I broke out when I got home, and continued to ask for monthly tickets and recommendations... It was said that Wu Dalang was a night owl and would play with birds. I guess Tang Bao also played too much as a cricket, and his temper was as eccentric as a cricket. It ended in a hurry After the feast of Kunqu Opera, he insisted on pestering Zhou Yi and came to Tianzi Tower together. He asked Zhou Yi to put the golden red Dou Xian in a cricket jar. After admiring it carefully for a while, he said confidently: "Brother Zhou, this time you But I made a mistake. Although your cricket is also of the highest quality, it is still not as powerful as my pearly white cricket. After all, it is a mixed breed. After all, it is still not as good as a purebred. You said that if you lose tomorrow, that precious piano will Aren’t you still going to be ruined by me?”

This guy is very self-aware and knows that he is wasting a good thing.

Seeing that Second Master Bao was so frank, Zhou Yi became more and more fond of him. He smiled and said: "A good bloodline must be good? Nowadays, British princes no longer care about race when choosing a princess. Why don't you come to fight with me?" What's the point? Let's wait until the fight is over..."

"That's it! Let me tell you this, Brother Zhou. If you win tomorrow, I will not only give you the Jiaowei Qin, but I also owe you a request, Brother Zhou. Let's put it this way, as long as things don't go out of China, I can do it. I did it for you, how about it?"

Zhou Yi's heart moved: "Okay, then it's a deal. If I lose, not only will the golden and red fighting line belong to you, but I will also promise to teach you to learn the piano, how about it?"

"Really?" Tang Bao was overjoyed.

"Of course it's true. I always keep my word." Zhou Yi secretly laughed. He made this promise knowing that he would not lose. With these words, if Tang Bao loses tomorrow, he will be embarrassed to pester him to learn the piano. Okay; can music be something you can learn if you want to? It depends on talent. Judging from the few times he did "Quack", he is probably tone-deaf. How can he survive if he gets entangled with him?

Zhou Yi calculated that after the cricket fight tomorrow, he would have to leave the day after tomorrow at the latest. The time agreed with Zuo Zhu was coming soon. He didn't have much time to tangle with the unconventional Second Master Bao.

***

On the evening of the second day, we arrived at the main topic of the ‘Winter Insect Club’ – fighting against insects.

The venue for the insect fight is still the same place where we listened to the music yesterday. Once the dozens of copper stoves are fired, we are as warm as if we were staying in bed, and we are not afraid of freezing those little darlings. It’s just that the tables yesterday were covered with There is a red carpet with bucket jars with "partitions" already inserted on it. This will be the battlefield for the cricket generals later.

Today, Tang Bao did not break away from the crowd, but stood smiling among a group of game owners, chatting and laughing. The two beauties, Yu Linglong and Xi'er, one big and one small, were all dressed up like little flowers who had just come out of the water, one on the left and the other on the right. Standing next to him, Xi'er obviously didn't like Yu Linglong. When he saw her, he raised his nose and groaned.

Yu Linglong pretended not to see Xi'er's hostility and patrolled the door with a pair of watery eyes. Suddenly her face lit up with joy and she said softly: "Second Master, Mr. Zhou is here."

The gentlemen and sisters in the capital suddenly became awe-struck and stepped out of the way, watching Zhou Yi and Liu Ke and Zhang Zhao walk in. Everyone knows that Zhou Yi and Second Master Bao are the protagonists today, and looking at Second Master Bao I mean, no matter what the result of today's insect fight is, the strong bond will be established.

Nowadays, these "rich descendants" and "official descendants" are looking at Zhou Yi's thighs and getting thicker, and they all want to rush up and give him a hug.

Zhou Yi also knew that he was more popular than Yu Linglong at the moment, so he didn't even look at these people. He walked up to Tang Bao and said with a smile: "Brother Bao, you've got to the point. I didn't know there were so many insects." Son, how are you going to arrange it?"

Fighting crickets is not like the Olympic Games, it can open up competitions one after another. There is a saying that "one day does not fight three". Even if you are the king of crickets, once you encounter an opponent of the same level, you will inevitably end up in two games. They are exhausted. They even have no fighting spirit. This time, there are more than a hundred players entering the Tokoen Garden. Even if there is only one cricket per person, they can defeat the Cricket King like Douxian Jinhong, and look at it. Tang Bao didn't want to hold any preliminary election and extend the schedule. How should these more than a hundred crickets fight?

What's more, fighting crickets is just like sumo wrestling in the island country. It also has to be divided into heavyweights. Otherwise, fighting between the seven-centimeter and the eight-centimeter is not bullying people in a different way? That's why Zhou Yi asked this question. He actually I really want to know what the big player Bao Erye is planning.

"Hey, I know you have to ask this, Brother Zhou. The rules of the competition are very simple, that is, 'hang up'!"

Tang Bao originally wanted Dr. Insect to announce the rules of the competition on his behalf. When Zhou Yi came to ask, he smiled and explained: "When entering the garden, everyone's insects were weighed and graded; now they are divided into seven centimeters. Those below five are low-grade, those between seven and five centimeters are medium-grade, those above eight and five centimeters are top-grade, and those above eight and five centimeters are top-grade! There are four levels of competitions, one for each level. As long as you have the right one in your hand, All insects can apply to be the challenger, and those who are dissatisfied with the challenger can also challenge. However, if the challenger defends for three consecutive games, he will automatically become the winner of that level. The lower level is called a general, and the middle level is called a marshal. , the best quality will be king, the best quality will be king! Zhuguyuan will reward the winners of the fourth level... In addition, I do not prohibit everyone from setting up lottery jackpots, everything is free."

