Chapter 452
The Profligate Madam of the Family
Translator: 549690339
âthatâs great!â nan si was dancing excitedly at the side. â come on, brother chicken, letâs go earn money together. iâll pay the capital and youâll be in charge of winning. if you win, weâll split the money, how about it?â
critical hit glanced at nan si and nodded, agreeing to what nan si said.
leng rongrong and a few others went to the arena together.
when leng rongrong appeared with a critical hit, many peopleâs gazes fell on her.
some people were chuckling, while others were discussing.
almost everyone in the arena had their own fighting roosters, and these roosters were all professionally trained. they were all very burly and strong, with a compact structure and well-developed muscles.
the claws of these chickens were thick and hard, and their feathers were lustrous. they looked very powerful.
however, the chicken in leng rongrongâs arms did not have many feathers, nor did it have the characteristics of a fighting chicken. because it had no feathers, it looked very ugly. at first glance, it was not a fighting chicken.
âthis chicken isnât here for the competition, right?â
â itâs too ugly. it doesnât even have many feathers and looks so weak. â
âif this chicken goes on stage, heâll be killed by the other chickens in less than a second.â
everyone was having a lively discussion.
leng rongrong glanced at the critical hit in her arms. â those chickens do look very powerful. if you go up, can you win? â
critical strike was a little upset when he heard the surrounding people looking down on him. in the end, his master actually questioned whether he could win?
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it was a chicken that had lived for many years, alright?
it was actually being looked down upon by its own master!
it looked at leng rongrong with disappointment, depression, and dissatisfaction. it chuckled a few times, then flapped its wings and flew out of leng rongrongâs arms. it then walked towards the arena with its head held high.
leng rongrong loosened her shoulders and followed behind.
nan si looked at the critical hit, then at the other chickens. he whispered, â our critical hit fiend seems to be a little small, and its claws arenât that strong. we wonât lose, will we? â
initially, nan si had heard of some legends about critical hits and thought that they should be very powerful.
however, when he compared the critical hits to the other chickens, the critical hits seemed to be completely inferior to the other chickens!
wasnât the critical hit a little weak?
without comparison, there would be no damage. initially, nan si believed in critical hits. however, when he saw two majestic chickens fighting in the arena, no matter how he looked at it, the critical hits seemed to have become less severe.
critical hit heard nan siâs words and turned around. his eyes widened as he looked at nan si.
nan si was speechless.
critical hit flapped his wings and walked forward with his head held high. he looked very relaxed, as if he didnât care about the chickens here at all. his posture was like a master among chickens, a master among chickens.
it was just that its appearance was really not as good as other chickens.
if the feathers hadnât fallen off before, perhaps it wouldnât have been so miserable. unfortunately, the beautiful and smooth feathers from the critical hit had almost fallen off.
and those feathers wouldnât grow out in a short time.
âthis bald chicken isnât really going to fight, is it?â
â heâs actually using such an unpresentable chicken to fight. what a joke! â
âheâll definitely be killed.â
although there were mocking voices all around, storm still persevered and participated in the battle.
nan si looked at the critical hit and then at the other chickens. he felt that the opponent who had a critical hit was much stronger than the one who had a critical hit.
while leng rongrong and mo linyuan sat down and waited, nan si ran off to place his bets.
a few minutes later, nan si returned.
leng rongrong turned to nan si and asked, â how much did you bet? â
âfive million.â nan si said.
leng rongrong was speechless.
after the three of them watched a cockfight, tang luo, xiao yu, and zhong hanyue all came over.
zhong hanyue sat directly on the other side of leng rongrong. that seat was originally for nan si, but because he sat too close to leng rongrong, he was chased away by mo linyuan.
in the end, a seat was left for zhong hanyue.
ârongrong, iâm sorry. i didnât receive you well.â zhong hanyue said, â i went to deal with some important matters just now and couldnât leave. iâm free now, so iâll accompany you for the rest of the time.â
â ... â fourth master mo looked deeply into zhong hanyueâs eyes before replying coldly, â itâs enough that iâm by my wifeâs side. we donât need to be third wheels.â
zhong hanyue was speechless.
light bulb?
he still wanted to be this huge third wheel, and it would be best if he could blind them all, then he could get rongrong.
â i quite like to be a third wheel, illuminating others and selflessly contributing. iâm just that kind. â zhong hanyue said with a frivolous smile.
leng rongrong and mo linyuan looked deeply at zhong hanyue.
in the back, tang luo and xiao yu were in a fight again.
âyour boss loves to be a third wheel? iâm afraid heâs just a lightbulb!â
â donât talk about our boss like that. youâre the third wheel, your whole family are third wheel! â
âget lost. you guys on the kill list are the third wheel!â
â¦â¦
in the arena, after a few rounds of killing, some people were happy, while others were sad.
soon, it was critical hitâs turn. his opponent was a â snowstorm cloud â with black feathers and white velvet.
this chicken was a few times bigger and stronger than the critical hit chicken. its eyes were fierce, its muscles were extremely developed, and its claws were twice the size of an ordinary chicken.
when it stood up straight, the chickenâs head and chest were straight, and it looked extremely arrogant.
when the two chickens entered the arena, they formed a sharp contrast. the critical hits looked much weaker overall, while the opponentâs chicken looked strong and fierce.
â insta-kill! heâll definitely be insta-killed! â
âiâm afraid that chicken is a joke!â
âhahaha, why is it so funny? canât afford a cock fight? using a chicken like this to fight!â
â hurry up and start. donât waste anyoneâs time. thereâs nothing worth watching in this match! â
â¦â¦
everyone was urging, thinking that a critical hit would definitely result in an instant defeat. there was no suspense at all.
the opponent of the critical hit was a very strong chicken, and he had not lost in the past few days.
it could only be said that his critical hit luck was not very good. he had to face a very powerful chicken as soon as he got on the field.
leng rongrong frowned when she heard the surrounding people saying that critical hits would not work and that one would lose miserably. after hesitating for a while, leng rongrong took the opportunity to place her bet before the competition started.
she directly bet on a critical hit and won, betting ten million.
zhong hanyue followed behind leng rongrong. seeing that leng rongrong had bet on a critical hit, she also bet on it.
zhong hanyue immediately placed a bet of 30 million.
thus, leng rongrong could not help but turn to look at zhong hanyue. â arenât you worried that youâll lose if you get a critical hit? â