Chen Yue had never seen Wang Fengguang, but as soon as he entered the venue, Chen Yue knew who Wang Fengguang was.

The reason is very simple. After entering the venue, Liu Bingyi took the initiative to stand beside a "young" man in his twenties and shouted "up". The man was burly, with thick eyebrows and square face, and his eyes were not big, and his mouth was wide open when he shouted. Because Liu Bingyi introduced him, he was only twenty-six or seven years old, so Chen Yue portrayed him as a young man.

Except for the TV show, this is the first time Chen Yue has seen a cockfighting fight. But after watching the game for two or three minutes, he saw that the chicken with more red feathers would lose.

Of course, almost everyone thinks this way at the scene. Except for Wang Fengguang, the red chicken belongs to him.

As expected, the black chicken shook its wings forward, crossed the red chicken, quickly turned around and jumped on its back, pecking the red chicken's comb and neck with force, leaving only a sad cry.

"Forget it, let's do it today." Wang Fengguang said to several people, "I gave up today. It should be because the weather was too hot and the chicken coop was too small, which made them all lose their food and physical strength, so they were defeated today."

"Brother Changyuan, don't." A young man of eighteen or nineteen said with a little proud and regretful attitude, "I promised to compete for five games, and only four games were played. Maybe you will win the last game."

After saying that, he also said to the people who were with him: "Is it right?"

Among the crowd, the masters smiled and answered "Yes", and the servants also smiled and nodded.

Wang Fengguang glanced at the last chicken in his cock cage and said, "Forget it, just think that he lost all five games." He turned around and said to the servant beside him, "A Jin, arrange for someone to bring the lottery ticket, and calculate it based on five consecutive games."

The servant Ajin gave instructions to the lower-level servant behind him, and then the two left and walked to the back house.

"Let's go and take a break first, drink some soup, and drink some wine together tonight." Wang Fengguang, in the spirit of losing the game but not losing the scene, invited everyone to rest under the pergola.

He turned around and saw Chen Yue. He was obviously stunned because he didn't know each other. Liu Bingyi approached and briefly introduced Chen Yue to him.

Chen Yue originally wanted to go up and talk, but before he got close, the other party waved his hand and said, "Let's go in together." Then he led the way toward the pergola.

Everyone was kneeling down. After entering, Liu Bingyi took a look and said to a servant of the Wang family. After a while, the servant put a cushion next to Liu Bingyi and asked Chen Yue to sit down.

Chen Yue's futon is made of linen, while others are made of brocade, but Chen Yue didn't care.

Everyone was separated from the left and right, and Liu Bingyi quietly introduced everyone to Chen Yue. Wang Fengguang sat at the top, and the two on the left were brothers of the Zhou family, and the eighteen heroes of Emperor Gaozu, the descendant of Zhou Chang, the Marquis of Fenyin, and the direct line. The upper head on the right was the grandson of the Hou Cao Shen, the Marquis of Pingyang, and the direct line. The other two on the right were descendants of Chai Wu, the Marquis of Jipu, and the direct line.

Wang Fengguang was very annoyed today. He had already used Tian Ji's horse racing strategy and placed the most powerful cockfighting in the second game. Moreover, his own chicken was just waiting for work, but he still lost and was completely blind.

Zhou, Cao and Chai had a very intense and excited discussion. Although Wang Fengguang, as the master, was unhappy, he could not help but agree or nodded. Of course, his face was still not good-looking.

The other five people didn't care so much about how they chose the chickens, how they discovered their combat power, and where they won many more games.

Liu Bingyi wanted to go up to speak several times, but seeing the five people talking loudly, Wang Fengguang's face looked very ugly, so he opened his mouth and closed it again and again, looking at Chen Yue, waving his head helplessly.

Chen Yue could see this clearly.

Before, he had just had the idea of ​​picking up bargains and hugging his thighs, similar to the kind of thing. At this moment, he felt that Liu Bingyi could really make friends. Although his status was different, Chen Yue had a little bit of the perspective of God from his previous life and came to the Western Han Dynasty more than 2,000 years later. He showed his skills casually. Although it could not bring about earth-shaking changes in the Han Dynasty, at least when he was in power, most of the ordinary people could have food and clothing, and live a safe life, so that later history books could be written into a great world.

Of course, he can't help with political struggles and armed struggles, and he can only contribute to agriculture. He does not understand political struggles because he has never been in politics. He has not read the "Ming Dynasty 1566" even after reading "Ming Dynasty 1566". After explaining various posts, he is barely understanding a little. Many posts and replies tell him that he cannot be fools in ancient times, and there are many smart people. Without the experience of later generations, he is not even worthy of playing with mud. A water truck matter makes him at a loss. Apart from killing people, he really can't think of a solution.

In armed struggle, commanding the army to fight is even worse. He has read "The Art of War" and "Thirty-Six Strategies", but it is two different things to read and use. Looking at history, Zhao Kuo is not the only one who talks about war on paper.

