloes.

"Isn't a cow such a thing to work hard and complain? How can this still happen?" Zhuang Yawen felt very novel about what Nie Yun said.

For cattle, Zhuang Yawen basically only understands them in books.

The dogs in the books are all gnawing bones, cats are catching mice, and spies are hardworking... In reality, this is obviously not the case. Not every dog has bones to gnaw. Many dogs have a moldy steamed bun to eat. Even if it's good, not every cat catches mice. Many cats can only steal and eat, of course not. Every cow is hard-working... "Miss, your fifty bets have just been lost. You can continue to bet later."

Taking advantage of Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen's talking, the waiter lowered his head slightly and whispered to Zhuang Yawen.

Hearing the waiter's words, Zhuang Yawen's pretty face immediately sank.

The first time I bet on the dog, I directly lost 50,000 yuan. Although it was not much, Zhuang Yawen was also very depressed. Moreover, Lu Kai, who was injured this time, also lost 50,000 yuan, plus 30,000 yuan of tickets, which is 80,000 yuan before and after. Even if Yazhi Zhuyu and Kunyue Jinxing cooperated, but Lu Kai lost 80,000 yuan, Zhuang Yawen also felt a little sorry.

"No more gambling. Next time, Nie Yun, you can bet. I'll bet as much as you want!"

Zhuang Yawen said to Nie Yun.

"That's okay, but if you lose, sister, don't blame me!" Nie Yun said with a smile.

In fact, for the fighting dog just now, Nie Yun can roughly see who will win and who will lose. Although the aura in the body of the two big dogs is not strong, and it is impossible to tell which of the two dogs is strong or weak with any power, Nie Yun can obviously feel that the spirit of the big black dog is far super yellow dogs, and its The performance is also calmer than the big yellow dog!

With these, you can almost determine who will win and who will lose. Even if it is not very accurate, it is still inseparable.

What's more, Nie Yun also has a military division like Tanqiu here. If it really doesn't work, just ask Tanqiu directly if the dog will win. At least the charcoal ball is also a dog with superior strength. It is a professional. Naturally, it can see which dog will win more accurately.

After a dog fight is over, it is not immediately followed by the next one.

In fact, every night, the number of dog fighting games, that is, about four or five games, on average, each game takes one hour.

In fact, if two dogs fight, they will be divided into winners and losses in more than ten minutes, and even dozens of seconds.

In the spare time in the middle, the Saimeng Hotel also arranges some performances such as songs and dances, and even crosstalk for everyone to kill time.

"Servant, bring some dried fruits after melon seeds and walnuts to pass the time!"

Sitting here is boring, Nie Yun simply said to the waiter.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment!" The waiter said a few words to the walkie-talkie, but in a moment, another waiter came over with a tray with a lot of melon seeds, peanuts, walnuts, cinnamon and other dried fruits in the tray.

I took two walnuts casually and rubbed them gently in my hand. With a click, the walnuts had been pinched open by Nie Yun. The charcoal ball also put a few in his mouth with a little force, and the walnut shell immediately cracked. The charcoal ball spit out the shell and put some pulp in front of the little ash.

After about half an hour, there are more and more people here, almost 50 or 60 people, and some tables nearby are basically full.

"Miss, this is the red wine given to you by the gentleman over there!"

When the next dog fight was about to begin, a waiter suddenly came over, holding a bottle of red wine in the tray and sent it to Zhuang Yawen. At the same time, the waiter motioned to a nearby table with his eyes. Following the waiter's eyes, he saw a young man about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old raising a glass in his hand in front of a table on the left and smiling at Zhuang Yawen.

(to be continued)