may be influenced by his father, the children of the Cheng family love to find someone to compete.

At the beginning, they were just competing with each other, but after a long time, they got tired of it, after all, there were only a few brothers, and everyone knew what strength and even the routines of each other's moves, and it was basically the same result to fight back and forth, which was boring.

Later, they hit the idea on the teachers and students of the martial arts school in the county.

Those teachers did have two hits, but compared with the Cheng brothers, they were still slightly inferior, and after a few games, several teachers admitted defeat and never played with these guys again.

Out of boredom, these people even did things to bully children.

Of course, it is also the students of martial arts who fight, especially the children who practice sanda, they are not less beaten by them, of course, several brothers are also measured, and they have never broken anyone, which is also the reason why the martial arts school allows these people to always 'mischievous', after all, how can those who learn martial arts not learn to be beaten, not to mention that such a good sparring partner like the Cheng family brothers is not easy to find in the whole country.

It can be said that the brothers of the Cheng family are a group of aggressive martial arts idiots, especially the old and young, who are in their thirties, their martial arts are just beginning to grow, and their bodies are also the strongest age, and they are energetic and eager to find opponents to challenge every day.

So the brothers of the Cheng family suddenly saw that a big star was also practicing martial arts today, and he also had a little relationship with his family, and several brothers suddenly had some itchy hands.

Of course, because of the gap in identity, several Cheng brothers did not dare to challenge rashly, but ran to the old man's side and whispered.

"Dad, I don't know if I can have a deal with that Mr. Nie?" asked his father.

Old Man Cheng didn't want to learn about it, but when his son mentioned it, he was also interested.

The most important thing is that people like the Cheng family, who practice martial arts, have a competitive spirit, especially if they are still from the same faction, and they have to compete for a long time when they meet in the past.

Don't look at the old man Cheng now that he is old and has a calm mentality, but it doesn't mean that he was like this when he was young, when he met with the heirs of the Bagua Palm of other schools, Old Man Cheng would always take the initiative to challenge, and the other party would be pestered if he was not happy, in short, he had to take a few moves to see if your Bagua palm was powerful, or my Cheng family's dragon-shaped palm was stronger.

So now the idea put forward by his son, the old man not only did not refute it, but also gave birth to a feeling of eagerness to try it in his heart.

Of course, now is not the time, the old man motioned to his sons to be calm, and when the opportunity came, he would naturally make a request.

And in private, he also got angry with a few children, saying that he must take care of it after a while, although the old man thinks that Nie Weishi is famous, but the other party is a big star, where does he have the time to practice martial arts, and the basic skills are not estimated to be solid, it is just a showcase.

Nie Wei didn't know that he had been targeted by the Cheng family brothers, and at this moment he was invited into the house by the Cheng family along with the big guy, around a large round table, Wang Jiawei began to take out his small notebook, and asked Old Man Cheng about martial arts.

"In fact, there are many schools of Baguazhang, and our program is only one of them. Speaking of this, Old Man Cheng didn't forget to point to Nie Wei on the side, and said with a smile: "It seems that there is also their Zhang's Xingyi gossip, and there is also a kind of gossip like he is good at Mr. Yin Fu, which is also a kind of gossip, and there are many more, I won't list them one by one." ”

"And we gossip not only have a lot of genres, but even the palm shape is also different, such as our dragon-shaped palm, this thumb is bound to be extended, and the remaining four fingers form a form of dragon head look, this is not for the sake of good looks, you look at the nest formed between a few fingers and palms, when fighting, this is the key to our dragon-shaped palm. ”

Old Man Cheng spoke very carefully, and deliberately put out the palm shape of a dragon-shaped palm for Wang Jiawei to see, and even practiced the skills of exerting force, and did not shy away from Nie Wei, but made Nie Wei a little impressed.

Because as far as he knows, the martial arts people of the old man's generation really cherish their own martial arts, otherwise they would not have passed on to the point where they are so withered now, and there will be guys like Taiji Lei Lei who have ruined the reputation of the national arts.

This chat was more than an hour, Nie Wei listened very seriously, Mr. Cheng was a martial arts predecessor of the same generation as his ancestors, and he was also one of the Taishan Beidou in the Bagua row, and his practice of 'Swimming Bagua' can be called one of the most quintessential martial arts in the Bagua Row, which is not inferior to the Xingyi Bagua he has learned.

Although it seems that Wang Jiawei is the most serious in listening and taking notes on the side, in fact, among all the people here today, only Nie Wei is the one who has gained the most.

Although Nie Wei was also very curious why the old man would tell so much real kung fu in front of him, an insider, but with the idea of not listening to nothing, Nie Wei concentrated from beginning to end, did not slip the number at all, and memorized all the words of Old Man Cheng word for word.

Unconsciously, the sky was already dark, and the exchange between Wang Jiawei and Old Man Cheng had also come to an end, taking advantage of Wang Jiawei's efforts to sort out his notes, Old Man Cheng suddenly asked Xiang Nie Wei: "Young man, what have you learned after listening for so long?"

