Chapter 534 Ultimate move

The so-called Wenlian can roughly be understood as Neijiaquan, the induction between heaven and man, and improving oneself through comprehension!

Martial arts can be understood as foreign boxing, which refers to the kind of physical exercise to improve oneself through continuous practice!

As for Henglian, it can be understood as an enhanced version of foreign boxing, almost all of which use foreign objects to improve themselves, but their improvement is very cruel, and it can even be said to hurt themselves.

For example, use coarse salt to roughen your skin, increase your ability to resist blows, and so on.

Such as golden bell jars, iron cloth shirts and the like, this is the way of cultivation.

Another example is iron sand palm, which can also be regarded as horizontal connection kung fu.

Those who practiced iron sand palms in the early years can even shoot nails with bare hands!

However, it is normal to lose the transmission of horizontal training. For example, practicing kung fu such as golden bell jar requires hitting with heavy objects every day! Hit the chest and back with a stick.

And this requires the guidance of a famous teacher, otherwise it is easy to hurt yourself, but the gain outweighs the loss.

In addition, now that we have come to the era of hot weapons, there are too few people who use fists and kicks. If you have practiced for 20 years, the golden bell can't stand a single bullet from others, so that it is slowly lost.

Waiting for the time when guns are banned for all people, some people want to learn, but they can't find the method of inheritance.

This is even more so for iron sand palms. If you want to practice iron sand palms, you can't just insert iron sand with your hands, you have to cooperate with medicine.

But the embarrassing thing is that the first thing is that the prescription has been lost, and there is no successor at all.

And even if they are found, many traditional Chinese medicines are out of date, and almost all of them are planted. The efficacy of the medicine is not good, and even knowing the prescription is useless.

This is also one of the reasons for the decline of Chinese medicine.

Is Chinese medicine good? The answer is in the affirmative, otherwise it would not be possible to pass it on for thousands of years. Are the ancients really fools?

And if it’s useless, there can’t be a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, right?

But the problem is that the current traditional Chinese medicine is all planted, and the efficacy cannot keep up! As a result, when some doctors prescribe medicine, they follow the prescription above, but the effect is always not achieved.

And this requires the accumulation of experience, so the older the Chinese medicine is, the more valuable it is.

"work hard!"

"Master, this is a killer move, won't I hit you with all my strength?"

"What? Think I can't handle it?"

"Master, this is a killer move."

"Makes sense!"

Qi Lin was a little helpless, he thought that the old man was already in his eighties and he was in good health, but his brain reaction was a little slow, and he actually let himself greet him with a killer move.

Go over all at once, wouldn't you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?

is not an adjective, but a fact!

It took more than an hour for the two of them to perform tricks before the old man was satisfied.

"Okay! It's fine if you don't lose your kung fu. By the end of the month, we must let that little devil have a taste of the profoundness of our Chinese martial arts!"

Qi Lin nodded with a smile, wiped off his sweat, and sent the old man back to rest.

In the end, the old man looked at Qi Lin with dissatisfaction: "What? Do you think I'm old? I haven't reached the point where I can't walk! You can wait for me when I'm paralyzed on the bed!"

After finishing speaking, the old man walked out of the practice room with his hands behind his back.

Qi Lin could only smile wryly, but then saw a few more heads at the door.

After seeing the old man leave, they ran in one after another, and the leader was Yue Hong. They met each other in variety shows back then, so they were considered acquaintances.

"Brother!"

"Yue Hong, why didn't you practice?"

As soon as Qi Lin could still remember his name, Yue Hong suddenly became a little excited.

The juniors around are not very old, they seem to be eighteen or nineteen years old.

But in fact, it is already too late to learn kung fu at this age. Although you can strengthen your body and protect yourself, the upper limit has already been determined.

But it doesn't matter, for many ordinary people, being able to keep fit is enough.

Besides, where do kids have time?

Not to mention learning martial arts, even the physical education class in school is almost occupied by this teacher or that teacher.

"Just finished practicing, brother, we want you to take a photo with us."

Qi Lin nodded with a smile and said, "You don't need to be so polite, come on."

Qi Lin took the initiative to step forward and took photos with these juniors one by one. Everyone was obviously very excited when the photo was finished.

Yue Hong said: "Let's go after taking the photo, don't disturb the senior brother's practice, the senior brother will beat devils at the end of the month!"

When the junior juniors heard this, they were all reluctant to part with it.

This is a big star, and he is also their senior brother!

Even a few of them came to learn martial arts because they were influenced by Qi Lin, and now that they finally saw each other, they naturally wanted to stay longer.

Qi Lin smiled and waved his hands after hearing this: "It's okay, he's just a flyweight boxing champion."

Qi Lin didn't look down on the flyweight class. He said this mainly to reassure the hearts of his juniors, and this is what martial arts practitioners have to do. The emphasis is on energy and spirit!

If you give up before the fight, thinking about what will happen if you lose, then you will never be able to beat a master in your life, and you can only bully those who are far behind you in strength.

When you meet someone with equal strength, the result is often a defeat!

A young junior heard what Qi Lin said, his eyes lit up and he said: "Brother, you have defeated so many boxing champions, how did you do it? Can we also go to the ring in the future and fight against the boxing champions?"

After hearing this, Qi Lin didn't know what to say, because he knew very well in his heart that it was absolutely impossible!

Qi Lin belongs to that kind of talented player. In addition, he has been learning martial arts since he was a child. No matter when he was filming, he never missed practice every day. Even so, he had to adjust his state before competing with those boxing champions.

If it was an ordinary person, it would definitely not work with Huaxia Kungfu alone.

Because martial arts practice beats people, and horizontal Kungfu practice is the one that gets beaten!

But when you are in the ring, in such a small space, can you guarantee that the opponent can't hit you with a single punch?

Not everyone has the terrifying talent of Qi Lin, and no matter how fierce your attack is, as long as those rough-skinned fighters counterattack you once, you can't stand it!

Seeing that Qi Lin was a bit embarrassed, Yue Hong spoke directly.

"Don't be silly, do you think everyone has a senior brother? So many people have practiced since childhood, isn't it only the senior brother who can fight against the boxing champion? Besides, the senior brother does not only use Baji, but also How about fisting!"

Several juniors nodded when they heard it. In fact, they had never heard of Ang Quan before. It was not until Qi Lin beat the boxing champion with Ang Quan that they knew that there is such a small boxing style, which can be called the ancestor of Muay Thai! It is more vicious than muay thai, but without high whip legs.

"Brother, can you tell me something about how you learned martial arts back then?"

"That's right, brother, how many years have you studied Bajiquan?"

"Brother, do you think traditional martial arts and free fighting are better?"

"Brother."

(end of this chapter)