Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Chapter 41

Seeing that Chen Ze had accepted the money, the greasy man burst into a smile, and walked into the parking lot with the grumpy middle-aged woman to deal with the aftermath of those strong men whose voices were almost hoarse.

Seeing the two walking away, Zhao Song walked over slowly, with an unconcealable joy on his face,
"This time, you've got all of Aze, the pie will fall from the sky, and you'll get a lot of money for nothing!"

Before Chen Ze could reply, Zhao Song asked again with a strange expression: "I heard from them that you beat up all those men by yourself. Is it true?"

"That's not the case, they fell by themselves." Chen Ze dismissed the relationship lightly, "I'm a gentleman."

"Really, don't lie to me." Zhao Song had a look of disbelief, and wanted to ask, but found that Chen Ze had gone far away, so he hurriedly followed.

"Hey, wait for me, wait for me, tell me what's going on"

When Chen Ze returned to the sentry box, it could be regarded as the end of this tortuous night patrol.

After gulping down a pot of water, Chen Ze took out his mobile phone, connected it to Bluetooth, and stuffed the earphones into his ears.

Because of this and other delays, he has not thrown himself into the arms of knowledge for two days.

At this moment, he misses the various subjects in the first grade and the experience points that come with them.

So Chen Ze spent the second half of the night peacefully studying and napping.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Chen Ze clocked in and left work on time. Although he hadn't broken through the first grade of junior high school that night, he had earned more than 1000 experience points.

Riding on his bicycle, Chen Ze didn't rush home, but went to an ATM to deposit the wad of money in it.

The one-time limit is 7, and there are a total of eight deposits, which is more than [-] yuan.

The 1 yuan rewarded by the company last night, Director Qian Wang, has also been transferred, plus the 20 yuan given by Ling Sifeng before, Chen Ze's deposit has increased by nearly [-] yuan.

It also relieved Chen Ze's anxiety about money a lot.

Then he rode back to the village in the city, found a snack bar for breakfast, and Chen Ze returned home to catch up on sleep.

After eleven o'clock, Chen Ze woke up slowly, and all the fatigue faded away.

what to do today

The forearm of the left hand is still aching, why don't you go to Lao Hu to have a look.

After getting up, he practiced the Vajra Longevity Kungfu several times, and then drank a cup of protein powder. Chen Ze went out to find a fast food restaurant he hadn't visited before for lunch, and set off to find Lao Hu.

"Hey! Xiao Chen! Come in, come in and sit down."

Hu Mingjun, who was originally lying on the sofa with Ge You, greeted Chen Ze graciously as soon as he saw him.

Since he was given a few pointers by Chen Ze yesterday, his Vajra Longevity Kung Fu has improved to a higher level.

"The best Lapsang Souchong, come, try it." Hu Mingjun took out a box of new tea leaves from under the coffee table and replaced them.

At this time, the TV hanging on the wall just came out:

"The unsung hero who has attracted the attention of the general public and netizens has been found, but considering personal privacy and life, the police have not yet announced his identity"

Chen Ze looked up and saw that it was a local news station.

After brewing tea, the two exchanged a few words, and Chen Ze cut to the point: "Uncle Hu, I had a fight with someone yesterday and got hit with a bat, so I came to see you."

"Which hand?" Hu Mingjun put down the teacup in his hand and asked.

"Here." Chen Ze took a last sip of tea, stretched out his left arm and rolled up his sleeves.

Hu Mingjun took the left arm, kneaded and pressed it for a while, and said indifferently: "It's okay, the flesh is hurt, I will push it for you with medicinal wine later."

"Then I will trouble you, Uncle Hu."

"I told you all, don't be polite to me!"

In the consultation room, Hu Mingjun smeared medicinal wine on Chen Ze's forearm, put his two palms flat on it, and slapped rhythmically one after the other.

The tip of his nose lightly sniffed the smell of medicinal wine, Chen Ze thought of something, and asked, "Uncle Hu, is this your unique medicinal wine?"

"Of course, I didn't blow the recipe passed down from my Hu family's ancestors. You can go to an expert to inquire about it. My Heluo Hu family has a well-known name." Hu Mingjun kept moving his hands and replied proudly.

"What, do you want it? I'll take some back for you?"

"No need for Uncle Hu, I don't know how to massage, just come to your place directly."

What Chen Ze was really interested in was not the medicinal wine, but what he was going to ask next was the key point.

