Chapter 1153

"Eric! Eric! Do you hear mom? " Purs, hearing the sound, cried.

It's just that Eric's eyes are closed and there's no response.

This made Pascal's face darken.

And Roland just stopped the hand movement, also follow the trend to show.

"Stop it! You hurt him! Stop it, you swindler Roland said angrily.

Unexpectedly, the palm of Roland's hand touched Wang Yong's arm, and it bounced away, as if Wang Yong was carrying an electric current.

"What's the matter?" Roland was shocked.

Later, he did not believe in evil and reached out again to seize Wang Yong's arm.

This time is more cruel than the last time. Roland just contacts Wang Yong with his fingertips, and his whole palm is convulsed by electricity. I couldn't lift it for a long time.

"What witchcraft did you use? Let go of Eric! Or I'll call 119! " Roland's face was white, and she said in horror.

In his opinion, Wang Yong must be practicing witchcraft. Otherwise, why did he just meet Wang Yong and be electrified?

There is no such scientific truth in the world!

Wang Yong ignored Roland, but the palm of his hand was faster and faster, beating around Eric like raindrops. Eric's skin was red, boiling and steaming.

In this situation, let alone Roland, even Mier, suspected that Wang Yong was practicing magic.

Roland felt the phone in her bedroom, and she was about to call the police.

Just press a number, see a hand over, stop Roland.

It's Roland's daughter, Pascal.

"What are you doing, pars?" Roland asked.

"Dad, wait a minute." Pass's eyes were fixed.

"Still waiting? Wait for Eric and he'll kill him! Can't you see what's going on with Eric? "

But Pascal still insisted: "wait a little longer."

In the end, Roland couldn't beat her daughter and put down the phone. Just look at Wang Yong's eyes, more disgust and vigilance.

Jonathan was very happy to see what he said. Wang Yong has completely offended Roland this time. No matter how much money Wang Yong gives, Roland can't accept Wang Yong's invitation.

"You deserve it!" Jonathan's heart wandered, but he felt very happy.

"Water At this time, he heard Wang Yong murmur.

Pass hurriedly brought a glass of water to Wang Yong.

"It's not me, it's him! Don't be in a hurry Wang Yong pointed to Eric and said.

Pass nodded and carefully fed his son half a glass of water.

"Is that enough?" Asked passe.

Wang Yong didn't answer, but put his palm on Eric's back and gave him a slight shock.

If Eric is affected by high frequency resonance, his body suddenly shudders, and then his closed eyes suddenly open.

"Mom... Grandfather..." Eric yelled when he saw the man in front of him.

When Pascal heard the familiar words, he couldn't help choking out: "Eric, you're awake! You finally wake up! You scared mom to death... "

Roland also stay in the same place, a long time to react, moist eyes to embrace the grandson.

One second before, he was still thinking about how to make a statement to the police so that Wang Yong could spend more years in prison. The next second, Eric woke up.

And the person who wakes up Eric is the one he is planning to punish.

Roland could not help blushing. He murmured to Wang Yong, "thank you."

Wang Yong waved his hand and sat on the stool beside him to recover his energy.

The slap just now seemed easy, but it actually cost Wang Yong a lot of energy.

This is what Wang Yong learned from Yao Xingyuan. When Wang Yong suffered from internal injury, Yao Xingyuan used this kind of technique to pat all the properties of the plaster into Wang Yong's body. It greatly accelerated the recovery of Wang Yong's injury.

At that time, Yao Xingyuan was only a double force, but now Wang Yong is half a step into the world. This technique is much higher than that of Yao Xingyuan.

Eric's frostbite is only in its infancy, and does not develop to the point where Hawking's muscles are atrophic and unable to move. Wang Yong uses the dark force to stimulate Eric's muscles, which can wake up the vitality of Eric's muscles and make Eric wake up temporarily.

It's just that the symptoms must be cured. What's really damaged is the nerve cells. If you can't repair the nerve cells, the muscle will eventually atrophy.

That's why Eric, who has been learning Gracie's jujitsu, still gets sick from time to time.

Wang Yong understood this in his heart, but others who were watching did not.

Especially Jonathan.

Jonathan gaped at the awakening of Eric, as if he had seen a ghost.

He didn't expect that Wang Yong actually woke up Eric, which was obviously against science.

But what happened in front of him was real, so he couldn't ignore it.

"It must have been a coincidence, it must have been a coincidence... Eric could have woken up a long time ago, but it was just a coincidence!" Jonathan said to himself.

It's just that his words fall into the ears of others, which makes him unable to afford to lose.

With a scornful smile, Mier said, "Mr. Jonathan is worthy of directing the trade union. He has no less reason than the politicians in the White House. I admire it. "

Jonathan's face turned red and he glared at miyah, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Fortunately, Wang Yong has no time to talk to Jonathan at the moment. After a short rest, Wang Yong comes back to Eric and says, "Eric, have you ever heard of Chinese Kung Fu?"

Eric stares at the stranger and nods.

"Shall I teach you Chinese Kung Fu?" Wang Yong asked.

Eric's eyes flashed with excitement: "good!"