Of course, the idiom of talking about war on paper should be the type that Zhao Kuo was given to when later generations wrote history, because there seemed to be no paper during the Warring States Period, only bamboo slips or silk cloth.

Seeing that Chen Yue couldn't get into the conversation at this time, he saw that everyone was talking about cockfighting. In order to talk to Wang Fengguang in the future, he asked Liu Bingyi about cockfighting selection and training.

When it comes to cockfighting, this is Liu Bingyi’s scoring item.

He looked at Chen Yueqiuzhi's eyes and introduced without reservation: "They each family raise dozens or hundreds of cockfighting cocks, with roosters accounting for the majority and hens accounting for the minority. The roosters were raised in cages since childhood. When they were fed for about two months, they would often put several fur colors and weights into a large cage when it was time to be eaten, and put a small amount of food to fight. Then, the amount of money was reduced and they would not feed until after the battle was over. In this way, three or five of the most powerful ones could be selected, and then three or five friends would be invited to fight with the chickens."

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"Run quickly, jump high, be sure to be ruthless, turn around quickly. This is my personal experience after reading it. I occasionally exchange some things for one or two from them, which is based on this standard, and six or seven out of ten will win."

"Do they have special training for chickens?"

"No, it's just chasing and so on, allowing the chickens to run fast and jump high."

It seems that it is still a basic cockfighting mode, and he should have room for exercise. Chen Yue has never trained cockfighting, but he has participated in military training and read countless martial arts novels. It is not online martial arts, but the kind written by Gu Long, Liang Yusheng and others. Although their novels have natural or internal power transmission, they have also written some basic martial arts practices. Some of them can be learned from in reality, but of course they cannot achieve what they write in the novel, but they also have a certain effect.

After thinking about this, Chen Yue said to Liu Bingyi: "I have some methods to train cockfighting. Although it cannot achieve a 100% winning rate, it should be achieved by 70% or 80% winning rate."

He didn't know how the stimulant was configured, otherwise he could get some stimulant to give the other party and let it win 100%.

"What does 100% mean?" Liu Bingyi asked.

Chen Yue didn't pay attention just now, and said a sentence that only came after a thousand years, and immediately explained: "It's ten percent. What I mean is that if you can't win every game, you can win at least seven or eight games in ten games."

"Oh. You can't take medicine. Once you are discovered, no one will trust you again, and there will be no one who will fight with you again."

"It doesn't take medicine, it can be achieved through normal training." Chen Yue cursed in his heart. Didn't the ancients say that they were all fools? How could they use medicine? But, thinking about it, the ancients wrote "The Art of War" and "Thirty-Six Strategies" and so on, are still being studied and used by humans in the 21st century.

"Okay, wait." After saying that, Liu Bingyi stood up and walked towards Wang Fengguang.

Among the people present, he only had a good relationship with Wang Fengguang, and the others could only be regarded as nodding friends. If there was something new that could make cockfighting more powerful, he would definitely tell Wang Fengguang first.

Chen Yue also thought about it. He must become famous today. Because if he drags on, his home land will be abandoned. Wang Fengguang didn't believe it, so he told it on the spot, and he would definitely gain the appreciation of several other families and get plowing oxen.

"Brothers, please sit down first. I have some private matters with Bingye. I'll delay it for a while and be slouched you. Please take it more." Wang Fengguang should have believed Chen Yue's cockfighting training skills. Of course, he did not trust Chen Yue, but he trusted Liu Bingye very much.

The others didn't say much, just clasped their fists and said, "please."

Wang Fengguang stood up and left, Liu Bingyi walked with him, and he waved to Chen Yue to keep up.

At this time, everyone present discovered that Chen Yue had not even seen Liu Bingyi before, so they would definitely not care about Chen Yue following Liu Bingyi. Seeing that Chen Yue was dressed in a smear, he didn't care even more. A farmer came to Wang Fengguang to discuss the matter of the land.

After walking out of the awning, Chen Yue quickly followed Liu Bingyi and the others.

There was nothing to say along the way, and the three of them quickly walked to an ear room.

"Watch outside the door, no one is allowed to come in." After Wang Fengguang entered the house, he said to the servant beside him.

After the three of them entered the house, they sat down in sequence.

Chen Yue is not surprised without tea. Yi Jie Yi had dated marquis such as marquis, and he was already very concerned about you if he could talk to you alone. Of course, it may be because he attached importance to Liu Bingyi, and he was just a cover.

"Bingyi, do you think this little brother knows how to train chickens, which can greatly increase the strength of cockfighting?" After sitting down, Wang Fengguang spoke, but he was asking Liu Bingyi.

Before Liu Bingyi could answer, Wang Fengguang said to Chen Yue again: "Little brother, how many chickens have you tamed? What are the results? What to ask for?"

This is a question, why do others believe you, a thirteen-year-old child?

"Master Wang," Chen Yue stood up and bowed, "I have never tamed a chicken, so there is no result. I will definitely come to Guizhuang for something."
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