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Chapter 9 Balance

Zhu Houzhao stepped down from his seat and came to the mace. He stretched out his hand and stroked the mace, feeling the cold touch on it. Zhu Houzhao picked up the mace with a little excitement. This was held by three people.

Zhu Houzhao was able to lift the mace with one hand, which was still difficult to carry alone. Now Zhu Houzhao finally had an intuitive understanding of his own strength.

Eighty pounds! Eighty pounds of Ming Dynasty!

Holding this mace in his hand, Zhu Houzhao realized one thing, that is, one pound of Daming weight is 600 grams, which means that this mace weighs 4,800 grams.

After shaking it and waving it a few times, Zhu Houzhao was immediately satisfied. For him now, this thing is really good and powerful. Zhu Houzhao picked up the mace and said to Liu Jin who was waiting beside him: "Let's go."

, go to the martial arts arena!"

The martial arts arena that Zhu Houzhao mentioned was not the one at the zoo, but the small one built by Zhu Houzhao, which is where Zhu Houzhao now practices martial arts. After arriving here, Zhu Houzhao changed into a short suit and stood the mace on the ground.

It didn't even fall over. After the activity started, Zhu Houzhao reached out to pick up the mace, then picked it up and smashed it on the ground.

With a click, the bluestone slab on the ground was smashed to pieces by Ge Dan. Feeling that his body still had strength, Zhu Houzhao nodded with satisfaction.

Then he put down the mace. Zhu Houzhao glanced at the line drawn not far away and was eager to try. This was a 100-meter line. Zhu Houzhao wanted to test his explosive power, that is, the 100-meter run.

After spitting on his hands, and then clasping his hands, Zhu Houzhao stood on this side and breathed a sigh of relief. Zhu Houzhao did not take any squatting position to start. This was not a race, and he would not have the energy to race in the future. His hind legs were fierce.

With a strong force on the ground, Zhu Houzhao jumped out directly. Feeling the whistling wind in his ears, Zhu Houzhao had the illusion that he was about to fly.

After crossing the 100-meter line, Zhu Houzhao breathed a sigh of relief, but he was very excited in his heart. He just counted silently in his heart, and his 100-meter time was probably more than ten seconds.

With his current ten-year-old body, his short legs can run for more than ten seconds. Will he be able to reach six or seven seconds as an adult? Then it means that he can reach 60 kilometers per hour, at least 50 kilometers per hour. Zhu Houzhao read a copy of it in his previous life.

According to the data, it seems that purebred racehorses can reach 60 kilometers per hour, while ordinary horses can reach 40 kilometers per hour. This is sprint speed.

His running speed can be comparable to the sprinting speed of a war horse, or at least comparable to the sprinting speed of an ordinary war horse.

"The powerful strength brought by time travel!" Zhu Houzhao moved his shoulders, then kicked his legs, turned to Liu Jin and said, "Where are the selected people?"

The person Zhu Houzhao mentioned was of course the sparring partner or martial arts master selected by Liu Jin and others for Zhu Houzhao, but no one recognized this kind of master.

At this time, Liu Jin was already stunned. Is his Highness so strong? That was an eighty-pound mace. His Highness could lift it with one hand. You must know that His Highness is only ten years old.

Ah! The hand holding the mace looks so small, but it can lift it. What a strength! The speed at which His Highness ran past made it feel like he was flying by.

After listening to Zhu Houzhao's words, Liu Jin quickly said: "Your Highness, don't worry, they have been selected. Will I call them over now?"

Zhu Houzhao nodded and said, "Okay!"

It didn't take long for the people to be brought in. There were four people in total, and they all looked like soldiers. Zhu Houzhao nodded with satisfaction. All four of them wore short clothes and could not tell their official positions, but Zhu Houzhao also knew that these people's

The official position should not be lower. Zhu Houzhao glanced at the four people, and then said: "Who are you? What abilities do you have? Let's talk about it!"

Zhu Houzhao sat down on the chair brought by Liu Jin, and then smiled and said to the four people. At the same time, Zhu Houzhao glanced at Liu Jin.

Ever since he started to get close to those masters and eradicated the animal garden and turned it into a martial arts field, Zhu Houzhao could clearly feel the changes in the eunuchs around him. They were more diligent and wanted to do things for him. Whether it was a martial arts field or other things

, they all did it very appropriately, which made two words flash in Zhu Houzhao's mind: balance!

Zhu Houzhao finally understood why some people said that the art of emperors lies first in balance, coordinating yin and yang, and harmonizing the world. This word balance is the essence.

Liu Jin selected four people for Zhu Houzhao. They were all top-notch people who had put their minds into it. After listening to Zhu Houzhao's words, the person ranked first stood up. He was a man in his thirties, with a body full of tendons.

It was exposed from the arms. With a round back and waist, he looked like a strong man in the army. After walking out, the man said: "Go back to your highness, I am Zhang He, who is good at bow and arrow."

Regarding bows and arrows, Zhu Houzhao nodded. Before the musket could no longer be pointed and hit, bows and arrows still needed to be practiced. He didn't know how heavy a bow he could pull with his own strength.

After Zhang He retreated, a second man stood up and said, "Your Highness, I am Wang Si, who is good at riding horses."

You can ride a horse, but you also need to learn this. Excellent equestrian skills are very important.

After Wang Si pushed him out, a third man stood up. He was a stout man with a black face. He also said, "Your Majesty, I am Li Jiao, who is good at fighting in battle."

Killing skills, this is good.

After Li Jiao retreated, a fourth man also stood up and bowed: "Your Highness, I am Zhao Bian, who is good at the art of battle formation."

Zhu Houzhao glanced at the four people, nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Liu Jin beside him: "Yes, the errand was done very well!" After that, Zhu Houzhao added: "Have you heard of any famous rangers who want that?

Someone who can fight, or if there are any secret agents in Jinyi Weidong Factory, I want to learn how to fight privately, or how to get into the house lightly. "

I don’t know if Zhu Houzhao has this thing. If it’s not enough, it won’t stop Zhu Houzhao from asking people to look for it. If there is, he can learn from it. If he doesn’t, forget about it. It won’t affect anything.

"I'll arrange for someone to look for you right now!" Liu Jin said quickly. When she heard Zhu Houzhao praising her for doing a good job, she felt very happy.

From that day on, Zhu Houzhao not only went to the civil service teacher every day to improve his reputation and learn some things, but also started to learn martial arts at the martial arts field. From bow and arrow to horse riding, from fighting to battle formation, Zhu Houzhao absorbed it like a sponge.

, learning, and at the same time, Zhu Houzhao was constantly combining these things with the ideas in his own mind, making rapid progress.
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