Uncle Wang was very happy, even if he ran into Aunt Li upstairs at the corner, he might not be so happy.
"Xiao Zhou, you really have something." Uncle Wang looked at Zhou Xuan cheerfully, "I haven't been this happy for a long time, sir, I will definitely buy you a few drinks later."
He looked at the sick Yin-Yang Chicken Demon, and secretly thanked him, fortunately he listened to Zhou Xuan's words and didn't buy it. Otherwise, it will be too late to regret.
At this moment, the rich woman in the mink fur coat looked regretful.
She looked at the sick fighting cock, and cursed: "It's a fancy thing that doesn't work."
Zhou Xuan glanced at Uncle Wang, and said, "Uncle Wang, do you still want to continue having fun?"
"Well, what do you mean?" Uncle Wang was a little puzzled, "My chicken has fought three times in a row, and I can no longer fight."
He finally got such a powerful fighting cock, so naturally he should take good care of it and don't want it to overdraw.
Zhou Xuan also nodded, and said: "It really can't fight anymore."
"Then what do you mean?" Uncle Wang became more and more puzzled.
Zhou Xuan looked at his eight-treasure chicken demon, and said, "Uncle Wang, your fighting **** is no longer allowed to fight, but mine hasn't fought yet."
"Yes." Uncle Wang came to his senses, slapped his thigh, and said, "I almost forgot, I brought you here to make extra money."
He looked at the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon, and said, "Unknowingly, it has already broken through to one platinum star, so it can only participate in platinum-level battles."
Next, Zhou Xuan handed the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon to Uncle Wang and asked him to sign up for the competition.
He didn't want to show his face, he just wanted to make a fortune silently.
Uncle Wang is also happy.
Even if he is not the owner of the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon, it is a joy to be able to lead the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon to compete.
"I'm going, where did the hairless chicken come from, and dare to participate in the competition?" Some people were surprised when they saw the eight-treasure chicken demon that didn't grow a hair.
"It's fine if it doesn't grow hair, it's not a yin-yang chicken, come to play?" Others shook their heads.
Even the person in charge of registration said to Uncle Wang: "Are you sure you want to let it play?"
Uncle Wang held his head high, with a confident expression on his face, he said, "I'm sure."
"Okay, I'll help you register." The person in charge of the registration didn't say anything after hearing this, and quickly helped Uncle Wang register.
After waiting for two rounds, it was the turn of the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon, which was No. 10 Chicken Fighting Field.
When the eight-treasure chicken demon walked into the No. 10 cockfighting ground, everyone sighed again.
"Why is there such a chicken demon here?"
"That's right, this is not a yin-yang chicken demon, but looks like an eight-treasure chicken demon in terms of size."
"The yin-yang chicken demon is a professional cockfighter, what kind of trouble does it make?"
Some people sighed, while others frowned, feeling that something was wrong.
"Arranging such a chicken demon to play, do you want to play a fake match?"
"Report, I want to report someone who wants to play a match-fixing match."
"Don't be funny, who the **** would play fake matches?" Someone said, "You think it's for playing football?"
Some people fell into deep thought and said, "Perhaps, this featherless chicken is really powerful."
Zhou Xuan stood aside, listening to all those people's arguments. However, he did not make any remarks.
Whatever they say, he just wants to make money.
The opponent of the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon is a professional Yin-Yang chicken demon, who often wanders here to participate in cockfighting competitions.
However, it has not played today.
After the odds came out, Uncle Wang was the first to place a bet. He believed in the eight-treasure chicken demon very much, even more than he believed in his own fighting cock.
In the first match, he bet 20,000 directly.
The eight-treasure chicken monster had higher odds, but most people still placed their bets on their opponents.
However, there are still a small number of people who are willing to take risks, and they like to buy unpopular ones and place their bets on the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon.
As long as you succeed, you will earn more.
Zhou Xuan also made a move, putting all the money on the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon, leaving nothing.
After the betting was over, with the referee's "start", the Babao Chicken Monster began to fight with the opponent.
According to the policy of catching big fish with a long line, it did not use all its strength at the beginning and was always at a disadvantage.
It didn't exert strength until after thirty moves, and slapped the opponent's head with one paw, causing the opponent to stagger and fall to the ground. Then, it took the opportunity to pounce and knocked the opponent to the ground.
This scene blinded the eyes of many people.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"It's a chicken that doesn't grow any hair, how can it defeat the yin-yang chicken demon?"
"Fake match, this must be a fake match, I want to report it."
Those who didn't buy the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon were blown away, and it was hard to accept such a result.
They have a dark heart and wanted to make a lot of money, but in the end they lost all their pants.
Someone actually reported it.
People from the Cockfighting Association really came to investigate. After the investigation, they found that there was no mention of match-fixing at all.
"How could this be?" Those who spent a lot of money to buy the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon to win the opponent were dumbfounded.
As for those who are willing to take risks and like to buy unpopular people, they laughed.
"Haha, I made a lot of money."
"Who would have thought that a chicken demon with no feathers could complete the counter-kill?"
Uncle Wang also burst into laughter.
Facts have proved that although Babao Chicken Demon doesn't look very good, he has never let him down.
Zhou Xuan sat down calmly at this moment, everything was within his calculations.
It's such a cool feeling to get rich quietly!
Uncle Wang got Zhou Xuan's instruction to let the Babao Chicken Demon continue to participate in the competition.
In the second match, Babao Chicken Demon's opponent was also a warlike Yin-Yang chicken.
The opponent is arrogant, full of momentum, and has a strong sense of oppression.
When the odds came out and everyone placed their bets, they were far less decisive than the first game, and they became more cautious.
The odds of the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon dropped a bit, but they were still higher than their opponents.
Some people were red-eyed after losing, and didn't believe that the Babao Chicken Demon could still win, so they still bought their opponents.
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As for Uncle Wang, he believed in the Babaoji demon as always, so he naturally placed all his bets on the Babaoji demon.
Needless to say, Zhou Xuan had no reason not to buy his own chickens.
At the beginning of the second match, the Babao Chicken Demon fought with the opponent for fifty moves before exerting its strength, and then it seemed that it was very difficult to overwhelm the opponent and win the match.
As the Babao Chicken Demon won the second match, some people were happy while others were worried.
Those who are happy are those who bet on the Eight Treasure Chicken Demon, and those who are sad are those who bet on their opponents.
Uncle Wang looked at the eight-treasure chicken demon, and his mouth burst into laughter. The Eight Treasure Chicken Demon did not disappoint him.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Zhou Xuan's mouth, all of this was within his calculations.
The Babao Chicken Demon also cooperated very well, pretending to be struggling to win the game.
If there is an award for him, it must be the winner of the Academy Awards!
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