At two o'clock in the afternoon, luxury cars slowly drove into Yonghe Club and stopped around a circular building in the northeast corner of the club.

As the temporary owner of the club, Li Yi had entered the dog fighting arena before the guests arrived and sat in the owner's position.

The members who came were basically all the elites of society. Men received Xiaomi and women brought a novice, which formed a sharp contrast between them.

Almost all members would subconsciously glance at the owner's seat of the dogfighting arena when they entered the door. When they found that the person sitting there was not Zheng Tiejun, they were a little surprised. Among them, several people who watched the boxing match last time and met Li Yi, they showed a playful expression when they saw Li Yi sitting in the owner's position with a calm expression on their faces, as if they had guessed something.

"Mr. Li, more than 70% of the people who came this afternoon are elites in the mall. Although these people are smart enough in business, they are rookies. If nothing unexpected happens, the first five Tibetan Mastiffs vs. Siberian Tigers will win 70% of the bets." Seeing half of the seats on the stage, Shi Lei said to Li Yi with a smile.

Li Yi’s understanding of dog fighting competitions is far less than that of Black Fist competitions. When Shi Lei said this, he asked in confusion: “Why do you say so?”

"Among these people, more than 70% of them have seen the ferocity of their boss's Tibetan mastiff. If nothing unexpected happens, 70% of them will win five Tibetan mastiffs." Shi Tou explained: "In fact, these five wild Tibetan mastiffs are just a gimmick and are not the opponent of the wild Siberian tiger at all."

"What if there are many Siberian tigers?" Li Yi asked.

Shi Lei smiled sinisterly and said, "Of course, it's drugged the Siberian tiger."

Li Yi said "Oh" and then turned his eyes to the door. His expression told Shi Lei that he was not interested in the match between the Five Tibetan Mastiffs and Siberian Tigers, but he cared very much about Qiao Qizhi.

In the morning, Li Yi learned from Shi Tou that Qiao Qiqi had never been to Yonghe Club.

This time, Qiao Qizhi's sudden visit had to make Li Yi cautious. What's more coincidental is that Zheng Tiejun is not here!

At three o'clock, Qiao Qizhi had not appeared yet, and the entire stand was basically full of people.

Seeing the audience on the stage turning their eyes to Li Yi, Shi Lei asked carefully: "Mr. Li, the betting has ended. As expected before, the Tibetan mastiffs are close to eight million, and the Siberian tigers are only two million! Look, is the competition going to start now?"

"Yeah." Li Yi nodded.

After receiving Li Yi's instructions, Shi Lei immediately arranged the competition to start. As the host made a passionate and high momentum, a huge Siberian tiger made a terrifying roar and rushed directly from the passage into the iron cage in the center of the venue.

The iron cage is thirty meters long and twenty meters wide, which is slightly larger than the basketball court.

As soon as the Siberian tiger appeared, the members in the stadium screamed like a group of hens taking aphrodisiacs. The men who came with Xiaomi were screaming and put their hands on Xiaomi's chest beside them and twisted them. The rich men brought Xiaomi was already very excited, and the Saint Peak on the chest was pinched hard by the men beside them, and they shouted even more violently.

Amid the members' shouts, five Tibetan mastiffs roared and rushed into the iron cage from another passage.

After entering the iron cage, the Siberian tiger seemed very excited and kept slapping the iron railing with its claws. At this time, when he saw five Tibetan mastiffs rushing in, he suddenly let out a roar of tigers, then jumped and pounced towards the Tibetan mastiff in front!

Although these Tibetan mastiffs have been trained, they are not wild Tibetan mastiffs. They lose their wildness and face the roar of the king of the jungle, their momentum is immediately defeated!

The moment the Siberian tiger attacked, five Tibetan mastiffs immediately hid around!

This hiding immediately caused the audience who won the Tibetan mastiff in the field to curse.

"Damn, is this a wild Tibetan mastiff?"

"That's right, I can't go up and bite!"

