The two dogs got together after the incident, and the owners of the two dogs became good friends.
There were many similar things.
In short, the dog fighting competition always provided a lot of entertainment for the residents of Rolling Stone Town.
Matthew wasn't too enthusiastic about it.
He was purely here to make up the numbers.
Even Hank, the hunting dog that accompanied him in the competition, was borrowed from Madam Wesley's house.
Hank looked fierce.
But he was actually a natural coward.
For example, now.
During the warm-up period of the first round of the competition.
Hank looked at Matthew and said seriously,
"Can I admit defeat as soon as I enter?
"The other side doesn't look like someone to be trifled with."
Matthew took a look. The dog opposite him was only two-thirds the size of Hank, but it did have a fierce aura.
"Can you pretend to lose?"