When PAS heard Wang Yong's words, his eyes lit up. It seems that the traveler who strays into the desert sees the oasis and the hope of survival.

In his opinion, since Wang Yong can wake up Eric, there must be some magical skill that can save Eric's life.

But Wang Yong's next words made PAS's eyes dim for a moment.

Wang Yong said: "the Chinese kung fu I taught you is called the iron cloth clothes of cold and heat. It's a kind of internal mental skill of Chinese Taoism. It's not so easy to learn this skill, because it involves many unique terms in Chinese culture, which may not be easy to understand. And even if I do, I can't guarantee that it will work for your disease. If you think that you can get rid of the disease after practicing this skill, you may be disappointed... "

Wang Yong's last sentence was actually meant for Pascal. Wang Yong worried that Pascal held too much hope, but in the end he was disappointed.

Sure enough, the color of expectation in Pascal's eyes has weakened a lot.

Wang Yong then continued: "but according to my inference, even if this skill can't cure your disease, it should be able to alleviate it. You don't look like those middle-aged and elderly patients with frostbite. Your body is aging and unable to recover. You are only six years old. You are like a bud breaking through the ground. No one knows what you will look like in the end, so your future is full of infinite possibilities.

I'll teach you the foundation pile method of iron cloth clothing in cold and summer: Taiyi round pile

Miss pars will follow suit. You can guide Eric only when you learn. After all, I won't live in the United States for a long time. I can't guide him forever. "

PAS nodded, turned on the recording function of his mobile phone, and was ready to record the skills taught by Wang Yong.

However, as a master of jujitsu, Pascal knows that some things can't be learned only by watching videos and groping with himself. The guidance of a famous martial arts master is extremely important.

From her heart, of course, she hopes that Wang Yong can stay in the United States for a long time, even if he can't live permanently for about a year.

But Pascal didn't say it. Wang Yong didn't owe them anything. It was kind of Wang Yong to teach Eric a skill. It's too much to ask for anything else.

Beside, Roland saw her daughter's eyes, how can she not know what her daughter was thinking?

His lips wriggled a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a moment.

At this time, Wang Yong has begun to teach Eric the skills of iron cloth clothes.

This is an internal mental skill of Wudang. Wang Yong once passed it on to Zhong Xin to help him fight against the severe cold in the extreme environment. In essence, this skill is a way to strengthen Qi and blood and nourish flesh and blood. The ancient Taoists went out to walk, wore thin clothes and often suffered from hunger and cold, relying on this skill to prevent diseases from invading.

In fact, it's just right for frostbite. In particular, Eric, with his initial symptoms, will surely be able to relieve the degree of muscle atrophy after long-term practice of this skill.

A moment later, Wang Yong taught all the skills of the iron cloth clothing and the three-level skills.

Eric was at a loss. Although he barely remembered, he didn't really learn Chinese Taoist culture.

Wang Yong sighs a little. No wonder Eric. Different cultural environments make it more difficult for Western children to learn this kind of thing.

I just hope Eric is smart enough to learn by himself from the video.

"Well, all I can teach is done, and the rest is up to you. come on. Remember, your life is just beginning, and there is hope. For example, I haven't completely figured out where the end of martial arts is when I come to this point. Maybe one day I will suddenly discover the true meaning of martial arts and life. At that time, I will come back to teach you, let you say goodbye to this disease! I promise! " Wang yongchong said to Eric.

Eric nodded heavily and laughed.

"Director Roland, Miss pars, goodbye." Wang Yonggong is about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Then Roland suddenly called out.

Wang Yong turns back and looks at Roland in doubt.

Roland took a deep breath and solemnly said, "I can promise to make a new film for your company, and I don't want any reward!"

With this remark, not only Wang Yong and miyer were surprised, but Jonathan was also shocked.

"Director Roland, don't be confused by him! Don't forget you're still a director! You have to abide by the decision of the directors' Union! " Jonathan yelled anxiously.

Roland looked at Jonathan with disgust: "since the directors' union must control my thoughts, I announce that I will withdraw from the directors' Union from today. Well, Jonathan, you can leave my house. "

Jonathan was stunned: "no! You can't quit! The president won't let you quit! Even if you quit, do you think you can get rid of the influence of the directors' Union? You should know the power of the director union better than anyone else! You will regret it

Roland frowned and just wanted to say something.

But Wang Yong suddenly walked up to Jonathan, with a light chill in his eyes, and said: "originally, I thought there were a lot of adults. I didn't care about you. But since you don't know how to accept it, I can only calculate the accounts between us. You said, "I'll wake Eric up and you'll eat the spittle on the ground?"

Jonathan had a look of horror in his eyes: "it's a joke. It can't be taken seriously."

Wang Yong laughs: "but I'm serious. It seems that you are not ready to fulfill your promise, so I have to give you a hand

With that, Wang Yong reached out and pinched Jonathan's neck.

And then he went down, and Jonathan's head hit the floor. Jonathan's mouth was no more than a finger away from the spittle.

"No... no..." Jonathan was terrified.

Wang Yong said nothing and moved his arm. Jonathan's face became a mop, rubbing back and forth on the floor.

Until the saliva completely disappeared, Wang Yong raised his hand and threw Jonathan out of the door.