Two crickets rushed towards each other.
Su Jing’s cricket is much faster, and he flutters to the side of Old Liu’s cricket. Then, Su Jing’s cricket bit at the root of the other cricket wing and suddenly slammed it, and the wing was sharply pulled, and the wings were uprooted and torn into two halves.
“Hiss!”
Including Old Liu and Xue Zhonghong, the whole audience sucked in a cold breath.
This scene happened too fast, and people couldn’t react at all. Crickets fights couldn’t be said to be not ferocious, but it’s rarely murderous to this point. When the cricket was set free, it immediately tears off one of the wings of the other cricket. What the hell is this? How could people react to this scene?
Old Liu’s cricket was sly. After one of its wings were torn off, it suddenly withered and turned to run away.
Su Jing’s cricket was overbearing, while Old Liu’s crickets huddled in the corner.
Now, this situation is equal to Old Liu losing half of the game. Old Liu used grass to pull his cricket again. After a while, the cricket could hardly get a little fighting spirit back and fight again. However, just as it rushed up, its other wing was also torn off in an instant and after that, it huddled in the corner and dared not go forward anymore, so he lost a game.
Xue Zhonghong put down the gate and separated the two crickets. The two crickets were pulled by grass again. If Old Liu’s cricket was still fighting, it would be possible to win in theory. Regrettably, no matter how Old Liu pulled it, the cricket shrank in the corner and dared not move, and completely withered.
So Old Liu lost the game directly.
The crowd was startled, and the result was far beyond their expectations. Old Liu’s loss was beyond imagination, let alone the complete loss. His cricket lost in just one or two moves.
“How much does this cricket weigh?” Old Liu was apparently unwilling to admit defeat and he thought that Su Jing’s cricket might actually be over 42 in weight. After all, it’s hard to distinguish between them with the naked eye. But Su Jing’s cricket’s vertical wing looks a lot bigger.
“I don’t know. I haven’t weighed it.” Su Jing shrugged his shoulders.
“I lost this game, I will keep my promise and introduce you to the buyers, but how about another fight with your cricket with my 42 cricket?” Old Liu said.
“Yes, but you have to be prepared. My cricket’s mouth is merciless.” Su Jing said that as he was not worried about his crickets losing, but he was worried that Old Liu might be angry and the relationship between the two of them would be hurt after his cricket hurt Old Liu’s two crickets.
“Stinky boy, it’s hard to say who wins or loses.” Old Liu, however, was very competitive. He took out his biggest cricket and put it in the fence.
The game was still the same as before. At the beginning of the competition, Su Jing’s cricket quickly flashed behind Old Liu’s cricket and bit on the cricket’s thigh. It tore its thigh off with a direct pull. It was not like two crickets fighting. It was like a tiger killing sheep.
Old Liu’s cricket is more tenacious and it did not immediately admit defeat, unfortunately, it could only struggle in the end as Su Jing’s cricket rushed up and bit some of its body every time and finally to Old Liu’s cricket lost his fighting spirit and the game ended.
Cricket fighting is like this, unlike dogfighting, it has to hit you dead or alive. Although the process of cricket fighting is somewhat cruel, it usually ends with the defeated party escaping or withdrawing from the competition. There are only a few cases of death on the battlefield.
“This cricket is too strong.” The bald middle-aged man was shocked to say the least, although he didn’t understand it very well, he knew at least something about crickets and crickets fighting and it is very rare to see this type of combat. What’s more, the opponent was Old Liu’s cricket.
“Young man, I lost, just as I said before, I will buy this cricket for 10,000 yuan.” Old Liu has already lost his conviction, but he has not revealed the color of loss, but his eyes are shining as he looks at Su Jing’s cricket.
“Ha-ha, I said I won’t buy or sell by force.” Su Jing deliberately said.
“This is not a forced sale. I want to buy it. Please sell it to me, I will give you 15,000?” Old Liu said excitedly.
“I am Just kidding, I said 10,000, so I will sell at 10,000.” Su Jing did not covet the 5,000 yuan, compared with 5,000 yuan, his positive relationship with Old Liu is more valuable, Although Old Liu had to introduce him to some buyers according to his bet, it was Old Liu’s choice.
“Haha, thank you, lad.” Old Liu was so happy that he immediately transferred 10,000 yuan to Su Jing. He was afraid that Su Jing would repent and say, “That cricket is mine”
“Of course.” Su Jing nodded.
“What’s its name?” Old Liu said, putting the cricket in a jar.
“I look… it’s called Little Ba(Little Eight).” Su Jing glanced at the box and said.
Old Liu, Xue Zhonghong and others also looked at the box. Then they were silent for a while. Every lattice on the box was marked from 1 to 100, and the empty one was exactly 8. What kind of name is it? It’s just a serial number.
“The others are also strong?” Old Liu asked in disbelief.
“Yes, maybe stronger.” Su Jing nodded.
“I’ll buy two more.” Old Liu thought about it and then picked out two different sizes for a rainy day. Not only he but also the bald middle-aged man bought two crickets. Although he had not been into fighting crickets before, he felt itchy to see such crickets. He was afraid that he would miss the chance and would never be able to buy them again. As a result, Su Jing made another 50,000 yuan selling crickets.
“Give me your number. I’ll introduce you to others later.” Old Liu said.
“I’ll give you my friend’s number so you can contact him.” Su Jing naturally gave Peng Ming number to Old Liu. First, he doesn’t want to be entangled by these trivial things. Second, he can cooperate with Peng Ming. He doesn’t want to manage the sales, The current situation is one-time cooperation and the sale of the five crickets is a special case.
“Hey, this number, isn’t this Peng Ming’s cell phone number?” Old Liu suddenly blinked.
“Do you know Peng Ming?” Su Jing stunned.
“Of course, he brought cricket with him in the last competition, killing everyone in seconds and dominating the whole game… Wait, his cricket won’t be raised here by you, was it?” Old Liu suddenly figured out something.
“Old Liu, you guessed right.” Su Jing nodded.
“No wonder.” Old Liu relieved to hear that. He thought that the crickets were getting stronger all over the world, First, at the competition and now this. It turned out that this young man raised those crickets.
“Young man, we will exchange more in the future.” Old Liu is very polite.
“Good.” Su Jing reached out and shook hands with Old Liu.
Xue Zhonghong, Old Liu and others did not wait much. They talked for a while and left together.
Su Jing saw that the flower horns and crickets were so popular that he had to increase his efforts to cultivate them. Fifty flower horns are left with him. As they grew older and older, some of the slightly inferior ones that he didn’t want to raise could be sold again. Finally, a few of the top ones could be screened out. Instead of feeding more fallen leaves to the crickets, he bought another hundred to grow. He had a hunch that they would soon be in short supply.
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