Chapter 132 Grandpa's old comrade-in-arms
Lu Xin put his hands lightly on Old Man Wu's scalp, pressed slowly, slowly releasing biological current from his arms, strengthening it bit by bit, and adjusting the current intensity at any time according to Grandpa Wu's reaction.
He gradually discovered that he seemed to be able to control the direction of the current and stimulate the biological current to the place where there were lesions in Old Man Wu's head.
Of course, this has the element of exploration and is not accurate enough. However, this biological current is beneficial to the human body. Stimulating to the lesions can help cure diseases, and stimulating to normal places can also help improve, which is not a big deal.
However, after this day of treatment, Lu Xin discovered his own shortcomings and his medical knowledge was extremely lacking. If he wanted to treat other people's illnesses through biological currents in the future, he had to supplement his medical knowledge, at least he had to understand where the lesions of the disease might be.
At first, Old Man Wu just felt that Lu Xin's palm released some current, like the static electricity encountered when the weather was dry, without any special feeling. As Lu Xin gradually strengthened the current, Old Man Wu began to feel that the original dull feeling of his head gradually eased, and it was very relaxed. Even his hands and arms were not as trembling as before. His mind and body became flexible. Although he was not as flexible as young people, he was completely different from Parkinson's early state.
Old Man Wu stood up and laughed loudly, "Friendly! So comfortable! Lu Xin, how did you do this magical technique?"
Even if Old Man Wu is his own grandfather, Lu Xin would not be able to tell him the secret of having the power control ability, not to mention that Old Man Wu is just a qualifying master who is likely to teach him martial arts.
Lu Xin was trying to find some reasons, such as this was the massage technique heirloom. Before Lu Xin could answer, Old Man Wu laughed and said, "This should be your unique skill in family history, it's better if you don't say it!"
Old Mrs. Yan looked at her husband in surprise. He seemed kind-hearted but had a very explosive personality. Just like the kung fu he practiced, he would not like Lu Xin's hidden secret behavior. If it weren't for the past, Lu Xin would have driven down the mountain long ago. How could he be so easy to talk today?
Old Mrs. Yan didn’t know, and Lu Xin didn’t know that the biological current released by Lu Xin himself stimulated other people’s nerves and made others feel good about Lu Xin. This mechanism is the same as the mutual discharge between men and women that will produce a strange like for each other. However, the biological current released by Lu Xin can increase the favorability of all people who have been exposed to him, not just love, but friendship.
Because Lu Xin helped his wife get out of the predicament, Old Man Wu had a good impression of Lu Xin, with a score of 60 to 70 in 100. When he found that his bones and muscles were different from ordinary people, he loved them. His impression score increased to 80. After being massaged by Lu Xin to stimulate the central nervous system, his impression score increased to more than 90. Now, because Lu Xin concealed his words, he reduced his impression score. However, his impression score was very high before. Although it has dropped a little, it is still very high. What's more, Old Man Wu found that Lu Xin looked like an old comrade-in-arms before. He kept observing whether Lu Xin was the descendant of that old comrade-in-arms.
Old Man Wu and Old Mrs. Yan discussed it quietly and decided to accept Lu Xin.
Old Man Wu laughed loudly and said, "Lu Xin, through massage just now, I found that your muscles and muscles are unique and very suitable for martial arts practice. Why don't you learn Bajiquan with me!"
"Okay," Lu Xin had this idea. After hearing the old man say this, he quickly agreed. But he remembered the Wing Chun Fist practiced by Jiang Xueqing and hesitated: "Can you beat Wing Chun Fist after practicing Bajiquan?"
Old Man Wu smiled: "You have to ask your grandma Yan about this question. She practices Wing Chun!"
Lu Xin asked with a smile: "Grandma Yan, what is your relationship with Yan Yongchun?"
Old Mrs. Yan laughed and said, "Apart from her being the master of my Wing Chun Fist School, there is nothing else to do. I am following my stepfather's surname, Yan, and I should not be a descendant of the Yan family."
"Which is more powerful, Bajiquan or Wing Chunquan?"
"There is no distinction between the quality of martial arts. This depends on the practitioner. The strong body is suitable for Bajiquan, and the medium or light type is more suitable for Wing Chun. Wing Chun is suitable for close-ups, with a small range of movement, and the fastest and most powerful attacks are produced at the shortest distance. It is suitable for playing with weak attacks. While Bajiquan, the movements are strong and domineering, and it is suitable for playing with strong attacks when encountering strong, and it is suitable for playing with strong attacks when encountering strong. "
Old Man Wu laughed and said, "Lu Xin, your muscles and muscles are particularly tough, suitable for practicing Bajiquan, but not Wing Chunquan!"
Old Mrs. Yan smiled and said, "Lu Xin, let me make it clear to you that our Wing Chun boxing was invented by women, and it is the boxing technique for women to defeat men. If you are a man, you can go and practice Bajiquan!"
Since Old Man Wu and Old Mrs. Yan both said this, Lu Xin had no choice but to choose Bajiquan.
Of course, in his future studies, he also learned the techniques and tactics of Wing Chun to attack the strong with weak force from Old Lady Yan.
Old Man Wu and Old Mrs. Yan are both straightforward and straightforward people. They saw that Lu Xin was a martial arts talent with excellent muscles and muscles. They didn't care about the red tape and chose any good festivals. They directly asked Lu Xin to kneel down to celebrate the apprenticeship.
Lu Xin hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Old Man Wu and Old Mrs. Yan were as old as his grandparents, there was indeed something worth learning about fighting skills, he was ready to kneel down on his knees and kowtow to become a disciple.
His knees were just bent and before he could kneel down, he was supported by Old Man Wu.
Lu Xin looked at Old Man Wu in surprise: "Master, aren't you going to accept me?"
From the first time when Old Man Wu saw Lu Xin, he felt that he looked familiar. He had been paying attention to Lu Xin's expression and behavior just now. He felt that he looked very similar to an old friend. He asked with a smile: "Who is Lu Chenggong?"
"My grandpa," Lu Xin looked at Old Man Wu in surprise: "Do you know my grandpa?"
Old man Wu looked at Lu Xin with a smile: "Have your grandfather ever mentioned a person named Wu Xiuyuan to you?"
Lu Xin carefully recalled the old story his grandfather told him: "My grandfather mentioned that when he was the squad leader of the communication squad in the Anti-Japanese War and the National Rescue Army, there was a battalion commander named Wu, who was good to him. My grandfather said that Battalion Commander Wu knew martial arts. Later, the Anti-Japanese War broke out, and my grandfather left the army and returned to his hometown. He said that Battalion Commander Wu revolted with a general, and later participated in the War of Resistance Against the United States and became a military official. We advised grandfather to find Battalion Commander Wu at that time. Grandpa Wu said he didn't want to go to the battlefield anymore. Grandpa Wu, aren't you the Battalion Commander Wu?"
Grandpa Wu laughed and said, "I am the Captain Wu, Lu Xin, is your grandpa okay now?"
Lu Xin smiled and said, "My grandfather does not know martial arts. You are in good condition as good as Grandpa Wu. However, you are not blurred, your ears are not deaf, your waist is not bent, and your legs are not hurt. You can still work in the fields."
Wu Xiuyuan nodded: "Your grandpa is 92 years old this year. He has never practiced martial arts. It is rare to maintain such a good life. The old guys who fought against Japan together back then have not many left. I have sent one after another in recent years. Lu Xin, let your grandpa come to Jiangzhou to gather when he has time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head: "The old guy's body should not be as strong as mine, so I'd better go see him!"
Chapter completed!