Chapter 34

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The first crab trainer in the crab fighting world.

Yingjing Sanliang walked towards Lei Huanxi, bowed in front of him, and said, "I saw the entire process on the surveillance. Mr. Lei Huanxi, may I ask you a few questions?"

He spoke fluent Chinese and was very humble, which seemed out of place for someone of his stature.

"I am very curious," Yingjing Sanliang continued. "I carefully observed, and the crab you used is just an ordinary lake crab, probably from the Da Yan Lake area..."

"Oh, how did you know that?" Lei Huanxi was somewhat curious.

"The crabs from Da Yan Lake all have golden claws, strong and powerful pincers, and black fur with a hint of gold. This is their unique characteristic."

Lei Huanxi was truly impressed; this Japanese man could see so clearly just from the surveillance.

Seeing Lei Huanxi nod in acknowledgment, Yingjing Sanliang became even more serious: "Crabs are naturally aggressive, especially the strong ones among them. However, even the strongest ordinary lake crabs or pond crabs are no match for true fighting crabs and would flee at the sight of them. But your... Zhao Zilong, how did it achieve such a miracle?"

How did it achieve it? Should I tell you that I have a dragon in my pond?

Lei Huanxi scratched his head: "Mr. Yingjing, I don't really know. I just found this crab and brought it to fight."

Yingjing Sanliang stared at him for a long time before sighing: "Crab fighting used to be very popular, but each family kept their training secrets, leading to the strong becoming stronger and the weak becoming weaker. This gradually made those who saw no hope lose confidence, and the activity eventually declined. Although it has become popular again in recent years, it is still limited to a small circle. If we, the crab trainers, could share our secrets and make crab fighting flourish again, it would be a great deed."

From his tone, it seemed he had already concluded that Lei Huanxi had a unique method of training crabs but was unwilling to share it.

This was a real injustice to Lei Huanxi, who had no idea how to train crabs.

Yingjing Sanliang lamented for a moment: "Since that's the case, I can't ask you any more questions. I am employed by Mr. Jiang Bin, and I must serve him sincerely. Mr. Lei, although your Zhao Zilong is amazing, I still don't think it can match my Overlord. Overlord was personally selected by me from thousands of fighting crabs and trained meticulously. I believe there is no fighting crab in the world that can defeat it. So, I would like to make a bet with you."

He was straightforward, first telling Lei Huanxi about Overlord's strength and firmly believing that Zhao Zilong had no chance, before proposing the bet.

"What kind of bet?" Annie asked first.

Yingjing Sanliang's expression was solemn: "If my Overlord wins by chance, please tell me how you trained the lake crab into a fighting crab. I promise not to reveal it. If Mr. Lei's Zhao Zilong wins, then Lei Huanxi can ask me to do anything for you."

Fat Mo couldn't help but interject: "Would you even die if he asked you to?"

"Yes," to everyone's surprise, Yingjing Sanliang said, "If that is Mr. Lei's wish, I will fulfill it."

"It's just a crab fight; it shouldn't come to that," Lei Huanxi muttered. "Alright, I accept your bet."

What if he lost? The secret of the dragon's existence couldn't be revealed, but what about the bet? Lei Huanxi was already feeling a headache.

This was no longer just between Lei Huanxi and Jiang Bin; a Japanese man was now involved.

At Yingjing Sanliang's gesture, the water tank was brought over, and when the cover was lifted, Lei Huanxi and Annie both gasped.

The weight was not as large as expected, about three to four pounds. Its body was black with a dark red hue, and it had six sharp teeth on the front edge of its head and six wide serrations on the front side. Its powerful pincers were intimidating, and its three pairs of legs were extremely robust, ensuring its rapid movement. The last pair of legs was flat, specifically for swimming.

Almost every part of its body could be turned into a weapon in an instant.

Once placed in the fighting box, the fighting crab immediately began to crawl around like an emperor inspecting his territory, clearly the master here.

A phrase suddenly popped into Lei Huanxi's mind:

"Imperial aura."

This was true imperial aura.

"This is the strongest and most skilled fighting crab, the Japanese spider crab," Yingjing Sanliang introduced. "The combat ability of the Japanese spider crab is unmatched by any other fighting crab, especially this one, which has won 26 consecutive battles, forming a strong confidence and rich combat experience. Mr. Lei Huanxi, I have been training crabs for many years and have some experience. From any perspective, I believe your Zhao Zilong has no chance of winning."

