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"Old Eight won't be playing."

Lin Li immediately shattered Lao Huang's fantasy, saying, "No dog here can compare to it."

Lao Ba is the leader of the three dogs and also the most intelligent.

Lin Li kept it to protect Su Qian and her family in the future; this kind of low-level fighting was not suitable for it.

"Huh? This..."

Old Huang looked regretful, but didn't dare to offer any more advice. He could only settle for second best and looked at Old Jiu beside him: "Then... what about this one?"

The remaining dog was drugged by him that morning; even if it went on the field, it definitely wouldn't win.

Lin Li glanced at Lao Huang and said expressionlessly, "Today's competition is with Blacktail, the one you wanted to get rid of this morning."

"Uh...hehe, it was my fault for being so talkative!"

Old Huang slapped his mouth awkwardly, then hesitated before saying, "But Young Master Lin, are you really going to challenge Tiger King directly?"

"Tiger King is a monster among pit bulls. It has thick skin, thick flesh, and an amazing bite force. It has won more than 20 games in a row."

"Kuro and Kuroo are good, but it's their first time competing, and they've just recovered... How about we start with the beginner matches? Let's take it one step at a time?"

Old Huang wasn't being kind; he was afraid that Blacktail would get bitten to death as soon as it went up, which would ruin his subsequent money-making plans.

"Need not."

Lin Li stood up and said, "Let's fight the Tiger King. What, are you afraid I can't afford to lose?"

"No, no, no! Young Master Lin, you're joking!"

Old Huang quickly waved his hand, "Since you're confident, I'll go and make the arrangements right away!"

No sooner had he left than Old Wang limped in, glaring at Lin Li with a venomous look: "Old Huang, that kid's too arrogant!"

"Are we just going to put up with this? Should I think of something..."

Snapped!

Old Huang slapped Old Wang across the face, leaving him completely stunned.

"You don't know anything!"

He lowered his voice and cursed, "Do you think this kid is someone we can mess with? If he wants to die, don't drag me down with him!"

"He's our cash cow now! As long as his dog wins, we'll make a fortune! Getting beaten up is nothing! You have to use your brain in business!"

……

Half an hour later, backstage at the dogfighting arena.

The receptionist named Aze came over with two staff members, who were carrying testing equipment.

"Mr. Lin, according to the rules, the dogs must be checked before the competition to prevent anyone from feeding them performance-enhancing drugs."

He looked at Kuroki, a hint of sympathy flashing in his eyes.

Although this Rottweiler is quite large, it is still too weak compared to the battle-hardened Tiger King.

"Can."

Lin Li nodded and personally led Black Tail over.

During the examination, Blacktail seemed a bit agitated, making low growls in its throat. If Lin Li hadn't been holding its head down, it probably would have pounced on Aze and bitten him.

"Tsk, this dog has quite a temper."

After finishing the examination, Aze put away the equipment and sighed insincerely, "What a pity, such a good dog, about to become a dead dog."

"Mr. Lin, it's not too late for you to back out now, as long as you pay the penalty for breach of contract."

"You talk too much nonsense."

Lin Li gave him a cold look. "Lead the way."

Ah Ze, feeling rebuffed, sneered inwardly: What are you pretending for? Just wait and see how your dog gets torn to shreds!

When Lin Li led Black Tail into the iron cage in the center of the arena, the audience in the stands immediately erupted in cheers.

"Holy crap! That's a Rottweiler? Who's this idiot? Using a Rottweiler to fight a pit bull?"

"Still want to challenge the Tiger King? Isn't that just suicide?"

"Hahaha! There are so many rich and stupid second-generation kids these days! This dog probably won't even last three minutes!"

Taunts and whistles rang out continuously.

The data comparison between the two sides was displayed on a specially made large screen.

Tiger King: Pit Bull, weighing 60 kg, with a record of 28 wins and 0 losses, a winning percentage of 100%.

Blacktail: Rottweiler, weight 50 kg, record 0 wins 0 losses, newcomer.

Immediately afterwards, the odds were also released.

Tiger King wins: 1 to 1.05.

Black Tail wins: 30/1!

These odds are downright humiliating, indicating that the bookmakers have absolutely no confidence in Black Tail winning, not even the slightest chance.

"Bet on the Tiger King! All in on the Tiger King! This hand is a sure win!"

"Damn, even though the odds are low, this is practically free money!"

Almost everyone bet their money on Tiger King.

Lin Li looked at the odds on the big screen and nodded to Gu Xiaomeng.

Gu Xiaomeng hesitated for a moment, then walked to the betting table, took out her membership card, and typed on her phone: 100,000, all in on the black tail to win.

The young woman in charge of betting paused for a moment, looking at her as if she were a fool: "Miss, are you sure? This is Black Tail's first time playing."

Gu Xiaomeng nodded; she trusted Lin Li.

Beside the iron cage, Lin Li stroked the somewhat listless black tail: "Don't think about what happened this morning. Everyone makes careless mistakes sometimes."

"Play well in the game. If you win this match, you can buy all the food you earn."

"Woof!"

Black Tail seemed to understand Lin Li's words. He let out a low growl, stood up abruptly, and stared intently at the slowly opening iron door at the other end of the cage.

A muscular, scarred yellow pit bull walked out step by step.

when--

A gong suddenly sounded, and the dogfighting competition officially began.

Almost the instant the gong sounded, Lin Li unhooked the collar from Black Tail's neck and quickly retreated to the edge of the iron cage.

"roar!"

The tiger king opposite roared, pushed off the ground with its hind legs, and pounced straight at Black Tail!

Pit bulls are creatures born for fighting.

They have dulled pain receptors and an astonishing bite force; once they bite their target, they will never let go until the target is dead.

Tiger King was larger than Black Tail, and looked stronger and more imposing.

It was clear that this was the first time Kuroo had faced an opponent of this caliber, and his reaction was a beat slow.

In that instant, the tiger king had already rushed in front of it and bit the black tail's neck flesh!

"Alright! Bite it to death!"

"Tiger King, you are mighty! Tear it apart!"

The audience in the stands erupted in cheers, waving their tickets as if they could already see the money disappearing into their pockets.

The black tail that was bitten let out a painful whimper, and its body was thrown backward by the tiger king's impact.

The tiger king was very experienced. After biting down, it didn't give Black Tail a chance to breathe. It shook its head wildly, trying to use the tearing force to rip Black Tail's throat off.

Black Tail was pinned down, kicking and thrashing about wildly, clearly at a disadvantage and forced to passively take the beating.

"Hahaha! I told you! This Rottweiler is a complete waste!"

"This money was made too easily! That idiot rich kid lost terribly!"

Old Huang frowned as he looked at the situation on the field: "Damn it, I told you not to let it play!"

He felt a pang of regret. Although he had also bet on Tiger King, he hoped that Lin Li's dog would win, as that would bring greater long-term benefits.