Cultivating From Obtaining Experience

  Chapter 63 Only fast is not broken

   "It looks like a soft tissue injury." The forensic doctor glanced at it and said.

   "Then how is this kind of injury usually caused?" Wang An continued to ask.

  "Caused by external force, impact, long-term squeezing at the same position, etc. may cause this kind of injury."

   "Is the cause of his death determined?"

   "It's hard to say without an autopsy, but according to the condition of the deceased, it is preliminarily determined that he died of cerebral infarction."

   "Cerebral infarction? Myocardial infarction, Jiemai Quan?" Wang An immediately thought of Jiemai Quan.

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

  The forensic doctor was taken aback when he heard this question, and stared at the position for a while to think carefully.

   "Some people have plaques on the inner wall of the carotid arteries. These plaques are usually not a problem, but once they fall off, they will flow to the human brain with the arterial blood, and form stagnation in some relatively narrow blood vessels, which will lead to cerebral infarction.

  So the possibility you mentioned is also possible, but the deceased seemed to be only 30 years old, and the possibility of arterial plate is not very high, and all conclusions must be made after an autopsy. "

  The autopsy requires the consent of the family members. Liu Ming's family members have not come yet, so the results of the autopsy will definitely not be seen today.

  Wang An had been thinking about Jiemai Quan on the way out of the funeral home.

  What does this kind of boxing look like, and what should I do if I am proficient in this kind of boxing in the future?

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

  Use offense instead of defense. It is better to strike first and let the opponent attack first. There is a saying that 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, you will be fine.

   There is another method - horizontal practice, through practicing kung fu such as golden bell jars and iron cloth shirts, one's body's ability to resist blows can be raised to an amazing level, so as to resist this kind of boxing, and finally it can be summed up in two words - hard resistance.

  The third method of horizontal training requires a special practice method. He can try the first two methods now.

   "Well, go back and think about it."

   After leaving the funeral home, he drove directly back to his residence.

  Back in the room, he sat in front of the table and took out a black notebook. It looked ordinary, but inside it recorded some of his experiences and ideas. 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 the notebook.

   fast, force,

  Quick, martial arts in the world, only fast can not break. Fast, can attack and defend, can advance and retreat.

  Strength, one force will drop ten meetings, one force will break ten thousand methods.

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

   While Wang An was meditating, the gate of the yard was pushed open by Li Xinzhu.

   "I'm here." The man shouted into the house while still in the yard.

  Entered the house, went outside Wang An’s room and knocked on the door, then the door opened a crack, and saw Wang An sitting at the desk through the crack.

   "What are you doing? This is, study?"

   "Thinking about something."

"what is the problem?"

   "The only thing in martial arts in the world is speed, why, what is the principle, and how to do it?"

   "Why?" Li Hsinchu subconsciously asked.

   "I thought of an explanation. Under the same mass, the faster the speed, the greater the momentum and the greater the kinetic energy."

   "Momentum, kinetic energy, what?"

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

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

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

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

   "So, this statement actually has some truth. How can it be fast enough? There must be enough power to provide power, and enough reaction force to control the body.

   To have a strong enough body, you also need enough skills.” Wang An continued.

   Li Hsin-chu opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were dazed and out of focus.

   "Are you listening to me?"

Um? Li Xinzhu shivered, managed to regain consciousness, then took a deep breath, then stretched out his hands and rubbed his face vigorously twice to wake himself up.

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

   "Vinegar, why buy vinegar?"

"Refreshing!"

   "Well, what is the principle? It's in the kitchen?" Wang An was startled when he heard this.

   "Don't argue with me, don't talk to me, I'm busy, I won't bother you anymore!"

  Li Xinzhu turned around and left, striding like flying, went out and turned right, bumped into the table outside with a bang, ah, screamed.

   "Slow down, are you still sick?"

   "Which one of us is sick?!" Li Xinzhu rushed out in a hurry, and after a long distance from the yard, he stopped and took a few deep breaths.

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

  When Li Xinzhu came back from the outside with a bottle of wine, Wang An had already started to practice in the yard. Without punching, he was practicing 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 raised his head and glanced at him, then his body sank, and he rushed forward like an arrow from the string, and arrived in front of him in an instant, followed by a gust of wind.

   Li Hsinchu was taken aback, and looked down, Wang An's palm was already pressing on his chest.

   "What are you doing?" Li Xinzhu asked after recovering.

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

   "Quick, soon, I, I probably can't react. There is a saying in Xingyiquan that "the courage rises like the sound of the wind, and the ups and downs are like an arrow piercing". The strength you just revealed is very similar." Li Xinzhu thought for a while.

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

  He has already practiced Taijiquan, and he is quite proficient in practicing it, but he also used the footwork of Xingyiquan when he walked straight, which is a bit unfamiliar.

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

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

   "Wine is like vinegar."

"almost?"

   "Stop, I'm just kidding, I'm going into the house to look at the painting, you are here to practice slowly." After speaking, Li Xinzhu walked into the house.

   "Has that person been found?"

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

   "Will you go to Baihe Mountain?"

   "Well, what do you mean?" Li Xinzhu was taken aback after hearing this, and stared at Wang An suspiciously.

   "Yesterday my first friend passed away unexpectedly in Hu'an. I went to see the corpse today. The wound reminded me of Jeet Mai Quan. The place where he died is Baihe Mountain."

  (end of this chapter)