Lei Huanxi had to admit this.

Compared to Overlord, his Zhao Zilong was like a nobody compared to a high-flying rich and handsome man.

Those who still had hope for Zhao Zilong were completely disillusioned after seeing Overlord.

A novice boxer might win a few times by luck, but when the heavyweight champion appears, there is no chance at all.

"Thank you," Annie suddenly leaned close to Lei Huanxi's ear and said.

Lei Huanxi was confused: "Thank me for what?"

"I didn't believe you before, but Zhao Zilong has come this far. Even if we lose, I still thank you for earning me face."

Annie had never spoken so seriously.

However, she also believed that Zhao Zilong would definitely lose.

Lei Huanxi picked up his Zhao Zilong and gently stroked it: "Did you hear that? A beautiful lady is thanking you, and I thank you too. You've done your best. Even if you lose, lose with dignity and don't let them look down on you."

Zhao Zilong seemed to understand and waved its large pincers...

From the beginning, everyone had made up their minds:

Zhao Zilong had no chance of winning. The only question was how long it could withstand Overlord's attacks.

When Zhao Zilong was placed in the fighting box, Overlord moved a few steps with disdain and even crawled in front of Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong waved its large pincers, seemingly threatening, but Overlord didn't take it seriously and slowly moved away.

It didn't take this weak opponent seriously at all.

Yingjing Sanliang stood to the side with his arms crossed, even closing his eyes. Jiang Bin knew him well; this first-class crab trainer's behavior meant only one thing:

Overlord was sure to win.

In the fighting box, Overlord's arrogant attitude thoroughly enraged Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong began to charge: just like it had charged at the windmill before.

Overlord didn't move at all.

As Zhao Zilong charged forward, Overlord raised its large pincers and blocked Zhao Zilong's attack, then swung its other large pincer and hit Zhao Zilong solidly.

With just that one hit, Zhao Zilong was forced back.

But it didn't give up and charged again.

Even if it lost, it would lose with dignity; it had been granted the spirit liquid by the dragon!

Overlord's body collided forcefully, its much stronger body easily knocking Zhao Zilong to the ground.

But Overlord didn't continue the attack and continued to crawl around.

It was toying with its opponent.

Zhao Zilong struggled to get up.

This Japanese spider crab surpassed all the fighting crabs it had encountered. It was strong, agile, and quick, with every part of its body capable of becoming a weapon.

And it was arrogant, not taking Zhao Zilong seriously at all.

Zhao Zilong charged for the third time.

Overlord swung its large pincer, but Zhao Zilong skillfully avoided it. Its pincer moved forward swiftly.

Overlord didn't expect this small creature to be so quick and quickly pulled back its pincer to avoid Zhao Zilong's attack, but a few of its bristles were pulled off.

Although it had no impact on the fight, this was the first time Overlord had encountered such a situation.

The arrogance was gone, replaced by anger.

Overlord finally decided to fight seriously.

Once Overlord took it seriously, the gap in strength quickly became apparent.

Under Overlord's frequent attacks, Zhao Zilong could only defend itself and had no chance to counterattack.

At this moment, Yingjing Sanliang's eyes opened, and his face showed a hint of surprise.

Logically, Zhao Zilong should have been defeated long ago under Overlord's relentless attacks, but this lake crab, though in a dangerous situation, was still struggling to hold on.

This made him even more curious about how Lei Huanxi had trained this lake crab to be so tenacious.

Suddenly, a chorus of gasps rose from the crowd.

It turned out that during Overlord's intense attack, Zhao Zilong had made a mistake, and one of its legs on the left side was half-clipped off.

It was over; there was no chance left.

Jiang Bin looked at Lei Huanxi and Annie, a smug smile on his face.

Lei Huanxi sighed; the gap was too large. Zhao Zilong had done its best. Just as he was about to take Zhao Zilong out of the fighting box and admit defeat, Annie suddenly shouted:

"Look, Zhao Zilong is still attacking!"

Not only the onlookers, but even Yingjing Sanliang, who had trained crabs for most of his life, had never seen such a bizarre situation:

With one leg missing and completely outmatched, Zhao Zilong actually launched another attack!

What kind of crab was this? How was it trained? On Zhao Zilong, Yingjing Sanliang saw no fear.

He saw only one thing:

As long as it could still fight, Zhao Zilong would continue to attack!

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