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In the next two days, the passenger flow in the scenic area increased significantly. The tourist bus at Xihu Resort has been parked outside the village and became lively everywhere. Moreover, Guo Xiaohai showed that local villagers and fishermen in the hometown were also busy looking for shrimps everywhere. There are many types of shrimps in Xihu, in the mountains, and in the mud beside the fields, all of which are cloves with big tongs.

This is all about preparing to participate in the shrimp fighting competition. In the words of fellow villagers, in addition to the prize of up to 50,000 yuan, they have a sense of honor. The shrimp fighting competition held in their Xihu Lake naturally cannot allow prawns from other places to win the championship, not to mention that this is an Asian competition. It is said that the organizer also invited sub-countries such as Singapore, Malaysia, Thailand, and Japan to participate, so they cannot lose. The whole people will join in the battle and we cannot lose our people.

Not to mention, many of the guests who came outside, whether they participated or not, brought prawns to communicate with each other. It seems that shrimp enthusiasts from all over the country have come to participate in this grand event.

Guo Xiaohai opened his eyes. These people were all carrying big cloves, and the colors were colorful. The big ones were more than ten centimeters, some were red, some were black, and some were blue. What was the Sky Blue Demon? He waved two big pliers and had the size of a palm. He looked majestic. He was obviously trained through many battles.

These are all professional players, either rich or noble, or obsessed with it. Thinking of the ordinary shrimps found by the villagers, Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but worry, how could he be the opponent of these professional guys?

Before the competition began, private battles on a small scale around the periphery had already begun, and soon became noisy and lively. Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but admire the local government's method of creating popularity.

Yanbo Pavilion has become the most lively place, and there will be small-scale competitions from time to time. Guo Xiaohai and Lu Tingting opened their eyes. Unexpectedly, in addition to eating prawns, there is such a way to play.

Moreover, the people and shrimps we met were all in various shapes. The big boss, white-collar middle-class, peddlers and pawns all gathered together to join in the fun. The biggest thing was that a guy brought an Australian lobster, which was said to be an Australian lobster. Compared with these lobsters, it was simply a comparison between Yao Ming and the little kid. However, this Australian dragon can only be seen and eaten, but it is not suitable for fighting shrimps.

Of course, these private fights are all insignificant big prawns. Real masters are all preserving their strength and preparing for the final competition. There are also more vendors selling various big prawns overnight, such as black ash, red mastiff, sky blue demon, transparent hero, real and fake, I don’t know where they all got them.

Infected by this atmosphere, Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but itchy. He spent more than 200 yuan to buy a so-called Jinling Red Mastiff, and he also fought and played with it.

In the afternoon, Yanbo Pavilion held the last and most standard folk competition.

Both parties participating in the competition were not simple. They broke through the siege among these amateur contestants in the past two days, fighting against the famous big shots, and gathered a bunch of their fans. The leader on this side was a guy wearing a slim suit in red, with a somewhat decadent half-curly hair, sighing stubble, biting a big cigar, and looking a little domineering. He was nicknamed Zuo Shou Ge because he was a left-handed.

There were two people next to Brother Zuo Shou. One was a pretty woman with a water-slipping braid. She had a squid face, big eyes, a pretty face, and a cold face. The contour curve in front of her heart was very visually impactful. This was his little secret. There were two big men in black suits with a tiger back and a bear waist behind her, and one of them was holding a big tank.

The man opposite was short and had a very dark face. He was wearing a white Chinese jacket and black cloth shoes. He wanted to pretend to be elegant. He was also holding a young secret beside him, but he was just a slim short-padded cheongsam with a bun. His exquisite figure was undoubtedly revealed, and he was also wearing a small sandalwood fan in his hand.

"Hey, Lao Hei, are you okay? If you don't, please admit defeat quickly. I will win the championship tomorrow. If you can win the championship, you can still win the runner-up third place. You will lose a lot now. How ugly." Brother Zuozhang said arrogantly with a cigar.

The fans around him shouted loudly.

The man named Lao Hei is a coal boss and smiled slightly: "What's the point? Who is the champion? I will know after I beat it. If I lose, I'll give you that Qianlong cloisonné enamel snuff bottle."

Brother Zuo Shou was shocked, "Okay, beat me, the Ferrari outside is yours!" This is a second-generation real estate developer, and he is also very arrogant and cool.

"Okay!" The group of people watched the fun and were afraid that the situation would be big. After two days, they were a little familiar with each other. They knew that these two were both huge bosses, and no matter which one of them won, they would throw red envelopes on the spot.

On the big table in the middle of the hall, the bartender had already set up a huge glass jar. Two fighting shrimps were put in. Hey, shrimps are like the ones. The left hand brother is wearing a bright red dress, a red turtle, holding two large thick pliers, and turning back and forth arrogantly.

Brother Haoran was wearing black black crayfish, quietly dormant there, as if he was about to strike a thunderous attack at any time.

With a crisp bell, the baffle was removed, and the left hand brother's red ash had already rushed up with big pliers. The fish tank immediately formed a thunderous battle.

Both are carefully raised high-end pet shrimps, and they are evenly matched when fighting. The fans on both sides are also blushing and thick-necked, making them feel very happy.

Brother Zuozhe and Lao Hei were sweating all over the head, and the two little secrets were shaking proudly and full, shouting to cheer. The battle was hard to resolve, but heard a stiff shout at the door: "Get out of the way! Get out of here!"

The onlookers were startled and made way for the road, but they saw a few guys in suits and ties walking in. The momentum was simply arrogant. Thanks to the short and short ones who were not tall, they would have to see their nostrils.

The two big prawns were still fighting happily. The few people came over, glanced at the battle situation in the glass jar, looked at each other at a glance, and laughed contemptuously, as if no one was around.

"Garbage Maxi!" One guy said in a stiff Chinese. Another followed a string of birds singing.

What?! He actually said that our fighting shrimp garbage?! The left hand brother almost jumped up, and the people around him were immediately angry. Look at their bird-like appearance, what does this mean?!

"It's a little Japanese devil!" someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

Yes, yes, everyone looked closely and found that this expression and temperament, and his vulgar figure were just a few Japanese devils.

"It's amazing, the third-class disabled person of the grass mud horse, I'm not convinced and fight with my left hand brother!" The left hand brother had a bad temper and shouted at the Japanese devils with a cigar in his arms.

The Japanese man looked at the left hand brother, smacked his lips with a sound, and then said a bird's song, and stretched out his index finger and shook it.

"Damn it, speak Chinese! What birdsongsong!" Brother Zuozhe couldn't understand what he was saying, and said irritably.

"He said, just because of you, you are not worthy at all!" Lu Tingting suddenly said that her second foreign language minor in college was Japanese.
Chapter completed!