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23 He was courting death again! Collection

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"As long as you're not afraid of losing all of your money, you can bet with me…"

Seeing Lei Yao's confident look, Wang Yu said with a smile.

The result was…

Lei Yao was dumbfounded and lost his confidence.

He didn't have much money to begin with. If he cleared it all in one go, wouldn't he have to live on air for a few months?

" However, I feel that I've been particularly lucky recently. I even won the lottery. I can't possibly lose in such a small situation where I have to choose one out of two or three, right?”

Fortunately, Wang Yu saw his hesitation and added.

"That's right. How could I have forgotten about this?”

After Wang Yu's reminder, Lei Yao also remembered.

Wang Yu had just won a few million yuan in the lottery two days ago. His luck was already heaven-defying.

Compared to the one in ten million chance of winning the lottery, the one in front of him was indeed child's play.

Not to mention Wang Yu, even he, Lei Yao, might be lucky.

This match was naturally not considered.

As the two of them were talking, the two dogs in the cage had already ended their battle.

It ended with one dog biting off another dog's throat.

The scene was extremely bloody. Not only was blood flowing all over the ground, but the dog's corpse was also dragged away, causing blood to cover a large area...

However, this really stimulated the hearts and emotions of these rich and noble audience members.

In comparison, they did not care too much about the outcome of their bets.

After all, most of these people did not lack money.

Losing 100,000 or 200,000 was basically equivalent to not losing at all.

If they lost tens of millions, they might frown.

Those who could really lose millions or even tens of millions were almost rare…

These people were all very rich. Even if they came here to vent, most of them were still relatively rational.

Even if some people were more fond of gambling, it would be useless if they could not find an opponent of the same strength…

As the banker, the club did not participate.

Beast fights were usually one-on-one, and the outcome was nothing more than a win, a loss, and a draw. It was a two-to-one or three-to-one situation, and the basic bets were not much different.

Whichever side placed more bets would definitely reduce the odds.

Unless they had the confidence and confidence to win, who would use the big to fight the small?

But would the club arrange for players with such a huge disparity in strength to fight?

If that really happened, who could guarantee that the club was not digging a hole?

The beast fight ended, and the audience's emotions were temporarily released.

Some of them left after they were done playing.

Some people felt that they had not had enough fun, so they continued to stay and wait for the next round.

Wang Yu and Lei Yao had rushed over, so they couldn't leave. They found a place to sit down and waited for the next match to begin.

Before the official start, the club had already played the information of the next pair of beast fighters on the big screen in the stadium.

It wasn't the lion and tiger battle that Wang Yu was looking forward to. It was still a dog fight.

The two fighting dogs were Tosa from the Japanese and a Caucasian dog from Mao Xiong.

Both of them were extremely dangerous fighting dogs.

It was no exaggeration to say that these two kinds of dogs were not allowed to be raised in Big Light.

However, rules were rules. Big Light was too big and there were too many people. There would always be people who were unwilling to abide by them.

It was as if those so-called dog lovers were really lawless existences.

When she asked him to walk the dog and pull the leash, he would always say," My dog doesn't bite.”

He told him not to raise a fierce dog, but he still said,"My dog doesn't bite."”

Even if his dog had already bitten someone, he could still say,"It must be your dog/your child who provoked my dog…"

Many forbidden dogs were raised in this way.

The Jiangnan Club was a private club, so they didn't keep these ferocious dogs.

The reason why such a big dog came to fight was that they had spent money to invite it.

Every fighting dog, regardless of whether they won or lost, would receive a high appearance fee as long as they appeared.

If they won, they would receive a generous bonus.

Even if he died in battle, there would still be a pension as a consolation prize…

"Old Wang, look over there…"

Wang Yu was waiting for the match to start when Lei Yao's voice suddenly came.

"Eh? Why is this Japanese here?"

Wang Yu turned around and saw a familiar face. It was the Japanese that he had tricked in the restaurant.

"This Japanese guy is quite tough. He recovered so quickly after being injured?”

Lei Yao was also surprised.

The situation at that time made people's scalps go numb. The injuries could not be said to be serious, but they were definitely not light.

However, it had only been a short while, and the Japanese had actually returned.

Although his current state was a little worse than before, his face and head were wrapped like a mummy, and he walked slowly.

"It seems that his injuries are not too serious…"

Wang Yu only smiled indifferently in response.

Although he said that, Wang Yu checked the other party's situation and knew a little bit of the inside story.

This Japanese was definitely injured, but it was not too serious. At least, it was not fatal.

But it was not to the extent that he was alive and kicking again.

It was indeed very scary for a man to be hit in the crotch.

However, this pain came and went quickly. It had already been more than half an hour, and she was basically fine. At most, she was just a little painful.

The two cuts on his face were very long, and some of them were still very deep. The bleeding had stopped, but under normal circumstances, he would need to go to the hospital for stitches. However, the Japanese did not go. He only did a simple bandage in the club's infirmary.

It wasn't that the Japanese didn't care about his injuries, but he had something important to do here.

For example…

The Tosa Inu marked on the big screen was actually his fighting dog.

This fighting dog was carefully raised by him, and its combat strength was extremely strong.

He had come to the Jiangnan Club this time because he wanted to make a name for himself here…

Not only could he improve his Tosa Inu's battle record and raise his net worth, but he could also deal a heavy blow to Big Light's fighting dogs at the same time. It made him feel like he had returned to decades ago.

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