Wu Qingguo was puzzled and said, "Dad, he has been practicing horizontal kung fu like this so resistant to fighting. Why do you say that he has practiced it?"

Wu Xiuyuan laughed and said, "You can observe it carefully!"

Wu Qingguo looked at Lu Xin's body shape and bones carefully and found that Lu Xin's muscle distribution was the same as that of a normal person. He had not practiced the shoulders and backs, his skin was delicate and fair, and he had no traces of practicing the Golden Bell Cover, nor did he practice other horizontal kung fu.

He couldn't help but exclaim: "I haven't practiced horizontal kung fu before, but I'm so resistant to attacks, and I'm extremely powerful when attacking everywhere in my body. I'm really talented! It turns out that there are such people in this world!"

He began to admire his father's vision: "If Lu Xin is trained carefully, one day he may still compete with Toyo Karate and Muay Thai top experts!"

Wu Xiuyuan nodded with a smile: "I believe there will be this day!"

Lu Xin stood aside and was a little confused. He vaguely remembered when he was learning Wing Chun with Jiang Xueqing three years ago. Jiang Xueqing said that Lu Xin did not have the talent to practice martial arts, and that rotten wood could not be carved. He refused to teach Lu Xin no matter what. Then why did Wu Xiuyuan and Wu Qingguo say that he was very talented? What's going on?

He looked at Wu Qingguo blankly: "Master, is my talent really good?"

Wu Qingguo was so angry that he was so angry that this child would die if he didn't pretend. Although Lu Xin didn't look like a martial arts talent at all, judging from the fact that he had just fought with him, his physical talent not only surpassed all Bajiquan sects, but his understanding was also far more than that of ordinary Bajiquan sects. Overall, Lu Xin was considered the most potential young man of his age. If he trained well, he might be able to practice it soon. If he continues to practice in the future, his future will be limitless, and he may even surpass the old man's realm.

Wu Qingguo didn't want Lu Xin to be too proud. He downplayed: "Your physical fitness and talent are just a little better than ordinary people. In Bajiquan Sect, it can only be considered a medium level, so I reluctantly accept you!"

Lu Xin is not a two or three-year-old child, so he would be deceived by Wu Qingguo's words. He smiled slightly and said nothing.

Wu Xiuyuan's style of teaching apprentices is different from that of his son. He laughed and said, "Qingguo, you, as a master, cannot deceive your disciples. Lu Xin's physical fitness and talent are the best choice!"

He turned his head and looked at Lu Xin seriously: "Lu Xin, your grandfather is also very talented in martial arts. I wanted to pass on his martial arts skills to him back then, but he didn't want to fight against his own people. Being a deserter is a pity for me. And you, both physical and martial arts talent are much better than your grandfather back then. You can be considered a better than your grandfather. Maybe you have inherited your mother's special physique! I tell you now that you can't be proud and complacent because of your physical fitness and martial arts talent that is stronger than others. You must cherish the talent given to you by God, train well, and not be that kind of short-lived national martial arts genius!"

Lu Xin originally wanted to say that he was not very interested in becoming a master of national martial arts. He still wanted to build his own industrial empire, but he knew that Wu Xiuyuan and Mr. Wu had great expectations for him. If he said that, Mr. Wu would definitely be disappointed with him. He would not be able to get the support of the Bajiquan Sect in his career and finally found a big backer. But he gave up willfully, and Lu Xin was not that stupid.

He thought for a moment and adjusted his mentality. He seemed to beat the Eastern Japanese with his fist. The Southern Japanese or Western Japanese were one of the dreams of Lu Xin, who grew up in the movies of Huang Feihong, Huo Yuanjia, Chen Zhen, Ip Man, and Bruce Lee. Now his dream is only one step away from him. He must not give up.

Lu Xin said seriously: "Master, becoming a national hero like Huo Yuanjia, Chen Zhen, Ip Man, and Bruce Lee is my dream. I will stick to it and defeat those Japanese!"

Wu Xiuyuan smiled slightly: "Apart from the fictional Chen Zhen, everyone else can be regarded as national heroes, but you are a student of Bajiquan. You have to know that Master Li Shuwen and Liu Yunqiao are also amazing national heroes, Master Li..."

He told Lu Xin about the glorious history of Bajiquan. This is a necessary stage for joining the mountain gate and cultivating the sense of honor of disciples.

Li Shuwen once stabbed him to death with a shot in front of Yuan Shikai. Ito Taro, Akino, Inoue, Noda, Yuan Shikai shouted "Sharp Gun! Sharp Gun! It's really a magic gun!" From then on, "Sharp Gun Li Shuwen" was famous all over the world.

Li Shuwen cracked the ribs of the famous Russian boxing champion Malotov with a move "Six Great Opens to Hold Elbows" on the ring.

Li Shuwen broke the shoulder bones of the Oriental martial arts instructor Okamoto in front of Zhang Zuolin.

His close disciple Liu Yunqiao once defeated the famous Japanese Kendo Takasaburo Oda. Later, he joined the intelligence department and was specifically responsible for assassination. He was the legendary Tianzi No. 1 and killed many Eastern devils.

These are all proof of history.

Lu Xin felt honor for the master's sect naturally: "The masters and ancestors are all so powerful! They are all national heroes!"

Wu Xiuyuan sighed long and said, "At that time, the national arts were blooming, and there were many stories of defeating strong enemies. Now, the national arts became a dance, with only performances, but no actual combat. Chinese Kung Fu gradually became a joke. A thing that exists in movies and TV series, like a battle to easily defeat the Eastern devils, encouraged the Ah Q spirit of the people. Now, there is a lack of a person like Ip Man, who swept across all the barbarian and foreign countries to truly boost the aura of this nation!"

Speaking of this, he stared at Lu Xin seriously: "I hope you are that person!"

Wu Xiuyuan said this too heavy, and Lu Xin couldn't bear it. It was too high to look at me. I was just a grassroots penis. National justice and other things were too far away from me. He was willing to shirk it, but looking at Wu Xiuyuan's expectant eyes, he really couldn't bear to refuse the old man: "Master, don't worry, I will bet all my time on practicing boxing and strive to become that person as soon as possible!"

Wu Xiuyuan shook his head gently: "Lu Xin, practicing Bajiquan is easy to be difficult to be refined. It has the characteristics of external martial arts and internal martial arts. You should let it go. All your time spent on martial arts will only lead to hasteness but will easily become premature. For example, those masters of Baji who are greedy for progress in their skills only live to sixty or seventy years old. With your physical fitness and talent, it is enough to only practice four or five hours a day. If you spend time, it is a waste. You have to use the rest of your time to understand the boxing skills in life, and use the rest of your time to feel.

The actual effect of enlightenment is much better than practicing martial arts all the time. I am a typical example! If I am greedy for me and practice like a Muay Thai player, I am afraid I will not live to be forty years old. Well, compared with fighting ability, health preservation is more important. I don’t want you to become a short-lived master of national martial arts. If we don’t get results for a year, we will wait a few more years. With your talent, I think you will get results in five years. In the past few years, you can also find some soft persimmons to increase your practical experience!”
Chapter completed!