"It looks like a soft tissue injury." The medical examiner glanced at it.

"And how do these injuries usually come about?" Wang An then asked.

"This kind of injury can be caused by external forces, collisions, and forced squeezing in the same position for a long time."

"Is the cause of his death confirmed?"

"It's hard to say that there is no autopsy yet, but according to the situation of the deceased, it is preliminarily determined that he died of cerebral infarction."

"Cerebral infarction? Heart attack, pulse amputation? Wang An immediately thought of the pulse fist.

"Is it possible to cause a cerebral infarction if you hit this position hard?"

The forensic doctor was stunned when he heard this question, and stared at the position for a while.

"Some people will have plaques on the inner wall of the cervical arteries, which are usually fine, but once they fall down, they will flow to the human brain with the arterial blood, forming congestion in some places where the blood vessels are relatively narrow, and then leading to cerebral infarction.

Therefore, there is also the possibility that you said, but the deceased looked only thirty years old, and the possibility of the existence of arterial vascular plates is not very high, and everything still has to be concluded after the autopsy. ”

The autopsy requires the consent of the family, and Liu Ming's family has not yet come, so the results of the autopsy will definitely not be visible today.

Wang An has been thinking about cutting the pulse on the way out of the funeral home.

What exactly does this boxing style look like, and how to deal with it if you encounter a proficient version of this boxing technique in the future?

After getting into the car, he didn't leave immediately, but continued to think about it in the car, and he thought of three ways.

Offense instead of defense, the first strike is strong, let the opponent come first, there is a good saying, the best defense is offense. Or rely on flexible footwork and body shape to dodge, as long as you don't get hit by him, it will be fine.

There is another way - horizontal training, through the practice of kung fu such as the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt, to improve the body's ability to resist blows to an amazing level, in order to resist this kind of boxing, and finally summed up in two words - hard resistance.

The third method of horizontal practice requires a special practice method, and the first two methods, he can try now.

"Well, go back and think about it."

After leaving the funeral home, he drove straight back to his accommodation.

Back in the room, he sat down at the table and took out a black notebook, which looked ordinary, but it recorded some of his experiences and thoughts. In his opinion, this notebook is the most precious thing in the whole room.

After pondering for a long time, he wrote two words in his notebook.

Fast, Force,

Fast, the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. Fast, can attack and defend, can advance and retreat.

force, one force to ten meetings, one force to break ten thousand laws.

And the two are both independent and interconnected, speed can be converted into power, and vice versa. You can choose one of the two methods first, or go hand in hand.

Just as Wang An was pondering, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open by Li Xinzhu.

"I'm coming." The man shouted at the house while he was still in the yard.

After entering the house, I walked outside Wang An's house and knocked on the door, and then the door opened a crack, and through the crack in the door, I saw Wang An sitting at the desk.

"What are you doing, studying?"

"I'm thinking about it."

"What's the problem?"

"The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, why, what is the principle, and how to do it?"

"Why?" Li Xinzhu asked subconsciously.

"I came up with an explanation that at the same mass, the faster the speed, the greater the momentum, and the greater the kinetic energy."

"Momentum, momentum, what?"

Li Xinzhu's eyes were a little dazed at this time, and three question marks had already appeared in his mind.

"Momentum is the product of mass and velocity, and kinetic energy is one-half of the product of the square of the mass of an object and velocity."

A circle of question marks had already appeared on Li Xinzhu's head.

"Who am I and what am I doing here?"

So, there is some truth to this statement, how can it be fast enough? To have enough power to provide power, to have enough reflexes to control the body,

To have enough tough body, you also need enough skills......" Wang An continued.

Li Xinzhu's mouth opened slightly, his eyes were blank, and he lost focus.

"Are you listening to me?"

Well? Li Xinzhu shuddered, successfully came back to his senses, then took a deep breath, and then stretched out his hands and rubbed his face twice to make himself sober.

"I won't bother you, I'll go to the outside store and buy a bottle of vinegar."

"Vinegar, what are you buying vinegar for?"

"Refreshing, refreshing!"

"Well, what's that principle, it's in the kitchen?" Wang An was stunned when he heard this.

"Don't talk to me, don't talk to me, you're busy, I won't bother!"

Li Xinzhu turned around and left, striding like flying, going out and turning right, banging on the table outside, ah, a scream.

"Slow down, you're not well yet?"

"Who the hell is sick with us?!" Li Xinzhu rushed out in a hurry, and after leaving the yard for a long distance, he stopped and took a few deep breaths.

"What the hell, momentum, momentum! Isn't this a brain disease? ”

When Li Xinzhu came back from outside with a bottle of wine, Wang An had already started practicing in the yard, and he didn't punch, but practiced footwork in the yard.

Sometimes it's the footwork of Tai Chi, sometimes it's the footwork of Xingyi,

Hearing Li Xinzhu come in, he glanced up at him, and then his body sank, and he rushed at once, like an arrow from the string, and he arrived in front of him in an instant, followed by a gust of wind.

Li Xinzhu was stunned for a moment, and when he looked down, Wang An's palm was already pressed on his chest.

"What are you doing here?" Li Xinzhu, who came back to his senses, asked.

"How does it feel, was it fast enough?"

"Fast, soon, I, I shouldn't be able to react, Xingyi Quan has a saying that "the courage is like the wind, and the ups and downs are like arrows", and the strength you just revealed is very similar. Li Xinzhu thought for a while.

"It's still almost, it's not coherent enough, there was a pause just now." Wang An shook his head.

Tai Chi he has already entered the room, and he is quite proficient in practice, but he also used the footwork of Xingyi Quan when he walked straight just now, which is a little rusty.

"It's not coherent enough, I don't see you pause, and a gust of wind rushes over."

"Hey, didn't you go to buy vinegar, why did you buy a bottle of wine?" Wang An looked at the wine box he was carrying.

"Wine is about the same as vinegar."

"Almost?"

"Stop, just kidding, I'm going into the house to see the painting, and you're slowly practicing here." After speaking, Li Xinzhu walked into the house.

"Did you find that person?"

"No, Hu'an is so big, how can it be so easy to find someone?" Li Xinzhu waved his hand.

"Let's go to Baihe Mountain, right?"

"Well, what do you mean?" Li Xinzhu was stunned when he heard this, and stared at Wang An suspiciously.

"Yesterday my first friend came to Hu'an and passed away unexpectedly, I went to see the body today, and the wound reminded me of the Pulse Interception Fist, and the place where he died was in Baihe Mountain."