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Unlike them, the members who had won the Siberian tigers stood up, waved their fists, and shouted excitedly: "Bite, bite me hard! Bite these rotten dogs to death!"

While the audience was excited, the pure wild Siberian tiger threw a Tibetan mastiff to the ground, opened its big mouth, exposed its sharp teeth, and bit the Tibetan mastiff's neck. The Tibetan mastiff's body twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

And at this moment, the other four Tibetan mastiffs took the opportunity to pounce on the Siberian tiger!

The Siberian tiger roared, raised its front body and swung its claws to slap a Tibetan mastiff in the front.

The Siberian tiger's claws slapped the Tibetan mastiff's head hard, knocking it away directly, hitting it on the iron railing, making a dull "bang" sound, while the Tibetan mastiff moaned in pain.

Lion-tiger fighting has always been a topic of conversation. Some say that lions are powerful, while others say that tigers are powerful.

However, according to the investigation by relevant departments, the probability of a tiger fighting with a lion of the same level is higher, because the tiger can fight with its claws, and the tiger's front hooves are very powerful.

In comparison, lions and other animals are much inferior.

The strong performance of Siberian tigers brought the atmosphere in the field to an unprecedented climax. The members who won the Tibetan Mastiff were not cursing, but stood up, blushed, and shouted loudly at the top of their voices.

This is a unilateral massacre.

As the king of the jungle, the Siberian tiger took only three minutes to bite the neck of five Tibetan mastiffs, and the five Tibetan mastiffs were lying motionless in the iron cage.

"Ao!"

In the iron cage, the Siberian tiger slapped the iron railing with its claws and let out an roar, which scared some guests close to the iron cage!

"Mr. Li, this Siberian tiger has an attack of animal nature. Do you want to knock him down with an anesthesia gun now?" Shi Lei has not paid much attention to the game since the beginning of the game. His attention has been on Li Yi. From his observation, he was surprised to find that Li Yi was thinking about something while watching the game.

Shi Lei's words brought Li Yi back to reality from his thoughts.

Li Yi nodded, and at the same time, Yu Guang suddenly saw that at the door of the dogfighting field, a bald man clamped a pipe with two fingers and walked in with more than a dozen big men in black suits.

Among them, two big men were carrying a cage with a dog fighting machine - Bit.

The bit was not afraid at all when he heard the Siberian tiger roar. On the contrary, he screamed at the Siberian tiger in the cage.

The Siberian tiger had just won the game, and when he heard the bit's scream, he was furious and slapped the cage hard.

At this time, the staff at the venue shot down the Siberian tiger with anesthesia, and the huge body of the Siberian tiger fell into the iron cage. At the same time, the noise in the field gradually became smaller, and almost everyone turned their attention to the group of people at the door of the dog fighting field, and to be precise, they turned their attention to the bald Qiao Qijing.

Seeing the staff in the yard enter the iron cage and carry away the corpse of the Tibetan mastiff in the iron cage and the anesthetized Siberian tiger, Qiao Qizhi walked into the dog fighting field calmly.

Qiao Qizhi's subordinates rushed to the audience closest to the iron cage with tactile sensibility, lifted the audience up and threw them away, and then asked Qiao Qizhi to sit on it.

"Mr. Li, what should I do?" Seeing Qiao Qizhi's actions, Shi Lei asked Li Yi with a worried look on his face.

However, before Li Yi told Shi Lei what to do, a loud voice beside Qiao Qizhi shouted loudly: "Seventh Master said that he brought an American purebred bit today and wanted to compete with your Tibetan mastiff, with a 20 million first prize!"

"Are you sure?" Li Yi asked Shi Lei.

"That bit took medicine." Shi Lei stared at the bit, and said, "But even if it took medicine, it was not the opponent of the boss's wild Tibetan mastiff!"

"Go and tell him that you can compete. In addition, go and comfort the member who was injured just now." Li Yi pondered for a moment.
Chapter completed!