"No, no, Director Zhou misunderstood, I don't have that ability, and I can still find a successor to Ip Man for guidance. What I am talking about being taught by Ip Man is actually watching the movie "Ip Man", and then I became interested in Wing Chun, and then I taught myself Wing Chun. In this way, Ye Man can be regarded as my enlightenment master!" Zhuge Yun hurriedly explained.

Naturally, he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only talk nonsense.

"Self-study? How is this possible?" Zhou Zhengyang said incredulously.

This is even more surprising to Zhou Zhengyang than Zhuge Yun saying that he is the heir of Ip Man.

If the national art was so easy to learn, it wouldn't be called the national art.

Maybe if you learn it yourself, you can practice some routines perfectly, but if you want to apply it in actual combat, it is absolutely impossible, after all, routines are just routines, and there is a world of difference from actual combat.

But with Zhou Zhengyang's eyesight, it is easy to see that Zhuge Yun is not a showy routine, but a master with real kung fu.

"That's why I said to practice casually!" Zhuge Yun said.

After looking Zhuge Yun up and down seriously, Zhou Zhengyang pondered for a moment and said, "Little brother, can I talk to you?"

"That's not good, Curator Zhou. Aren't I playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong?" For Zhou Zhengyang's proposal, Zhuge Yun was surprised, but there was a bit of eagerness in his eyes.

Although the scale of this martial arts gym is not large, but Zhou Zhengyang, as the director of the gym, should be quite powerful, right?

"The little brother said seriously, this is just a point-to-point exchange, the important thing is not to win or lose but to learn from each other. Zhou Zhengyang was not angry with Zhuge Yun's words, but really had a simple heart to learn.

"Since Director Zhou sincerely invited, then I will dare to offend, and I also ask Director Zhou's subordinates to be merciful. Zhuge Yun was not too hypocritical, and immediately agreed when he was invited again.

"Little brother is humble, by the way, haven't you asked what to call the little brother?" Hearing Zhuge Yun nod, Zhou Zhengyang also nagged to his daughter and motioned for her to prepare protective gear.

"Zhuge Yun. ”

Knowing that the curator was going to learn from the guy who had just made everyone talk about it, several students who had long been thinking about the practice were also extremely eager.

It's been a long time since they've seen the curator do anything with someone else, and that kid might be beaten up and bruised and swollen.

The protective gear and the ring were soon ready, and after a while, Zhuge Yun and Zhou Zhengyang had already put on the protective gear and stood in the ring facing each other.

"Director Zhou, offended!" Zhuge Yun immediately took a stance and took the lead in testing after clenching his fists towards Zhou Zhengyang.

Zhou Zhengyang has a bit of a grandmaster demeanor, and in the face of Zhuge Yun's tepid punches, they are all moves, as if he is waiting for Zhuge Yun's more violent punches.

After more than a dozen moves back and forth, Zhuge Yun's offensive gradually became fierce, and all kinds of moves were "splashed" towards Zhou Zhengyang impenetrably.

In the face of Zhuge Yun's fists and feet, Zhou Zhengyang was very calm. Except for a few punches in unimportant parts because the attack was too intensive, most of the moves were taken by him one by one.

Zhuge Yun's fierce offensive failed to achieve results, which certainly made him a little unwilling, but pouring his fists and feet to his heart's content also made Zhuge Yun happy for a while.

"This kid seems to be quite fierce!" Watching the fierce confrontation between Zhuge Yun and the curator, a student couldn't help but change his impression at the beginning.

"It's only now, it's still early! The curator hasn't exerted his strength yet! But looking at this kid's fists and feet, it's okay, but I don't know how long he can last. Although the other person still admired their curator very much, he also recognized Zhuge Yun's strength.

Even if Zhuge Yun had abundant physical strength, it was impossible to maintain a high-intensity burst all the time. Just when Zhuge Yun's offensive slowly weakened, Zhou Zhengyang's fist like a raindrop fell preemptively towards Zhuge Yun.

In an instant, Zhuge Yun, who still had a little advantage in front, was pressed and beaten in a blink of an eye.

Although Zhuge Yun was trying his best to parry, the continuous fists still fell on him one after another.

He didn't think much of it when he was overpowering people before, but now that his offensive has weakened, he suddenly felt that the changes and subtleties of Zhou Zhengyang's moves were a notch stronger than his own.

Even if Zhou Zhengyang's offensive is not fierce now, it still makes Zhuge Yun feel that it is difficult to parry.

Zhuge Yun wanted to distance himself from Zhou Zhengyang, so that he could get a chance to adjust and breathe, but Wing Chun was a close fight, where would Zhou Zhengyang give him such an opportunity.

tried his best, Zhuge Yun was still stuck to Zhou Zhengyang, and the rhythm was completely controlled by the other party.

With a puff of air, Zhuge Yun broke out again, and the strength of the milk was used, and Zhou Zhengyang finally let Zhuge Yun force back a few steps.

"Granted, little brother. When Zhuge Yun was still panting violently and didn't wave his hand to stop, Zhou Zhengyang was the first to stop.

Waving his hand, Zhuge Yun gasped for breath and said, "I don't have anything to accept, I even have the strength to breastfeed, but I should thank Director Zhou's subordinates for their mercy." ”

Compared with Zhuge Yun, Zhou Zhengyang, whose breath is relatively stable, seems much calmer, and he is not stingy with his praise for Zhuge Yun: "Little brother Zhuge is too famous, when I am your age, my kung fu may not be half as high as you." ”

"But the same question, I want to ask it again, is the little brother really self-taught Wing Chun?"

Although the fight between Zhou Zhengyang and Zhuge Yun just now made him discover some clues, Zhuge Yun's boxing style has some differences with the current mainstream Wing Chun, which seems to be mixed with some shadows of ancient martial arts and elements of modern fighting, but Zhou Zhengyang still finds it difficult to accept that Zhuge Yun's kung fu is self-taught.

Not to mention Zhou Zhengyang, even Zhuge Yun felt that self-study was quite nonsense, but he could only nod his head and stick to the end.

"Then I don't know how long the little brother has been teaching Wing Chun on his own?" Zhou Zhengyang asked again.

"Three or four years, right?" Zhuge Yun finally understood what a lie was and needed more lies to cover up.

"I have been studying myself for three or four years and has such a body of kung fu, and the little brother Zhuge is really a martial arts wizard!

"Director Zhou is overrated, I'm just lucky. Zhuge Yun reluctantly accepted that he was a martial arts wizard......