"Gotcha, I'm afraid of you. I know you're thinking about the big red, but to be honest, without me, the big red will drop very quickly. Lu Ming shook his head helplessly and said.

"Akiko, what did you say? Not you? You don't take the big red? ”

Li Jun originally looked listless, but when he heard Lu Ming's words, he suddenly became nervous.

"Are you stupid? I really think that if I don't let go of the national team, I will keep fighting cocks? Lu Ming said as he lifted the cockfighting cage and began to head to the venue of the second round of the competition.

Not to mention that Li Jun's face was full of ecstasy, but Lu Ming was full of worries about the game. In the afternoon, he and Liu Laosan bet on the ownership of the chicken king. It's just that the game has reached the second round, and Liu Laosan still hasn't appeared. But Lu Ming will not be naïve to think that Liu Laosan will let the next events go smoothly.

If you rely on strength alone, whether it is last week's chicken king or other heterogeneous breeds, Da Hong is not afraid. But Lu Ming was not sure if Liu Laosan would make a trick. After all, the "dark clouds and snow" of the fat man with the golden chain in the afternoon, in terms of strength, is no less than the popular cockfight. And Liu Laosan still dared to make an astonishing bet of millions.

The cockfighting arena is Liu Laosan's base camp, Lu Ming is in the light and he is in the dark. This unknown has added a lot of variables to the next game. No matter how powerful "Big Red" is, or the blessing of the skill tree in his mind, Lu Ming is still just a novice in cockfighting.

He didn't know what was going to happen next. And the second round of the competition has gone from cultural fighting to martial arts. As a big red who played in the first round, compared with the popular cockfight, he has lost a few advantages in the game mechanism.

On the other side, a hidden place in the chicken house. Several chickens, which have been rated as popular fighting cocks, are being injected with a white liquid.

"The second round is a martial arts fight, and there is no time limit." The referee in charge of the cockfighting competition said cautiously after glancing at Lu Ming. For him, Lu Ming, who dared to make trouble at Liu Laosan's venue, was definitely a big shot.

"Hmm." Lu Ming nodded, opened Da Hong from the cockfighting cage, and put it in the center of the arena. The opponent of the big red this time is a jujube-red Central Plains fighting. The first round did not participate and belonged to the popular seed cockfight.

"This fighting, why isn't he afraid of the big red?" I don't know when, Li Jun followed, frowning as he watched the game on the field.

Instead of winning the match as quickly as the previous ones, the big red went into a stalemate. As an opponent, the jujube red fighting has been circling around Dahong, like a martial arts master's competition, trying to find flaws.

Lu Ming stood under the stands and used his two hearts to control the big red attack. After normal cockfighting is trained, it generally has a variety of fighting styles. But Da Hong was bought back from the cockfighting market and competed in less than a day, so naturally he didn't have so much time to train.

The only wood rooster has a talent for cultivation, and the only cockfighting skill brought is a fatal blow. The disadvantage of this fighting skill is that it is necessary to find the fatal flaw of the opposing cockfight. And the jujube-red Central Plains fighting is not close, but it is extremely cunning, and it does not give Dahong a chance to attack at all.

"Akiko, it's not good. This Central Plains fighting, I just read the description of the chicken classic is good at playing legs, and it belongs to the heavyweight in cockfighting. Li Jun said worriedly on the side.

The leg beating in Li Jun's mouth has always been regarded as the standard for judging whether cockfighting is the top among cockfighting players. In a game, there are three key factors for whether the cockfight can win, accurate, heavy and fast.

Among them, the quasi-refers to whether the cockfight can hit the opponent's vital head. And the leg punch refers to the two points of the above three elements, fast and heavy! Among the martial arts, there are invincible martial arts in the world, only fast and unbreakable.

The so-called hard is another word for heavy. A good fighting can form a terrifying and amazing blow when it comes out of the leg, and then destroy the opponent's combat effectiveness. And fast, it means that in the same time, the fighting can quickly raise its legs to strike, resulting in the effect of continuous blows. In the end, the opponent is exhausted and has no power to fight back.

The jujube-red Central Plains fighting occupies two major factors: heavy and fast. The skills of the big red are dominated by accuracy and weight. When the two meet, it is destined to be a dragon and a tiger, and chess is an opponent. From Li Jun's point of view, even if Da Hong is really the wooden chicken that Li Ming said, the outcome is unknown.

"What kind of play is this?" Lu Ming frowned and asked Li Jun. It was only at this time that he finally felt a trace of conspiracy, Da Hong was good at braking with static, but the jujube red Central Plains fighting opposite was calm with movement.

Once Da Hong slackened, he rushed forward and quickly hit his legs a few times before retreating. If it continues to be consumed like this, even if Da Hong wins, the energy and strength consumed will be extremely huge. If you want to compete for the chicken king, you need to end the battle quickly in the first two rounds. Otherwise, after three rounds, not only will the physical demand for cockfighting be extremely terrifying, but it is also very likely that it will fall short due to the loss of strength.

"It should be the most commonly used lap play for cockfighting, and this style of play requires a high degree of flexibility for cockfighting."

Cockfighting lackeys, both ancient and modern, have never been taken seriously. In the beginning, there weren't many rules. But as more and more people play, the contradictions are increasing day by day. Therefore, although there were no official constraints, the people later developed special rules for cockfighting.