Not to mention, the various miscellaneous thoughts of the cockfighting stall owner. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Shan said that Li Jun almost laughed and cramped after seeing Lu Mingti slipping the big red-crowned rooster in the cage.

"Haha, Akiko. This is the cockfight you bought for 800 yuan? ”

It is no wonder that Li Jun is like this, and in the choice of cockfighting, he usually pays attention to three aspects. First, the hairs are short and thin. The purpose of this is to reduce the chance of chicken feathers being bitten by opponents in the cockfighting ring. And the big red-crested rooster chosen by Lu Ming has dense and fluffy feathers. It's a local chicken.

In addition, there was also so-called racial discrimination in the choice of coat color for cockfighting cockfights in ancient times. Respect for blue, red and purple, and miscellaneous for cheap. The "big red" body color is red and black, and this kind of chicken is also known as miscellaneous chicken in the countryside. Among cockfighting enthusiasts, there is a popular saying: "The appearance of its coat color, the internal review of its litter." "The litter, that is, the bloodline. The two can be juxtaposed, and it is conceivable that the weight of coat color in the selection of cockfights.

Second, the head is small and straight. In layman's terms, it means to be as tall and powerful as Schwarzenegger in terms of physique. During cockfighting, the weapons are mainly beaks and claws. The head is small enough to produce sharp claws! The head here also includes the cockscomb. But the big red chosen by Lu Ming is characterized by a big red crown.

This kind of chicken, in fact, has another name, that is, crowing chicken. This is also the reason why Li Jun laughed directly when he saw Da Hong for the first time.

Third, it is strong and strong. This is also an important basis for many cockfighting enthusiasts, only the blood is high. Fighting cocks with excellent pedigrees are usually tenacious. Especially in the final stage of cockfighting, the endgame, you can still maintain your fighting spirit. And the fighting of ordinary blood, because it was exhausted in the endgame stage, most of them collapsed, and then fled in a panic and lost.

These three choices are widely spread in the cockfighting world. As the hometown of cockfighting, Zhangxian County is even more well-known to children. Now, Lu Ming has been choosing for a long time, and he actually chose a miscellaneous chicken that even a three-year-old child would not choose.

"Don't laugh, you kid, take me to a better cockfighting training ground." Seeing Li Jun's demonic laughter, it attracted more and more crowds in the cockfighting market to watch and point. Lu Ming kicked him helplessly and spoke.

"Akiko, do you really plan to use this miscellaneous chicken to go to a cockfighting competition?" Li Jun looked at Lu Mingdao strangely. He had already come to this point, but he didn't expect Lu Ming to be desperate not to give up.

Even if Lu Ming really had the so-called quick recipe, Li Jun was not optimistic at all. Such a local chicken, which is completely opposite to the three principles, has long been doomed to the fate of the street chicken.

"Native chickens can also become phoenixes, don't underestimate them. Let's go. Lu Ming said helplessly.

While the two were talking, a convoy of several luxury cars that were rarely seen suddenly appeared on the other side of the town.

"Lao Wang, are there really so many people fighting cocks in this poor and remote place? It's also the hometown of cockfighting, why do I think it's a little untrue? Finally, I made it to the east once, and if it was too bad, I wouldn't be able to hold my head up in front of them in the future. ”

A young man in the car, towards a middle-aged man in his forties who was driving. This person who he called Lao Wang did not do it because

The blame of young people has changed. Instead, he looked full of confidence and said, "Chu Shao, you put it down." Once you get to the place, you won't be disappointed. ”

"Well, it's already here anyway, and it's impossible to go back. I can only believe in your vision, Lao Wang. ”

The young man's face was full of frustration, and he still didn't seem to have much hope for the destination he was about to reach. Two days ago, I was intrigued by the cockfighting competition described by this guy. Then, at the party, he proposed to get up and watch the cockfight.

Who knows, first of all, the constant bumps along the way made everyone complain again and again. And then this final destination turned out to be a ghost place where birds don't. Everything made Chu Hao regret the impulse of the day before yesterday.

Lao Wang smiled in the driver's seat and said, "Chu Shao, the tradition of cockfighting here has been hundreds of years. The cockfighting arena on the surface doesn't look exciting. But in reality, the scale of black market cockfighting here is not much inferior to that of some of Macau's big casinos."

In fact, Chu Shao didn't know that the reason why their group came here was also because of some of the tricks of the cockfighting arena here. As a kind of casino in disguise, the patronage of rich people is naturally indispensable. And Lao Wang is one of the brokers who guide the rich people here.

"Listening to you, I'm looking forward to the black market you mentioned. It's such a remote place that rivals the size of a casino. Rather, I underestimated it. ”

Lao Wang's words made Chu Shao's interest rise again. It's not the first time he's been to a casino, but a casino with a purely cockfighting theme is really rare. What's more, Lao Wang said before that there are rules for cockfighting such as the nine streams of rivers and lakes.

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"Akiko, you're done?" Li Jun only saw Lu Ming like a ghost drawing, closing his eyes and touching the big red-crowned rooster mysteriously. And then just like that, stayed for more than half an hour. Then, there is no then.

Suddenly, I couldn't help it, and a loud voice sounded again in the empty field. Even if you are far away, you can hear his noise. What cockfighting training requires a pump, a dozen, a hook and a hang and the like.

It's just that these so-called long-standing traditional training cultures have been directly ignored by Lu Ming, the object he wants to inculcate.

"It's done! Let's go. Lu Ming stuffed the big red rooster into the cage, seemed to be in a very good mood, and said towards Li Jundao.

"Forget it, forget it. Anyway, you don't really take cockfighting as your main business! Today, I will give up my face to accompany you to embarrass people. Li Jun said dejectedly.

"This guy!"

Lu Ming couldn't help but smile when he saw that although Li Jun was muttering, he still followed. As Li Jun can see, he is indeed a novice in cockfighting. But with the help of the skill tree's innate skills, he actually has the easy mode turned on.

Just now, he found that the equestrian skills that he once thought were "two hearts in one" could complement each other with "dumb chicken". In just over half an hour, it seems that he has drawn a ghost, but he has trained "Da Hong" to the realm of "Wood Chicken Cultivation".

What is a wooden chicken? Described in the realm of martial arts, the wooden rooster is the peerless master who has reached "no sword is better than a sword" in cockfighting. The so-called stupidity is not another way of saying "great wisdom and foolishness" and "great ingenuity without work".

In essence, the wooden rooster departs from the common fighting techniques of cockfighting and pays more attention to spirit. Naturally, the so-called conventional traditional whipping hook training method is out of fashion. And invisibly, with the cooperation of Lu Ming's "two hearts in one", the transformation of Dahong was rapidly accelerated. Through Lu Ming's fuzzy induction, the demeanor and spirit of "stunned chicken" were completely engraved in the bones of "Da Hong".