065. Luo Tuan's Eight Poles and One Pulse
The Jinling Military Region was established in the suburbs far away from the downtown area.
With the release of the guards, the car drove all the way into the compound, and the wide playground came into view.
Li Mu looked over curiously.
I saw that on the playground, a group of soldiers were training in an orderly manner.
They were all upright, their faces resolute, and full of spirit.
This state made Li Mu can't help but smack his tongue in admiration.
During the Republic of China, he was not uncommon with soldiers from all over the world, but there was no team that was comparable to this team, because from their eyes, Li Mu could see full of pride and pride.
And the troops that can make the soldiers proud and have this kind of spirit are only four words that are most appropriate.
Teacher of Righteousness!
The car stopped, Li Mu got out of the car, and looked at the hard-trained soldiers, full of awe.
He had lived through the war-torn era, and he knew it all too well.
When the edifice is about to fall, a so-called hero alone is not enough to save everything.
Because the appearance of heroes is often accompanied by the dedication of more nameless people.
Recalling what Zhang Linxiang said that day, he couldn't let the heroes shed blood and tears, Li Mu suddenly understood why this team was able to exude a dazzling spirit.
"Well, these lads are good."
Zhang Linxiang came over with a smile and said proudly.
"It's really good." Li Mu smiled and nodded, "I'm looking forward to the next meeting even more." ”
"Hahaha, Master Li, come, please here."
Zhang Linxiang led the way with a smile, while Li Mu followed and walked towards the middle of the playground.
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"Everyone, assemble!"
With the loud shouts, more than a dozen soldiers who had been training freely before quickly assembled and lined up in a row, without squinting and standing tall.
As Li Mu and Zhang Linxiang walked to the front of the team, followed by a burly instructor, they stepped forward.
Zhang Linxiang raised his hand and introduced: "Master Li, this is Instructor Fan, speaking of which, the two of you were a family a hundred years ago, and they were both from Luo Tuan's eight extremes. ”
Hearing that the other party was actually out of the same door, Li Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh? You are also practicing the Eight Extremes of Luo Tuan? I don't know which line you inherit? ”
Fan Yang scratched his head and grinned: "I learned from the commander in the army, and I haven't handed over a formal apprenticeship post, if I have to count it, it should be considered Zhangjiamen." ”
Hearing Zhangjiamen, Li Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.
Luo Tuan's eight poles, when they were passed to the third generation, turned into two families.
One is the Li family, which is dominated by the old frame and led by Li Dazhong.
The other is Li Mu's master, Zhang Keming's Zhangjiamen.
At that time, Zhang Keming combined his experience in the combat career in the army, reorganized the old eight-pole frame, and finally formed the Luo Tuan eight-pole hard frame that paid attention to the danger and the shortness, and burst violently.
And Li Mu and Li Shuwen's master, Zhang Jingxing, the fourth-generation heir, is Zhang Keming's son.
According to this inheritance, the Fan Yang in front of him seems to be counted as Li Mu's descendant.
Recalling that Li Shuwen, Han Huachen, Ma Fengtu, Ma Yingtu and others were running in the army, Li Muqing couldn't help but smile the corner of his mouth, because now it seems that their choice back then was not wrong.
Luo Tuan's eight poles have been inherited in the army and carried forward!
After a while, Li Mu finally came back to his senses and patted Fan Yang's shoulder with relief.
"Practice hard, since you are in the army, ability is the first, as for what apprenticeship post does not need to be apprenticed, but second, as long as you do things well, don't spoil this physical ability."
Fan Yang was particularly embarrassed by Li Mu's old-fashioned style.
Obviously, Li Mu looks much younger than him, why does this move look like his predecessors?
Looking at the instructor's deflated appearance, the soldiers who stood in a row couldn't help laughing.
Instructors usually discipline them like this, but this is the first time they have seen an instructor being disciplined.
"Ahem!"
Fan Yang seemed to realize that the little rabbits under his command were stealing fun, and hurriedly coughed.
After they stood up again, he said to Li Mu again: "Master Li, this group of soldiers under me has also learned two hands from me, and the top told me, you are the master of Bajiquan, why don't you take this opportunity to help me guide them to both hands, how about it?" ”
Fan Yang said it respectfully, but Li Mu reacted immediately.
It turns out that I want to try my kung fu when I do this play!
Well, anyway, they are all juniors, so it should be a test of their learning results!
The corners of Li Mu's mouth rose, and he said to Fan Yang: "Guests are as you please, please." ”
"Okay."
Fan Yang nodded, then turned his head and glanced at the queue beside him, and spoke again.
"Gao Yongxin, out of the ranks!"
In the team, a sturdy young man took a step and stood straight.
Fan Yang nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Master Li, Yongxin is the best in this group of rabbits under me, and I ask you to help me give me some advice." ”
Li Mu didn't reply, but stepped forward with his hands behind his back and circled around Gao Yongxin.
"Pulling the back with the chest, sinking the shoulders and elbows, this has been done, yes, I'll take a look at the top of the two instruments."
Gao Yongxin frowned and glanced at Fan Yang.
After seeing him nod, he could only reluctantly put on a posture of two tops.
As soon as the shelf came out, Li Mu couldn't help frowning.
It's too loose!
When he was originally standing, Li Mu could still see Gao Yongxin's spirit.
But this shelf is full of casualness and looseness, obviously this is not a problem of skill at all, but a problem of the other party's attitude.
"Who taught you to use a shelf like that?"
Li Mu's face suddenly sank, and his eyebrows were full of frost.
The pile gong frame is the foundation of all national arts.
No matter which kung fu you learn, without the most basic shelf, it is all rootless duckweed.
Take the most basic mother frame of Bajiquan, the elbow of the two instruments, as an example.
Just what Li Mu has shown, there are uses such as top heart, bandage, single sheep, short stick, etc.
And that's not all.
It can be said that all the techniques of Bajiquan are all derived from the Liangyi Peak.
However, Li Mu's sharp questioning, Gao Yongxin did not take it to heart at all, but laughed and said.
"Master Li, isn't this kung fu frame just a good thing, we are all people who are ready to go to the battlefield, why are you using this broken thing to grind foreign workers, if you have a move for actual combat, just tell us directly, just hold a shelf like this, what can it do, brothers, do you say?"
"Yes, Master Li, we have to learn, we must only learn the most practical things!"
"That's right, I've never heard of someone who can stand on a horse and become a master by standing!"
"As the old saying goes, practice brings true knowledge, just rely on standing on the pile, isn't that a fool!"
"Hahaha......"
On the playground, the soldiers laughed.
And Li Mu's complexion became more and more cold.