"How about playing like this? Very good, this is the old way of playing cricket."

From ancient times to the present, playing crickets has always been done by crowds of people swarming together, which is fun. There are fighting players and spectators. The purpose of Bao Erye's holding the "Winter Insect Club" this time is to play crickets in a crowd. Given the atmosphere, not everyone has to participate in the fight. For example, if some experts know at a glance that their insects are not good, will they still come to die?

Setting up the competition in four levels in this way is to allow those players who are confident in their own insects to enjoy the control, and at the same time to let the spectators enjoy the excitement. Moreover, everyone can also set up a lottery jackpot, and the second master of the treasure will still defend it. Those who succeed in the competition will be rewarded, what else is there to say?

"Second Master, this method is good, but what if someone competes to be the champion?" Liu Ke was a little moved after hearing this. His Shalihong was seventy-eight centimeters tall, although it was not as good as Zhou Yi and their insects. Emperor, it seems good to compete for the title of marshal; and the reward from Second Master Bao, even he, a powerful man in the capital of Chu, has to be tempted.

"Then it's even simpler. Whoever has more prizes will be the champion. But everyone who wants to be the champion must think clearly. There is a saying that if a cricket does not fight three times in a day, if you want to defend three times in a row, Lei, that’s not easy..."

Tang Bao laughed. He just likes to arouse everyone's spirit and fight until the sky is dark; otherwise, just his pearly white, even if Zhou Yi's fighting line is added to the gold and red, how big can he turn up? Are the waves coming?

After the competition rules were announced, the insect fight officially began.

The most eye-catching things in this 'Winter Insect Meeting' are of course Zhou Yi's fighting line golden red and Tang Bao's pearl white, these two insects are candidates to compete for the Insect King; there are also four official empresses who are known as the Four Young Masters of the Capital.

The "rich descendants" each have more than eight cents of good insects in their hands that can compete for the "Insect King". These four young dignitaries in the capital are second only to Tang Bao in status, and they are all fighting for the "Insect King" at this moment.

The competition for the winner of this station is fierce.

The competition between Zhou Yi and Tang Bao was the highlight of the day, and of course it was put to the end. Therefore, the two of them were hanging out on various fighting tables, watching others fight against insects.

The method of fighting insects is also infinitely ingenious. Although there are superior crickets and inferior crickets, the sharp grass in the player's hand is also the key to the final victory. Real veterans have even summed up the methods of touching, rubbing, and floating.

, plundering, blowing and other techniques. With these dazzling techniques, Cricket's combat power can even increase by 10 to 30%!

The fourth young master in the capital was obviously a veteran. At this moment, one of them, known as Mr. Hu, was teasing his crab-shell green hair with the sharp grass in his hand. I saw that he was using his skills to tie a beauty's black hair.

The sharp green grass used by Yasai, the cool saw of Mr. Guan, and the silver gun of Zhao Zilong, and the green crab shell under his fingering, as if he had just eaten two kilograms of marijuana.

Seeing the full nest of female crickets, she fought with her opponent like crazy, and suddenly bit off one of her opponent's front legs with one bite. Then she flicked her leg and killed the one on the other side that was 0.1 centimeters heavier than it.

Yalihuang was kicked out of the pot and saw that he could not survive.

"good!"

Zhou Yi looked shocked when he saw it. Although he had liked crickets since he was a child, he was an amateur after all. How had he ever seen such a technique? He couldn't help but cheer loudly.

"This is not bad. Brother Zhou, you are also..."

Tang Bao curled his lips when he saw it: "There are countless techniques for provoking crickets. There are thirteen kinds of techniques recorded in the Cricket Scripture alone. Hu Xiaozi can only understand five or six of them, that's all.

Do you praise me too?"

"Thirteen types?"

Zhou Yi was slightly startled. He didn't expect that he had shown timidity unintentionally: "Haha, so Brother Bao, you are proficient in all thirteen techniques?"

"Hehe, that's about it...Brother Zhou, I'm not being hypocritical. If you are really a stick, don't be so nervous. You are your own brother. Why should you be embarrassed? Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity to have that golden red fighting line? Otherwise,

You'd better give it to me at the price Liu San said last time, okay?"

"Liu San?" Zhou Yi was stunned and realized that Tang Bao was talking about the 'Dr. Insect' and couldn't help but smile: "Do you think you are sure to win? You have to fight to know the result..."

To be honest, although Zhou Yi is a nine-level Dzogchen 'Beast God', he does not have the skills to fight crickets. However, by analogy, he can wrap his feet in human cloth. From his observation at this moment, with his ability ten times better than that of ordinary people,

With his eyesight and wisdom, Zhou Yi had already seen through the methods of Master Hu, and after pondering them in his mind, he reached perfection and success.

Tang Baozheng was about to persuade him again when he saw Zhang Zhao running over with a somewhat anxious expression. Regardless of the fact that Mr. Bao was still there, he said eagerly: "Brother Zhou, go and have a look. Brother Liu is crazy. He is betting with others."

A share of the net worth..."

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