Next came the break, and Wang Jinglei returned to the players' lounge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Old man Wang, I don't know if you said in the game that I was angry and left the side door......" After Old Man Wang sat down, Wang Chao hurriedly asked the question in his heart before.

"Regarding this, we have to talk about the inheritance of national arts in China." Wang Jinglei took a bottle of mineral water provided by the organizer, opened it, took a sip and moistened it, which is very storyteller's posture of talking about the ancients.

"Guoshu, that is, the earliest origin of each boxing method, there are almost two, one is the sage who was founded in the late Ming Dynasty - Wang Mingyang. One is Yue Wumu, a national hero founded in the Song Dynasty. Personally, I'd prefer the latter statement. Otherwise, Wudang's Taijiquan would not be able to find the ancestral court. ”

Speaking of this, the old man Wang Jinglei made a joke without knowing it. It's just that in terms of content, it's not that funny.

At least Wang Chao smiled dryly, and he didn't mean anything sincerely.

But fortunately, Mr. Wang really just had to joke, and he didn't mean to go deeper into this topic, so he paused and preached again.

"But no matter which one it is, it can't be denied that the earliest origin of the national art is the battle formation killing technique of the soldiers."

Yue Fei Yue Wu Mu will not talk about it, a serious soldier heir, a famous general of the Song Dynasty. Wang Mingyang, although he studied Confucianism and created "Heart Art", but he was re-employed before his death was the book of the Ministry of War.

"Therefore, the early national art was strong, but it was very hurtful, just like today's additional kung fu, it was fast to get started, but if the later recuperation was not lawful, not to mention how much kung fu could be practiced, but the person must be a short-lived ghost, and it is difficult to live the destiny of heaven."

And this obviously did not satisfy the fighters of the time. So naturally, some of them began to think about whether there was any way for people to master their strength while avoiding physical damage, and even to maintain their health and increase their lifespan. ”

"Gradually, the doctor, the medicinal tonics, the medicinal baths, and the ancient guidance technique...... Various means of health and longevity have been developed. ”

Then the inner fist with obvious traces of Taoist Dan Dao cultivation appeared. The art of internal training also appeared, and qi began to become something that could be perceived and cultivated......"

"So in other words, the martial artists in the national arts are not to increase the means of attack and the power of their own martial arts, but just like the Taoist Dan Dao, it is about maintaining health and prolonging life."

"Now you understand why I'm talking about the side door, right?"

After speaking, Wang Jinglei took another sip of the mineral water in his hand, and looked at him for a long time-dynasty.

Wang Chao nodded slightly, and his expression suddenly came.

At the same time, I also understood why so many martial artists from the national art department I had come into contact with were so shallow in the application of qi. Without him, people simply put their minds on this aspect. Otherwise, with so many people and so many schools in China, how could it be impossible to develop some secret techniques that are not inferior to dragon-shaped qigong forging needle skills for such a long time?

After all, in terms of technical foundation, that kind of thing is really not too difficult for a true national art master to master.

However, then, Wang Chao's brows were another one, and his face was a little cloudy, and he asked, "Then I don't know if my qi has any effect on Bao Dan?" ”

"Bao Dan?" The king was shocked, and looked up and down the dynasty in surprise.

Until a moment later.

"Have you gotten to this point? Then how can your qi and blood be so weak? Even if you can't do it to the extent that your qi and blood are like pulp, you should be full of energy, and your yang energy is harmonious. Shouldn't it be what it looks like now? ”

Wang Jinglei's face was full of incredulity, as if he had discovered something strange.

"Alas...... Things are a little difficult to explain, I can't say it clearly, and I ask the old man to forgive me. Wang Chao smiled bitterly and hugged his fists, and said apologetically.

In this regard, Wang was so shocked that he didn't say anything. After all, they've all lived to this point, what haven't you seen? It is long past the age when it is easy to get caught in the fire, otherwise, where would he have so much spare time to explain these secrets to the dynasty?

The dynasty is not his apprentice or relative, and he can not condescend to give some teachings in person.

Immediately, Old Man Wang waved his hand, signaling that it was nothing, then frowned, and said in a deep voice, "To be honest, I really haven't seen a situation where you practice Qi from the side door to the point where you are about to hold Dan, and I can't say whether the side door Qi practice has any effect on Bao Dan, by the way, don't you know Zhen Yuanzhai?" Why don't you ask him? ”

"Master Zhen...... All right. Wang Chao hesitated for a moment, nodded and said helplessly.

If it was possible, he really didn't want to trouble Zhen Yuanzhai anymore, this was not only because he was embarrassed, but also related to his current situation - as a disciple who didn't know the flow of fire, he didn't practice the martial arts in the school but practiced the kung fu of the outer sect, and he also asked others for guidance, to be honest, this was really a bit of a slap in the face of the fire dance and the fire flow.

What's more, he also has a hidden identity - a member of the darkness. Although it has not been exposed, the smell of blood on his body cannot be hidden, at least in front of Zhen Yuanzhai, a guy who can be said to be a modern land immortal, it is unlikely, not to mention that there is an Athena who is proficient in spiritual abilities next to him, it is really a proper death of seeing the light!

Even if the dynasty can properly blame all these on the mew seed and the evil spirit, the dynasty will also feel stunned when he sees Zhen Yuanzhai!

No way, Zhen Yuanzhai impressed him too much when he was studying, and even now, Wang Chao was impressed, and he didn't want to think about the little old man of Zhen Yuanzhai.

"Fortunately, I'm still some distance away from the vigilance of blood coagulation and the unity of spirit and qi, so I don't need to rush to this time."

Of course, this is just thinking about it, the dynasty will not just ignore its own situation and then go to the free, so the dynasty secretly decided in his heart that after the end of this iron fist competition, he will study the Xingyi Fist Sutra in his hand, plus get some classics about Bao Dan through dark channels, and go to Yu Zi to exchange some information, and try to solve his own problems in his own way.

Then the dynasty reined in his mind and humbly asked Wang Jinglei, a senior expert in Chinese boxing, about the problems of national arts.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that Wang Chao got up to say goodbye, and left the lounge where Wang Jinglei was with a full of sudden joy and unfinished melancholy.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue to ask for advice, but it's not good to continue to ask for advice. Who told people to wait and have a game? Even if Wang Jinglei himself didn't seem to be anything, the dynasty didn't want to disturb people too much.

What's more, the relationship between the two is not so close, it is enlightened to point out some things to yourself, and it is also the duty of others not to point out yourself, you must learn to be content, otherwise it is likely to completely destroy the good impression you left on the other party, so that you will never have the opportunity to ask Wang Jinglei for advice in the future.

Although this chance is not very large......

……

In this way, after two hours, the time came to 23 o'clock in the evening, which is the last match of this Iron Fist tournament, that is, the championship match.

Wang Jinglei and Zax, who had been recuperating for a long time, walked into the ring amid the host's passionate DJ hot scene.

"Play, let's go!"

Then Wang Jinglei and Zax moved in unison, each facing each other with a strong wind.

At this time, neither of them wanted to wait any longer, so as soon as they got started, a fierce conflict broke out between the two.

Punches, kicks, swords, kicks......

Almost instantly, a fierce thud and a strong energy erupted from around the two of them. (To be continued.) )