Of course Chen Dong was very excited and immediately said: "Okay!"
The crazy old man circled Chen Dong a few more times, pinched Chen Dong's shoulders and arms, nodded and said: "As I said last time, you are very talented in martial arts, and your future achievements will definitely be extraordinary.
But no matter how talented you are, you still need to work hard and do it step by step. As the saying goes, practice one breath internally and muscles, bones and skin externally. Let’s start with the muscles and bones first. What do you want to learn first?”
Chen Dong didn't understand much about this and instinctively said: "I want to learn some acupoints first!"
The acupuncture skills that the crazy old man had performed previously amazed Chen Dong. If he had learned this skill, Song Qiao, Yu Fei, Long Yiye, and even Brother Dali outside the school would not be able to manipulate their acupuncture points at their own discretion.
?
The crazy old man shook his head and said: "How can acupuncture be so simple? Sealing acupoints requires the cooperation of internal strength!"
"Inner power?!"
Another word that only appeared in TV dramas, but Chen Dong gradually got used to it and was not as surprised as before. What is impossible for this magical old man?
"Yes, internal strength, everyone has internal strength, more or less." The crazy old man continued: "It's too early to tell you this now. You need to practice some basic skills first, that is, fists, claws, and legs.
, feet, etc., which one do you want to learn first?”
Internal strength?
Chen Dong still felt it was a bit novel and couldn't help but smile and said: "Is there any Yi Jin Jing or Marrow Cleansing Jing?"
The crazy old man said with a straight face: "Don't make fun of these things. You don't have to believe it, but you have to have a heart of awe! Of course there are the Yi Jin Jing and the Marrow Cleansing Jing, but with your current body, it's still too early to practice these."
Very, if you practice it forcefully, your body will explode and die!"
The crazy old man spoke seriously, and Chen Dong quickly said: "Then let's learn boxing first!"
The crazy old man seemed to be relieved and muttered: "Fortunately, I got through it. How could I know anything about the Yijin Jing and the Marrow Cleansing Jing..."
"Master, what did you say?"
"Ah, it's nothing! Then I'll teach you boxing first!" The crazy old man paused, as if he was searching for something in his mind, and then said: "I'll teach you a set of Baji Boxing first. You should study it carefully and practice it seriously. With your
The qualifications can be fully mastered in one month..."
Chen Dong listened very carefully.
I have to be serious, a group of people in the school are watching me, and I rely on this thing to save my life and protect myself.
"Bajiquan, also known as eight-strike boxing or eight-skill boxing, is a simple and strong boxing technique with a strong sense of offense and defense. It is unique in the world and is very suitable for novices like you to practice. Bajiquan has been practiced for a long time.
With a history of more than 300 years, it was first created by a Taoist priest named "Lei" during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. It was later passed down to Wu Zhong, who was known as the "Wu Shenqiang". Wu Zhong visited Shaolin three times during the Yongzheng period.
Just use Bajiquan to defeat Shaolin Divine Fist... Of course, that’s not to say that Shaolin Divine Fist is not powerful, it’s the people who are powerful, not the boxing.”
The crazy old man really talked like a people's teacher, and he also talked about the allusions of Bajiquan.
"Wu Zhong was later passed to Wu Rong, Wu Rong passed it to Zhang Keming, Zhang Keming passed it to Zhang Jingxing, and Zhang Jingxing passed it to Han Huachen. Han Huachen was a modern figure. He once served as a military attache at Huangfu Military Academy, and later passed it on to Yang Peiwu and An
Zaifeng, An Zaifeng is the national Bajiquan champion, and you can also search for his information online."
Hearing the crazy old man explain the inheritance of Bajiquan in detail, and even talking about people who are still alive, Chen Dong's heart was beating fast, thinking that all this is true, not the master's lies
Yes.
Jianghu does exist, and martial arts masters do exist!
"These are the ancestors of Bajiquan." The crazy old man continued: "They taught it to countless disciples, so this kung fu has been passed down to the world. As a teacher, I just happen to know it. I will teach it to you today. Open your eyes.
See clearly!"
As the crazy old man spoke, he clenched his fists with both hands and started making gestures on the spot.
Chen Dong's eyes widened and he remembered it carefully.
"Bajiquan is ever-changing and has different responses to different enemies, but the most basic Bajiquan only has eight moves, and other changes are derived from these eight moves. So, you only need to learn these eight moves and be familiar with them.
If you master it by heart and master it, you will be able to use this boxing technique throughout your life!"
"The first move, the King of Hell's three-point hand!"
"Second move, the tiger climbs the mountain hard!"
"The third move is to welcome the door without paying attention!"
"The fourth move is to break the reins of the Overlord!"
"..."
"The eighth move is the sky-reaching cannon!"
The crazy old man used one move after another, his clenched fists constantly poking at the air, and even made some explosive sounds like "whooshing".
At the same time, the crazy old man also explained how to use these eight moves, the environment and objects of use, and under what circumstances the most effective power can be exerted. He explained it very clearly and in detail.
Chen Dong himself was very upbeat, following the crazy old man's moves one by one, and soon memorized them all.
Of course, it's not very powerful yet, it's a bit like radio gymnastics.
"Not bad." The crazy old man was very satisfied and smiled slightly: "After returning to school, set aside at least two hours a day to practice. I will definitely be proficient in it in a month. I will come back to you then!"
Chen Dong was stunned for a moment: "Master, where are you going?"
