Chapter 370 You are a swindler! !
The fat chicken was not used to the climate in the United States. He had been clamoring to go abroad with Jingshu to broaden his horizons and have a good meal, but he didn't expect that the United States was not what the chicken had imagined. He could not eat delicious food with his owner at will. He had been there for three days, and the food was not as good as what he gave at home. What was even more terrible was that his owner was unreliable, and he had to go out to find food on his own.
In addition, the chicken has been busy hatching eggs these days, so it is not very interested in the competition that Jingshu asked it to have. Even when Jingshu said that it would get a chicken leg if it won, it twisted its butt reluctantly and refused to go.
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether we win or not..."
The fat chicken immediately pricked up its ears to listen to Jingshu's words, of course, if chickens had ears.
"If you lose, your life will be in danger. I'm sorry, Fatty. I signed you up for a ten-game life-or-death duel. If you don't win in the end, you'll be eaten by other animals. But if you win, you can eat all kinds of meat. Fatty, this is your dream, right? Don't you want to eat tiger meat? Crocodile meat? Leopard meat? As long as you win the game, you can eat whatever you want, braised, fried, or grilled."
The fat chicken's feathers stood on end when it heard this, and it flapped its wings and clucked, attracting a wave of disgust from the surrounding contestants.
If the fat chicken could speak, he would definitely be roaring: "Fuck, you are cheating me, cheating me!"
There are many professionals and amateurs participating in various pet battles every day. Some are ferocious apocalyptic creatures caught in the wild, and some are creatures raised by nobles before the apocalypse.
The more famous and ferocious the pet is, the more popular it is, and people will bet on it to win. However, those who have never participated in the fight and are not famous don’t even have the chance to participate in the gambling fight.
Of course, there is another way, which is to sign up for a ten-game life-and-death fight. This is a bet where if you don't succeed, you die, and if you don't become the champion, you die. It is very popular in the black market. Jingshu bet on Feiji to be the champion of the ten-game winning streak.
According to the black market odds, the profit you get from winning the last game is the profit of the entire arena working for you that day, which is very considerable. Jingshu knows that if you don't reveal your strength, there will be people who bully you. If you reveal your strength, like today, no one will dare to challenge you.
Now no one knows about Fat Chicken, so no one will bet on it to win. But once its strength is exposed, everyone will bet on you to win, and there will be basically no profit. That's why she said there is only one chance.
As for what kind of dangers she might encounter, she had also thought about it. It was not her confidence in Fatty, but her confidence in herself. In the past few days since she came to the United States, she had intensified her Rubik's Cube practice. After encountering so many things, she seemed to be gradually about to break through that layer of paper, and her own abilities had increased.
She was sure that the fat chicken would beat all the pets.
Ten-game life-and-death fights don't happen every day. Either the fighters are really strong, or they do it to cheat gambling. Oh, it's worth mentioning that those who cheat gambling are usually Chinese businessmen.
They use hype and publicity tactics like pulling out tickets to get all the gamblers to bet on winning, and they make a fortune as the banker. Of course, the people in the black market don't care. Firstly, they are bribed, and secondly, they not only don't lose money but also make a lot of money back. Why should they care about such a good thing?
I have to say that Chinese people can survive well no matter where they are in the world.
Jingshu was invited to the third area of the arena with the fat chicken first. The place where the pets dueled was a high platform with cages of seventy or eighty square meters to prevent the animals from escaping. The rusty cages were covered with all kinds of feces, blood, and hair, and there was a pungent odor.
"Ladies and gentlemen, at this exciting moment, I announce that today we have a challenger for the Ten-Number Fight of Life and Death. This lady is called Jing, and her chicken is, well, a very powerful fighting chicken. Hi, say hello to everyone."
Xiao Hei translated behind him.
Jingshu simply greeted him and kicked the fat chicken in armor. The fat chicken lay on the ground and didn't want to talk.
There was a sigh of disdain, or perhaps they thought it was another gambling scam. Xiao Hei said behind him, "These people said they lost the first round after betting 10 coins, and some even bet 100 coins and said they wouldn't be fooled this time."
Jingshu's mouth corners curled up slightly.
Noble district.
"Hey, I remember this woman is the wizard who has been making a lot of noise recently, right? Look, she brought her chicken to participate in the competition. She will
Is Saili using witchcraft? "The man gently stroked Paige's hand, exploring upwards.
Paige narrowed her eyes in enjoyment. "It's her, a very amazing Chinese person. If it's her prostitute, well, check her bets... Oh, she bought her own ten-game winning streak and bet 2,000 black market coins."
"Dear, should we buy it with her if she is really capable?"
Paige simply closed her eyes and made a weak sound. After a while, she said, "We can't let her win. If she wins, the black market will lose at least 200,000. So, help me buy 10,000. If she wins nine times, let's put an end to her ninth attempt. Oh my God, let me calculate, how many black market coins can I get this way?"
"As for witchcraft? She can't use it."
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"Alright, then please invite Miss Jing and her pet into the arena. Let's see who's in the first match... Oh, it's this hyena! Remember last time? It was this hyena that defeated the leopard. It's a shame it's still injured, yet it's here to compete again. It seems having a gambler owner is a real worry."
The audience burst into laughter.
"Those who want to place bets can do so two minutes before each match. The earlier you place your bets, the higher the odds."
The audience in the stands shouted and began to place bets.
"I bet everything I had on this hyena. I was there that day and this hyena was terrifying."
"Yeah, I bet on the hyena to win too. Even the most powerful chicken is food for the hyena."
"Hahaha, this chicken is just for the hyenas to eat as a tonic."
Jingshu asked the fat chicken to enter the large cage on the platform first. The fat chicken walked around the cage and found a good spot to lie down again. After a while, he fell asleep. Jingshu confirmed again in silence: "Sir, can my pet bring weapons into the game?"
The host laughed heartily. "It's a fight to the death. People have to bring weapons to the competition. If you don't mind, teach your chicken to shoot. It will definitely win ten games in a row. Of course, the premise is that it has to hit the target. Hahahaha. But don't you have to wake your chicken up first? It will soon become someone else's meal."
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Jingshu smiled politely and said, "Oh, thank you for reminding me. I would have forgotten it if you hadn't told me." You may not know that my chicken is different from other chickens. Maybe it really can shoot?
After the betting on the game was over, the hyena was tied with an iron chain and limped into the big cage. It kept baring its teeth and looking fiercely at its target this time. It smelled the fragrant and delicious chicken!
This is his favorite chicken!
The cage was locked with a clang. From now on, only the winner is worthy of walking out of the cage!
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