"Well, your dog is just too big. According to the rules here, we can't find a fighting dog of the same level as yours. You might have made a trip for nothing today."

The staff member awkwardly kept a smile on his face, hastily explaining.

"Uh..."

Hearing the staff member's words, Yang Yan was a bit speechless.

"What, do you have to consider body size for dog fighting here? Isn't it just about registering and putting the dog up?"

He immediately asked again.

"That's the principle. However, your dog is just too majestic. I reported your dog's details up the chain, but I haven't received a response yet. I guess no one is willing to face off against your dog."

The staff member maintained a smile as best he could.

Since there was no opponent, there was nothing to be done.

Yang Yan frowned and thought for a moment before saying:

"If I switch dogs now, it should be fine, right?"

Hearing Yang Yan's words, the staff member hurriedly nodded.

After all, the situation of not finding an opponent is quite awkward for them too.

But then again, who the hell has ever seen a 200-pound dog?

And with that appearance, looking impressive as hell.

The staff didn't know that this weight and appearance were already the result of Yang Yan's handiwork.

Otherwise, how could a lion possibly weigh only 200 pounds!

The most crucial part is, does it still look like a dog?

"Wait for me here for a bit, I'll be right back. You take it inside! Don't worry, I've done some work on it; it'll listen to you."

Yang Yan looked at Zhou Hanyu and said seriously.

"Where are you going now? If it's to find a dog, you probably won't find a suitable one of this kind."

Although Zhou Hanyu trusted Yang Yan, the thought of leading a lion inside, even knowing it wouldn't harm her, made her quite anxious.

"Don't worry, this time I'll really bring a dog back, not something of this kind."

Yang Yan said with a smile.

"Alright! I'll go in first. But will it really listen to me?"

Zhou Hanyu pointed at the lion, asking with a face full of conflict.

"Don't worry, I guarantee it'll be more obedient than any dog. I'm off now, I'll be back in a little while."

With that, Yang Yan turned and walked out the door.

Seeing Yang Yan leave, Zhou Hanyu carefully put a collar and leash on this "dog."

After making sure this creature was indeed quite docile with her, she finally breathed a big sigh of relief and led it toward the venue.

Along the way, quite a few people pointed and whispered about Zhou Hanyu and her "dog."

Partly because she was a pretty lady, but mainly because the "dog" she was leading was just too big.

No one knew how Yang Yan had managed it. He had shaved the lion's fur and used some special means to reduce its bone structure a bit.

The iconic face of the male lion had also been altered.

Through these surgical efforts, even those well-versed couldn't discern any anomalies beyond being amazed at its size.

However, even with these changes, a lion is still a lion, absolutely incomparable to a regular dog.

This also led to the awkward situation of having no opponents now.

"Hi, lady, what breed is your dog? It looks so magnificent!"

A man walked up to Zhou Hanyu, eyes bright as he looked at the lion and asked.

"This isn't a dog, it's a lion."

Zhou Hanyu's eyes rolled as she said with a "truthful" tone.

"A lion dog? Are you joking! Can such a small pet dog grow so big? If the dog in your hand were any bigger, with more fur, I'd believe you if you said it was a lion."

The man thought Zhou Hanyu was just not telling him, so he joked.

"I'm not kidding, it really is a lion."

Zhou Hanyu inwardly found it funny, and once again earnestly emphasized.

"What an international joke! If you don't want to say, you don't have to use such outrageous words to fool people."

The man seemed genuinely interested in dogs and was not satisfied with Zhou Hanyu's reply.

Zhou Hanyu chuckled and sighed:

"The world's declining! No one believes the truth these days. Hmph! Told you it's a lion, and you think I'm lying."

Although she appeared unhappy, Miss Zhou Er was actually overjoyed inside.

These fools, telling you the truth and you still don't believe it, serves them right to be tricked by Yang Yan!

Leaving those words, Zhou Hanyu stopped paying attention to the man and led the "dog" straight toward the bar area.

She wanted to find a seat there and wait for Yang Yan.

"Haha! What's this, Jiang having a hard time? Breeding such a dog mustn't be easy, rushing over to ask them directly about its breed, there's no way they'd tell you."

Beside her, a man holding a curvy woman walked over, saying somewhat gleefully.

"Wu Liang, you'd better not get all sarcastic on the sidelines."

The man referred to as Jiang was displeased.

"Jiang Hui, what? Did I say it wrong? A dog with that kind of size is either an exceptionally large individual or specially bred, why would they tell you?"

Wu Liang raised an eyebrow, not pleased at all.

"I get it, you're still upset about your Tosa losing to my Pitbull last time, right? Let me put it this way, if you're unsatisfied, we can have another match anytime. No need for a huge bet, just five million, dare you?"

Jiang Hui replied with a sneer.

Mentioning this, Wu Liang was extremely depressed.

Last time, fighting dogs with this guy, his Tosa was at an absolute advantage in both size and combat ability. Who knew Jiang Hui's Pitbull would get stronger as the fight went on and eventually bit his Tosa to death.

"Fight then, I'm not afraid! How about we have one now?"

Wu Liang said coldly to Jiang Hui.

"Sure! Go get your dog quickly; coincidentally, I recently got a good dog and was worried about not having a rival!"

Jiang Hui replied unwilling to show weakness.

"Hmph! You'll be crying soon enough."

Wu Liang snorted coldly and turned to get his dog.

Seeing this, Zhou Hanyu found it quite amusing, it seemed that these people really were ready to fight at a moment's notice!

Except, instead of swinging their arms, they were unleashing dogs.

"What's going on? Are they giving you trouble?"

Yang Yan, without her noticing, had returned to Zhou Hanyu's side and asked gently.

"No! First, that guy asked what breed this lion was, I told him it was a lion, but he didn't believe me. Then another guy came over to mock him, and it escalated from there."

Zhou Hanyu responded innocently.

Yang Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The saying 'a pretty face brings trouble' proved to be true.

But Yang Yan didn't mind, he just nodded slightly:

"Since they're not bothering you, then just leave it. Come on, let's go register."

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