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Chapter 401 Sorry, I'm Just a Loser

Chapter 401 I'm Sorry, I'm Just a Loser (Recommend a "Super Life")
Why don't you smile?Yang Tianlong smiled bitterly in his heart.

Soon, he shook his head alone, taking people's money is not as simple as playing tricks, laughing, if it is useful, he would rather sell it.

Sorry, I'm just a loser.

Maybe I'm just too smooth...

His mind was in chaos, even Yang Tianlong didn't know what he was thinking.

"Chirp..." The fierce vultures whistled pitifully again, and their appearance made Yang Tianlong feel extremely pitiful.

Winners and losers are not unreasonable.

What's the taste?Suddenly Yang Tianlong smelled a different smell in the air.

It seemed to be the smell of burning, Yang Tianlong couldn't help sniffing the smell in the air again.

He was sure that the smell was definitely burnt.

Where does the burnt smell come from?Yang Tianlong's eyes quickly locked on the three fierce eagles in front of him.

At this time, Yang Tianlong was surprised to find that Meng Diao's claws had shallow burn marks, and the burnt smell came from the burns.

"Strange? How could this fierce eagle have this scar?" Yang Tianlong grabbed a fierce eagle's claw and looked at it. The burn marks were fresh.

Could it be that Yusuf and the others cheated?
At this moment, Yousuf had already arrived at the Falcon Field, and he knew that he would accept the championship trophy on the central platform of the Falcon Field and receive warm cheers from all the audience.

"Huaxia Dragon, you fight with me." When passing in front of Yang Tianlong, Yusuf smiled contemptuously, and his voice was low, "You have already lost everything in front of me, I have everything for Elena!" You are ashamed of a man like you." Yusuf patted his face lightly while talking, his implication is obvious, you Yang Tianlong has already been slapped in the face by me, Yusuf.

"Congratulations, Mr. Yusuf." The referee smiled softly. Although the result of the game has been released, the score has not yet been released. The referee will announce all the results together after the score is released.

"I protest." Suddenly, Yang Tianlong said loudly.

"What is the protest?" The referee was taken aback.

There was an uproar in the VIP seats, and when Emir heard that the loser had the face to protest, he became even more angry. He pulled Prince Hussein, who was stupefied, and said.

"Prince Hussein, is this guy out of his mind?"

Hussein was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Prince Emir with a puzzled expression.

Apart from knowing that he won the second runner-up, he didn't know what happened just now.

There was also a lot of discussion in the auditorium, they didn't know what kind of medicine Yang Tianlong was selling in the gourd.

But there are a lot of people who laugh at him. Without exception, cowards and cowards have become synonymous with the poor Chinese in front of them.

"This Huaxia man is really interesting. He lost a mess and made excuses for himself."

"I can't be reconciled, some people are like this, jealousy can't be good for others."

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"I think there's something wrong with Mr. Yusuf's Falcon." Yang Tianlong said loudly the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Is there a problem?" Everyone was even more confused. Could it be that two of Yusuf's falcons hit one of yours just now?
What a joke, what could be wrong with this falcon.

Almost everyone had a sneer on their faces, they looked down on this Chinese man from the bottom of their hearts.

The emir was irritated again, "Prince Hussein, you go and stop that lunatic now, if you don't stop him, he will completely embarrass our family."

Hussein looked at his uncle at the side, and he shook his head solemnly, "No, I want to see what the hell this Yusuf is up to, and Hua Xialong sees it through."

As soon as he heard the word protest, Bazar, who was already in deep despair, almost jumped up from his chair in surprise.

"Where is your reason? Sir." The referee couldn't help asking.

In fact, many players raised doubts in previous games, but they were basically in the case of a draw. The purpose of their protest is very simple, to judge the winner through pressure.

But right now everyone clearly saw that Meng Diao of Huaxia Falcon Trainer was completely at a disadvantage in the match just now, so he had no reason to protest.

Ridiculous, really vexatious.

"I suspect that Mr. Yusuf's falcon is a fake eagle." Reminiscent of the burn marks on the eagle's claws and the cute and stupid looks of those falcons he saw before, Yang Tianlong questioned.

"Imitation eagle?" The audience in the stands burst into laughter.

However, some viewers didn't laugh, and they seemed to have seen a clue from the suspicious clues just now.

"I'm asking for a reason." The referee repeated again.

"That's the reason, all the claws of my fierce eagle are burnt, and they are fresh."

The referee was taken aback for a moment, and then he took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw fresh burn marks.

"Has there been any before?" The referee couldn't help asking.

Yang Tianlong shook his head, and said calmly, "These are my treasures, could it be that I still abuse them?"

"Sorry, I think I have to ask the organizing committee about this." The referee is just a symbol of power of the organizing committee, and he has no other powers except the power of law enforcement.

The organizing committee was also discussing and disagreeing.

However, the audience in the auditorium was very enthusiastic. Although they mocked Yang Tianlong, they still supported the reconsideration and verification.

Who doesn't want to watch a fantastic show?
Some local tyrants even made bets because of this.

In desperation, he had to kick the ball towards the chairman of the organizing committee, the elder king.

The king is very experienced in dealing with these issues, and he smiled slightly and said, "If there is any protest, check it out, and don't spoil a good falconry meeting."

Yang Tianlong couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief when he heard that Yusuf's falcons were going to be checked, and he wanted to take a good look at what kind of supernatural ability Yusuf had made him win easily.

Yusuf was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect it to be like this, he couldn't wait to accept the worship of everyone.

"I protest, this Chinese man is clearly jealous." Yusuf said loudly.

"Oh..." Someone in the auditorium started booing.

"Sorry, Mr. Yusuf, the chairman of the organizing committee has asked for an inspection." The referee looked apologetic, and he didn't want to see such a result.

"This?" Yousuf was taken aback for a moment, but then he lost his temper.

Judging from Yousuf's expression, Yang Tianlong felt that there might really be something in it.

Soon, a man in a white robe came to Yusuf's scaffolding.

The inspectors checked one by one in order.

The first one, no problem.

The second one, no problem.

The third one, also no problem.

The fourth one, still no problem.

Now there are only three left.

Yang Tianlong seemed a little unbelievable, but he still didn't give up hope at the last straw.

The emir at the VIP seat had already asked his butler to call the police. In an hour, this Chinese scammer would be arrested by the police.

Hussein's heart was in his throat, and he expected a miracle to happen.

Bazar didn't dare to look at it, he quickly prayed for Yang Tianlong again in his heart.

"There's nothing wrong, do you still need to continue checking?" Yusuf said with a smile.

"Check everything, and I'll clear your name later." The referee said with a smile on his face.

In the eyes of everyone, the inspector walked up to the fifth falcon.

In fact, everyone understands the truth. As long as there is no problem with this one, the rest will have no problems at all.

 Thanks to "ss1817623ss" "The setting sun is like snow guarding you" for your reward, thank you for your support

  
 
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