"Uncle Hu, didn't you say there was some ancestral prescription last time?" Chen Ze pointedly.

Hu Mingjun understood as soon as he heard it, and responded with a smile: "Of course there are, warming the meridians and dispelling cold, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, dredging wind and dredging collaterals, warming yang, nourishing kidney, nourishing qi, strengthening yang, nourishing yin, everything you expect to find."

"Then what do you think is suitable for me?" Chen Ze asked.

"Your words are full of qi and blood, and the harmony of yin and yang. I don't see any disadvantages." Hu Mingjun paused, and changed the topic, "I can prescribe some internal prescriptions for you to strengthen your muscles and bones."

"Of course, if you want to be proficient in martial arts, you have to use external prescriptions."

"Come to my place from time to time to bathe and wipe your whole body, and once in a while a dip in a medicinal bath is enough."

"It's useless to fill it up until your nose bleeds."

"Actually, for you martial arts practitioners, the most useful formulas are the prescriptions for treating bruises."

Hu Mingjun is worthy of being a master of medicine, he answered all of Chen Ze's questions in a few words.

Then he began to introduce several prescriptions like a few treasures:

"Take 10 grams each of old osmanthus, cloves, and Angelica dahurica, 50 grams each of Nepeta, Vitex, Chuanxiong, Fangfeng, and notopterygium, and 15 grams of Asarum. Grind 9 herbs into fine powder, add 50 grams of each powder, add salt Spoon, with 5 scallions and bald heads, decoct in soup and wash the place where it was hit and dropped. It must be washed while it is hot, and it should not be washed too much."

"Take Chuanwu, Caowu, Nanxing, Cnidium, Pinellia, and Baibu."

Hearing this, Chen Ze felt dizzy for a while, and quickly interrupted: "Uncle Hu, you should write to me later, I will follow the prescription."

"Why bother, don't you know where I am, Lao Hu? I have all the medicinal materials here, and I will prepare them for you to take back."

"If you want to scrub the medicated bath, just come to me directly, and everything here is also complete."

"It's all up to you." Chen Ze followed the advice.

After the massage, Chen Ze performed the Vajra Longevity Kungfu several times on the spot for Hu Mingjun to observe, and finally he took a bag of oiled paper bags and walked out of the store.

"One pack a day, decocted soup for delivery, don't forget." Hu Mingjun enthusiastically delivered it to the door.

"I see, Uncle Hu, let's go." Chen Ze waved his hand goodbye.

After leaving the health care center, Chen Ze put his bag on his back, found a bicycle and rode to the city cultural and sports center.

When he arrived at the gymnasium, Chen Ze jogged for 5 kilometers to warm up as usual.

This time Chen Ze took it seriously, and checked the time after the run:
15 minutes 57 seconds.

After running for 16 minutes, it is already at the level of an athlete in the national standard.

After stretching on the grass, Chen Ze practiced pile lifting and boxing step by step.

Punching, falling elbows, kicking, stomping, after actual combat training, Chen Ze has become more and more integrated with various moves, and at the same time he has also noticed his own shortcomings.

This short board is "short", yes, short.

Bajiquan is good at close-quarters short fights. The core idea of ​​its martial arts methods such as six major openings and eight major moves is to pull the opponent into a close distance, and then crush it painfully.

The so-called "eight poles" means that all directions that can be touched by hands and feet can be included in the attack range.

But one inch is long and one inch is strong, what if the opponent is holding a long soldier?
Of course, the best way to deal with weapons is to use weapons against them.

The essence of Chinese martial arts lies in fighting with weapons. Bajiquan also has a wealth of weapon routines, such as Spring and Autumn Knife, Lifting Willow Knife, Liuhe Big Spear, Liuhe Flower Spear, Walker Stick, Baguntou, Chunyang Jiugong Sword, etc.

Chen Ze has already put on the agenda for the practice of weapons.

But after all, things like weapons are under control and are not convenient to carry, so Chen Ze still wants to perfect his own routines in fists and feet.

There are many schools of martial arts, but many families of martial arts, in fact, have the same goal by different routes, and they all have interoperability.

Therefore, most of the real martial arts masters will not only learn one kind of kung fu, but practice many kinds of martial arts, inclusive, and use them for their own use.

Chen Zeneng is able to use Bajiquan freely, and he has also laid an important foundation for the introductory boxing Wubuquan he learned before.

So which skill to choose?
(End of this chapter)