Chapter 350: Won

Hongguo Li didn't first use the stick to tease the crickets,

Instead, he loudly called out, "Sixty packs of tea leaves, Mr. Zhao, will you take the order?"

I loudly responded,

"Take it, I'll eat them all."

"Good, then I announce: the match between Mr. Zhao's spring and Mr. Qiao's bomber starts right now."

As soon as Hongguo Li finished announcing,

Qiao San immediately opened his arms, fanning up and down,

in order to draw the attention of the crickets in the basin,

He swayed like a bewitched bird inside the house.

Those who had taken the order also did the same, spreading their hands and fanning back and forth, up and down, left and right inside the house,

hoping they could give great power to the bomber in the basin.

At this moment He Zuming was even more nervous than I; he actually jumped straight up with both feet in the house,

Seeing this, I thought to myself, "People, once they get into the Dao and fall into obsession, they can't extricate themselves."

I quickly signaled with my eyes for He Zuming not to jump,

because the floor is covered with yellow earth; if he jumps, dust will easily rise.

Everyone focused all their attention on the two crickets in the fighting basin, but the two crickets were very calm.

If we don't tease them with the stick,

then their fighting spirit won't be ignited.

Hongguo Li first used the stick to tease Young Master Qiao's bomber,

as soon as the stick touched the bomber's antennae,

the bomber immediately changed,

it seemed as if the stick were its fuel injector,

it was already full of fuel,

ready to take off at any moment.

The bomber's wings had already unfolded.

Its eyes were scanning the surroundings for a target.

Hongguo Li then used the stick to tease the spring in the basin.

As soon as the stick touched the spring's antennae,

the spring's two powerful hind legs,

grabbed the yellow earth in the basin and flung it backward,

Seeing this, a more smug smile appeared on Qiao San's face,

because last time my Black Head General lost exactly like this,

by using his foot to push the basin's rim, letting the bomber mount its back and bite it to death.

This time the crickets are still the same.

Their hearts must be bursting with joy.

I stared at the spring in the basin,

watching it calmly fling dirt with its hind legs.

Neither cricket took the initiative to attack; they were both observing each other, seeking the most favorable opportunity.

Nobody in the house dared to speak, fearing to disturb the two crickets and affect their performance.

Qiao San's fanning motion also stopped; he put his hands together and murmured something quietly.

No need to ask; he was again praying to the gods and grandparents for blessings.

About ten seconds passed,

Hongguo Li saw that the two crickets still weren't taking the initiative to attack, and prepared to tease their antennae again with the stick.

According to the rules,

on the second teasing of the antennae, if a cricket still does not take the initiative to attack, that shows it is timid and afraid of the match, and such a cricket will lose.

Just as Hongguo Li took out the stick, before he could extend it into the basin,

only to see Qiao San's bomber spring into action,

its wings unfolded,

it instantly took off, no need to ask—it had already found the best opportunity to attack the spring.

The bomber was already flying in the basin,

while that spring was still flinging dirt with its hind legs.

I felt a jolt in my heart,

really afraid it wouldn't jump up, and then the bomber would mount its back again,

and bite it to death directly.

Then the consequence would be losing money, and afterward I would be humiliated by Qiao San.

I really don't want this guy to humiliate me a second time.

I would really go crazy.

I stared fixedly at the spring with both eyes,

thinking in my heart, "Buddy, stop digging dirt, hurry up—the enemy's aircraft has already taken off; you need to jump quickly."

"Damn it, I'm dying of anxiety."

That bomber was already approaching the spring's jumping range.

You should know that the spring's jump must be through an arc to be most powerful.

I was counting down five numbers for the spring,

I whispered under my breath: "5, 4, 3…."

Before I could say my 2 and 1, I only heard a bang,

The spring jumped.

It really was like a spring rebounding from pressure,

Its body shot straight up into the air like a bullet.

I was left somewhat stunned watching it,

I didn't expect this guy's jump to be so perfect,

Just then the bomber flew right above it,

The spring's head violently struck the bomber's belly,

That is the cricket's weakest spot; one hit and it immediately collapses.

The angle was calculated just right,

A second late or early wouldn't work.

It seems the horse hunter really has a knack for training crickets.

The bomber, after being struck, fell straight down from the fighting bowl.

Then it lay on its back with six legs in the air.

Completely still.

These guys were dazed by the spring's strike.

It never dreamed that from a height it would be knocked down by the spring.

At this moment Qiao San was already stunned, eyes wide.

He couldn't believe what he had just seen.

But the fight in the bowl was not over.

After striking the bomber, the spring,

spread its wings in midair and then slowly landed on the bomber's body,

the bomber kicked its legs twice, then had no movement.

It was a total loss.

But the spring wouldn't let it admit defeat so easily,

it bared its steel teeth and bit straight into the bomber's belly,

With that bite, the bomber died instantly.

It died in the bowl.

The spring stood on the bomber's corpse, shaking its head and wagging its tail,

displaying its victory to the people.

Like a boxer victorious in the ring, holding up its golden championship belt and showing it off.

I was overjoyed,

I wanted to rush over and cradle the spring in my hands,

This guy was awesome, letting out a big sigh of relief.

I didn't expect Qiao San to be a step faster than me; he directly snatched my explosive from the bowl.

The bomber died horribly, and he couldn't take it any more,

he wanted to grab the spring to vent his anger.

I also got anxious,

I shouted loudly: "Put down my cricket quickly!"

"I'm going to strangle it." Qiao San's face turned purple with rage.

Hongguo Li at the side also hurriedly said: "Mr. Qiao, quickly release the cricket. Win or lose, we accept the outcome. If you kill the other's cricket, that breaks the rules."

"Get lost, your mom, what rules? I am the rules. Cheat for me. I must get this cricket today no matter what."

"If you dare harm my cricket, I'll make you pay with your life." I shouted loudly.

He Zuming and Qiu Xi walked together up to the table,

Qiu Xi said: "Qiao San, this is no fun. When we play together, we have to be good sports. If you lose, you lose; you can find a stronger cricket to compete with. How will we play in the future?"

Qiao San looked at Qiu Xi,

"Damn, my bomber is invincible under heaven; letting this cricket kill it means I must pay with my life."

Li Tian at the side also shouted loudly: "Dare to kill our bomber? I don't want to live. I'll call people; today none of them will escape. Dare to win my money? You've got too much gall."

Li Tian pulled out his phone to make a call for backup.

Qiu Xi became anxious,

"Qiao San, you come to my turf to cause trouble, without even checking—my name Qiu Xi, in this Yangquan Hutong, who would dare cause trouble here?"

He Zuming saw the scene and gave me a glance.

That meaning, hurry up and think of a way to slip away.

I naturally understood He Zuming's meaning. I was about to leave, but I wanted to make a big scene. I secretly made a plan.

I took advantage of Qiu Xi and Qiao San arguing,

I suddenly flipped the central table in the room, and the fighting bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

Then I lunged forward and reached Qiao San.

With one hand I grabbed Qiao Yi's collar.

The other hand directly slapped Qiao San's face.

I put all my strength into that slap.

Qiao San's head was spun around 180 degrees.

Before he could speak,

I snatched the cricket from his hand.

But I was a step too late; the spring was actually choked to death by him.