"I'm going to travel around and look for new apprentices, so you should practice hard and don't be lazy!"
Chen Dong was greatly puzzled: "Master, why do you accept so many apprentices?"
The crazy old man sighed and said: "Seeing that technology and society are changing rapidly, and there is no one to inherit Chinese martial arts, I feel heartbroken!"
Chen Dong was immediately in awe, thinking that Master really has the world in mind, and couldn't help but say: "Master, I will definitely work hard to carry forward my Chinese martial arts!"
The crazy old man said slowly: "On the way, I can earn some money to spend. After all, I am getting older and it is impossible to work part-time. Being a bodyguard is too cheap for others, so I can only accept a few apprentices to live my life like this..."
Chen Dong almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and at the same time said quickly: "Master, can you pay me back that hundred yuan? I still owe other people money..."
"You've got the money in my teacher's pocket and you want to get it back. Are you dreaming?" the crazy old man said as he ran away, "Don't worry, after learning my skills, you won't have to worry about having no money to spend! Also,
Don't tell people that you are my apprentice. I have many enemies in the world, so for safety reasons you must keep it a secret..."
The crazy old man's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.
In fact, there is no need for the crazy old man to tell him, Chen Dong will not tell others, and others will not believe him if he does, and will only laugh at him for being deceived.
After all, he was the only one who saw the "points".
However, what’s the point of “not having to worry about spending money”? Can you still make money by learning this thing?
Chen Dong didn't know whether he would make money or not. He only knew that he would be sad next week. He only had a few dozen dollars left in his pocket. Not to mention paying for the long journey, he might not even have enough to spend!
Thinking of Lu Yuange, Chen Dong woke up and realized it was time to go to school.
Chen Dong originally planned to go to school early and return the security guard's clothes before the security department went to work, so he came out at noon.
As a result, I practiced Bajiquan with the crazy old man all afternoon, and it was already getting dark!
Chen Dong immediately sped up and rushed to the bus stop.
It's not far from the town, just over half an hour's drive. When we arrived at the school, class was about to start, and there were only a few students on the road. But Chen Dong still saw a large group of people standing across the road at a glance, and he still said that Brother Dali
headed by.
I am really persistent. I waited on Friday afternoon and again on Sunday night.
How much hatred is this?
But Chen Dong didn't panic at all. He was wearing security clothes, pressed down his security hat, and walked forward slowly.
Needless to say, when the security guard showed up, everyone, including Brother Dali, instinctively lowered their heads or turned their faces, so no one could see that it was Chen Dong in disguise.
Except Xiao Xiao.
Compared to the other people, Xiao Xiao was not that afraid of the security guard. His eyes were wandering around. In addition, there were really few students on site, so at a glance, he saw that the security guard looked a bit like Chen Dong.
Xiao Xiao thought he had seen it wrong at first, and after rubbing his eyes vigorously, he realized that it was indeed Chen Dong.
"Pfft", Xiao Xiaole came out. She had no idea that Chen Dong got in like this!
"Xiao Xiao, what's wrong with you?" Brother Dali asked strangely, and everyone else also looked at Xiao Xiao.
"Ah, it's okay, I suddenly thought of a joke..." Seeing that Chen Dong had already entered the campus and was getting further and further away, Xiao Xiaocai said: "Brother Dali, class is about to begin, I guess Chen Dong won't come?"
"Why are you so anxious? If you wait a little longer, I won't believe that he dares to skip class!"
The discipline of No. 3 Middle School is relatively strict, and generally no one dares to skip class.
Brother Dali's eyes were still darting around, completely unaware that the person had slipped away from under his nose.
At this moment, a student suddenly ran out in a hurry.
"Brother Dali, Chen Dong is already at school!"
"What?!" Brother Dali's eyes widened: "Real or false?"
"Really, someone saw him!"
"Fuck, I'm so angry!"
Brother Dali yelled angrily and kicked the tree trunk next to him, but he obviously kicked too hard and the tree trunk didn't move at all. However, he covered his feet and screamed, and said loudly: "I won't wait until next week."
Now, you guys should kill him in school!"
It sounds easy to say that, but now the security and investigation are so strict, and Chen Dong can easily go to a place with few people, no one is sure that he will definitely kill Chen Dong.
So everyone was silent for a while.
"What a bunch of fucking trash!" Brother Dali cursed and said, "Long Yiye, leave this matter to you!"
Long Yiye is a senior high school student. He has been in No. 3 Middle School for three years. He has a very high status, has many brothers, and is familiar with everyone. He is known as the boy closest to heaven in No. 3 Middle School. If he takes action, the Security Department will also give him some face.
It shouldn't be too difficult for him.
Before Long Yiye could speak, Song Qiao said: "Brother Dali, let me do it. Chen Dong is our freshman in high school. If I can't deal with him, you guys can come again."
Brother Dali said strangely: "Don't you have no chance? Du Changwei has been staring at you!"
Song Qiao said: "I haven't been idle these past two days, and I thought of a good way to lure Chen Dong to a place where no one is around!"
Brother Dali suddenly became interested: "Really, what are you going to do?"
Song Qiao glanced at Wang Ying next to him and said with a smile: "Wang Ying, do you want to deal with Chen Dong?"
"Think about it, even in my dreams!" Wang Ying gritted her teeth: "I'm almost annoying him to death!"
"That's good, I really need your help in this matter... Tonight, I'm going to beat Chen Dong until he calls him daddy!"