As he and the second uncle came to this duel field every day these days, Zhao Jun gradually understood his meaning and purpose.
Compared with letting yourself practice slowly, actual combat is the fastest way for a person to grow.
What you learn in battle will be unforgettable for your entire life, because it is an experience of blood and tears gained from each battle!
Zhao Jun is no exception.
Although he originally had strength and memory far beyond his peers.
But it was just because of his great strength and good memory. He had never participated in a real battle, and when he entered the ring for the first time, he was taught a lesson by the strong man who took away his first time.
Although he is stronger than him, you can't hit him at all. Usually, he can predict the target with one punch. As soon as he moves his hand, the big man opposite him will know where he is going to hit. , escaped in advance.
When he was exhausted, the strong man who had not made a move knocked him off the ring with just two punches.
Zhao Jun's first battle in life can be said to be too good to watch!
But in the second game, he found that he seemed to be much stronger than before, and his movements also felt like imitating the first opponent's shots.
It was just a very superficial feeling. Against these professional players who made a living by dueling, this time he was knocked off the ring again after holding on for more than ten breaths.
At first, he thought this feeling of getting stronger was just his illusion, but by the time he played the third game, he could clearly feel that his movements and consciousness seemed to be much stronger than before.
This time, he lasted dozens of breaths before he was punched in the face and fell out of the ring.
Three consecutive losses!
He almost became a celebrity in the dueling arena.
As soon as those customers saw that it was the game he was participating in, they clamored to buy his opponent to win. They were forced to not set a handicap for him alone. It was a huge loss!
No matter how low the odds are adjusted, people will assume that he will lose and they will all buy like this.
Although the odds are low, I am naturally unwilling to lose out like this. Isn’t this equivalent to giving money to others?
Already bruised and swollen, he couldn't wait to call for the fourth game, but the second uncle pulled him away this time.
The reason is that the duel field is not happy. For the sake of the second uncle, I will let you play three games. If you want to continue playing like this, how are you going to do business?
Those players also need to eat, and if you play a handicap with you, you can't open it, and the fight will be in vain. Naturally, the players are not happy.
Just like that, the confused Zhao Jun was dragged to another duel by the second uncle.
There are many places like this in Bianjing, but wherever the slave trade is prevalent, there are almost such places.
Everyone has a certain degree of violence in their heart, and such a place allows people to vent the violence in their hearts without any scruples. Naturally, it is warmly welcomed by the wealthy businessmen and powerful people who are full and full.
This also led to the prosperity of this industry.
There are no less than seven large dueling arenas and more than 20 small dueling arenas in Bei City Trading Street alone.
In the past few days, the second uncle has taken Zhao Jun's family to try out duels one by one, and during these battles, Zhao Jun's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds.
From being knocked down with one punch at the beginning, to now, in those elementary duels, I can fight back and forth with others, and even occasionally win one or two.
Zhao Jun's combat awareness, reflexes, body coordination and resistance to blows have been greatly improved in these battles.
And just after he won a junior duel today, the second uncle came over with a serious look on his face.
Just when Zhao Jun was wondering what he was going to do, he heard the second uncle say: "It's almost done, let's go back to the house."
Zhao Jun: "???"
Seemingly seeing the confusion in his eyes, the second uncle explained: "I'm not asking you to fight in a duel just because I want you to become stronger through this duel. Strong people can be born here, but the probability of being strong is very low. Very low.
And the upper limit of the so-called strong people coming out here is also very low.
In today's world, at best, he is better than ordinary people.
The main reason why I asked you to come here is to let you become proficient in real combat, so that you can understand combat skills in actual combat. As for your strength, it will definitely not increase in this way. "
After saying that, the second uncle didn't say anything more, turned around and left.
Zhao Jun had some vague guesses in his heart and hurriedly followed the second uncle's steps with an uneasy heart.
From the day when the second uncle stopped Wang Huai'en with a stone, he found that he seemed to have vaguely touched some kind of hidden truth in the world.
At first he thought this was just an ordinary feudal world, but judging from what the second uncle did that day, it seemed that it was more than that. At least those low-level warriors who seemed to fly over the walls seemed to really exist!
After realizing this, he was not idle. Even if he asked the secret guards to start investigating relevant information, it didn't matter. He found many things that he had not noticed before.
In this realm of the Song Dynasty, it seems to be just an ordinary world on the surface, but upon closer inspection, you will find that traces of martial arts often appear.
There are no outstanding celebrities in the arena, but similar traces appear frequently. It's just that they seem to be extremely hidden and unwilling to appear in front of ordinary people, which is why Zhao Jun has never noticed it.
It wasn't until he took the initiative to look for it that he found any clues.
I followed the second uncle all the way back to the clan mansion and came to the second uncle's small courtyard. As soon as he entered, the second uncle immediately threw Wang Huai'en out and told him not to come in, and then put down two futons in the courtyard.
Take one seat for yourself and let Zhao Jun take one as well.
What Zhao Jun didn't expect was that the second uncle didn't say anything next. He sat cross-legged on the spot, with his back straight, his left hand encircling the four fingers of his right hand, followed by two thumbs. The Laogong acupoints of each holding their hands formed a Tai Chi seal in the shape of a yin and yang fish!
Immediately afterwards, his eyes were slightly closed and his whole body fell into silence.
At first, Zhao Jun was still waiting, but he still couldn't wait for any other reaction from the second uncle. When he was impatient and wanted to get up, he suddenly heard a rhythmic breathing sound that seemed to be getting louder and louder in his ears.
Looking around, the sound of breathing came from the second uncle.
The sound of breathing seems to carry a mysterious rhythm, which makes people imitate it involuntarily.
Slowly, Zhao Jun felt that his eyelids seemed to be extremely heavy. With the sound of breathing, he gradually fell into a deep sleep, and fell asleep sitting cross-legged.
But what he didn't know was that although he fell asleep, his breathing rate gradually reached the same rhythm as the second uncle's breathing, and the sound of one breathing in the yard gradually turned into two.
The sound of breathing became longer and shorter, in an orderly manner. The fallen leaves around them began to move automatically without wind. The falling leaves circled and danced around the two of them, eventually forming a Tai Chi pattern but gradually gathered into a group, then dispersed and fell again. Return to the ground.
The second uncle slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Jun, who was able to breathe automatically with the same breathing rhythm he just had even without his own guidance.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
He didn't expect that this kid's talent was so good, and it only took one time, and he actually entered the Tao directly under his guidance.
It should be noted that in this world, only warriors who have entered the Tao can be considered true warriors. The rest are just warriors, with only posture but no real talent.
But if a normal person wants to enter the Tao under the leadership of a senior, it will take at least a year. Only under the guidance of the senior many times can he realize the Tao by chance and cross the threshold, but Zhao Jun only used it once.
This shocked and gratified the second uncle.
The royal family seems to have an extra layer of heritage once again, and those sects...
Thinking of this, the second uncle's cynical eyes suddenly turned gloomy!
This world belongs to their Zhao family after all!
In the whole world, could it be the royal land?
No one is above the royal family!
Those who have it! Must die!
Twenty years ago, if it hadn't been for them, there wouldn't be the current troubles with the Huns!
These bunch of bastards who are looking out for their own interests, sooner or later I'm going to strip you all to pieces!
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(End of chapter)
