"Hahaha, kid, do you think you can win against my Saint War Rooster with that dumb chicken?"

At this moment, Hong Du was already walking over with his tampered fighting rooster, his expression was very smug, as arrogant as the fighting rooster in his hand.

Saint War Rooster?

Hearing the name Hong Du gave his chicken, Ling Zhenfei couldn't help but find it extremely amusing.

Saint War Rooster? The guy who can only see the sky from the bottom of a well, just wait until you feel the wrath of the true warrior of fighting roosters!

Ling Zhenfei shot a cold glance at Hong Du, though he said nothing, he was sneering inwardly...

Hong Du thought that using drugs on his chicken would guarantee a win against Ling Zhenfei, completely ignorant that he was already doomed to lose before the match had even started.

Seeing the dazed chicken Ling Zhenfei had chosen, Hong Du was feeling very proud of himself. To show off in front of Ling Zhenfei, he wasn't in a hurry to bet against him. Instead, he walked to the platform where the last cockfight ended and had the two recently victorious roosters brought over.

The spectators were puzzled, all looking at Hong Du with befuddled expressions, not understanding his intentions.

"Everyone watch closely, soon I'm going to have a grand match with this young man!"

Seeing the layers of onlookers around the platform, Hong Du's expression was extremely arrogant. Pointing at Ling Zhenfei and then his own rooster, he said loudly, "But I don't think this young man seems to understand the game too well, so I'm going to have my rooster do a warm-up match first, one against two, to show him its power!"

Hearing Hong Du say this, the crowd finally understood; he was trying to put pressure on Ling Zhenfei before the match!

However, Hong Du's arrogant attitude also showed his incredible confidence in his rooster. He dared to challenge two recently victorious roosters with just one!

"Zhenfei..." Seeing Hong Du's confident demeanor, Zhang Qin and Zhao Shuang felt anxious.

Although they wanted to persuade Ling Zhenfei to give up, they knew it was impossible. They could only worry silently from the side.

A single rooster against two, and not just any two but the two kings of roosters!

Most of the gamblers present had never seen such a spectacle before. Hearing this, they instantly started cheering or jeering.

No wonder Hong Du was so confident. The rooster he chose was naturally powerful and muscular, clearly a king among roosters.

And with the excitement drug injected, this rooster appeared even more eager, with eyes seeming to burn with fighting spirit, just like a Great General about to command troops on the battlefield, flapping its wings fiercely as it eyed its two opponents.

The two roosters opposite, though looking strong and majestic as well, were clearly less imposing. When this rooster glared at them, their aura seemed to wane.

As the unique cockfight was about to start, all the gamblers were attracted to this match, and they began placing their bets according to their experience.

Some thought Hong Du's rooster, though impressive, would find it hard to fight off two fresh victors at their peak. So, they placed their bets on the two roosters opposite.

But more experienced gamblers could see the extraordinary momentum in Hong Du's rooster, thinking even together, the two other roosters might not stand a chance. They bet on Hong Du's rooster.

And some unsure gamblers decided to play it safe, betting a bit on all sides. This way, no matter who won, their losses would be minimal.

Hong Du's chosen rooster had jet-black feathers, a greenish shimmer on the front, and white down feathers at the tail.

According to cockfighting experts, this type of green fighting rooster was called "Dark Clouds Covering Snow," considered a high grade in cockfighting. Any common rooster would fear it even before engaging.

The opponents of the green fighting rooster were a red-feathered rooster and a purple-feathered rooster.

According to the color classification of roosters, these two colors, though fierce and durable, were slightly inferior to the green rooster. So while this cockfight was two against one, the winner was still uncertain.

"Begin!"

After the gamblers had placed their bets, the staff who inspected the roosters announced the start of the match.

The fighting roosters, all trained from young, seemed born to fight, battling to the death one day on the battleground. Hearing the command, the three roosters charged at each other, like warriors advancing at the sound of a bugle.

The red and purple roosters, seasoned veterans, seemed to realize the green rooster was not easy to deal with. They started with an encircling tactic, flapping their wings and advancing from both sides towards the green rooster.

Cluck... cluck...

The two roosters stretched their necks, their sharp beaks like arrows stabbing the sky, screeching as they aimed for the green rooster's vital points.

One had to admit, the red and purple roosters were indeed fierce returning champions. If their opponent were any other rooster, it wouldn't stand a chance against such a frenzied pincer attack.

However, the green rooster was no ordinary foe. Especially with the drug that boosted its combat prowess several times over!

As the two opponents lunged, the green rooster swiftly discerned their intentions and tactics. It calmly flapped its wings, leaping into the air, just evading the red rooster's attack from the left.

Wham!

As it descended, it spread its wings, diving down like an eagle.

In mid-air, its claws swooped down, pinning the red rooster to the ground.

Then it wasted no time, its beak sharp as an eagle's, swiftly pecking at the red rooster's throat.

The red rooster, clearly not expecting its powerful strike to miss, tried to counterattack but was too late.

Pop!

The featherless neck, worn from battles, was pierced, creating a gaping wound. Blood spurted out like a fountain.

Cluck... caw!

The green rooster's beak, sharp as a blade, combined with its full strength, left the poor red rooster only a short, painful struggle before it fell in a pool of blood.

Ah!

Seeing the green rooster's fierce attack, the gamblers all gasped in unison!

A single fatal strike?

Unimaginable! This green rooster was so ruthless, not even giving its opponent a chance to retaliate, killing it with one peck!

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