"The spirit of program gossip, listening to the old man's teachings, I have only learned a scratch of the surface. Nie Wei replied modestly, with his current realm, he could basically understand what the old man said as soon as he heard it.

Especially the knowledge of the old man Cheng is still the gossip palm that is passed down from Nie Wei himself, although the genre is different, but there are still a lot of similarities in the end, Nie Wei just thinks about it, and a little certification of his own kung fu, he can understand the true essence of the old man's words.

"Now that you understand something, do you want to certify it?" the old man asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Nie Wei was a little puzzled, but looking at Old Man Cheng's eyes, Nie Wei suddenly understood, and immediately stood up and hugged his fists and replied: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, but you're afraid of being young and strong, old man, don't be serious with me." ”

Nie Wei's sudden movements and words attracted the attention of everyone at the scene, and even Wang Jiawei, who was sorting out his notes, raised his head curiously, and looked at Nie Wei with a confused expression, obviously not understanding what Nie Wei was doing again.

"Hahaha, I'm old bones, what's the best deal with you juniors, it just so happens that my little son has some true inheritance, so let him and the young man have a trick. Old Man Cheng waved his hand, signaling that it was not himself who made the move, and before he finished speaking, Cheng Laoqi, who had been waiting in the crowd for a long time, had already stood up and saluted Nie Wei with a fist.

"Mr. Nie, I want to compare with you, don't worry, we are just talking, point to point. Cheng Laoqi's eyes were surging with fighting spirit, it was the first time he had fought with a star, the key was that he had also watched the "Lonely Agent" filmed by Nie Wei, so he was very curious about whether Nie Wei's skills were as powerful as in the movie.

At this time, everyone at the scene also came back to their senses, and they were all excited, this is the rhythm of the competition.

The only thing to worry about at the scene may be Nie Wei's agent Luo Kai, who wanted to refuse for Nie Wei on the spot, but was stopped by Nie Wei's only look, the competition was originally the most important part of his trip with Wang Jiawei, since the old man Cheng took the initiative to ask, Nie Wei would certainly not miss this opportunity.

Soon, a group of people from Hulala all came to the courtyard of the old man's house, maybe they were prepared for martial arts practice on weekdays, this courtyard is very spacious, and the ground has been tamped with cement, except for a stove in the corner, there are some fitness equipment on the side.

"Let's just stay in this courtyard, let's spread out a little bit to avoid accidentally hurting Dao for a while. "Old Man Cheng's eldest son and the president of the local martial arts association together commanded the big guys to disperse and vacate the venue for Nie Wei and Cheng Laoqi.

And the photographer who followed Wang Jiawei and his entourage also set up the camera at this moment, ready to record this competition, no matter whether Nie Wei wins or loses, it will be a very good material to put it into the tidbits or documentaries when the movie is broadcast in the future.

"The set of gossip palms I learned was inherited from the ancestor Cheng Yanhua, and what I am best at is the dragon-shaped palm, Mr. Nie, you have to be careful. Cheng Laoqi put on a posture and said to Nie Wei, quite a bit of a martial arts warrior competition.

However, Nie Wei on the other side didn't talk so much nonsense, just put on a gossip palm gesture and replied, "Please advise." ”

Seeing that the two people in the field were all ready, Boss Cheng stood aside, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Go!"

As soon as Cheng Boss's words landed, he saw a human figure swishing out below, and then he heard a familiar scream, and then he came back to his senses, and Cheng Boss saw that his younger brother was already lying on the ground rubbing his chest.

Wow————!!!

An incredible sound sounded like thunder, and it turned out to be the exclamation of everyone watching the play.

There is also the photographer who was about to record this competition, after recovering from his surprise, he checked the camera for the first time, but found that at normal speed, what was captured under the lens of the camera was a black shadow, not that the camera was broken, but that Nie Wei's body was too fast.

But if you want to say that the most shocking thing is still the old man Cheng.

Although he is old and frail, his vision is still there, the strength that Nie Wei showed just now, where is the kind of showmanship he imagined, this is simply a living national art master.

"Was that a tiger style just now?" asked Old Man Cheng.

"That's right. Nie Wei has breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, the pounce just now is completely Nie's only breath, and only by practicing the inner fist to a certain point can this pounce be able to save a distance of four or five meters.

"Mr. Nie, how old are you this year?" After hearing Nie Wei's answer, Old Man Cheng was silent for a moment, then asked, and unconsciously changed from calling Nie Wei a young man to Mr. Nie again.

"Twenty-three. Nie Wei replied.

"Young and promising, young and promising. After hearing this answer, Old Man Cheng was shocked for a long time, and when he turned around, he sighed again and again, "Twenty-three-year-old grandmaster, put it in the Republic of China, Mr. Nie is afraid that he is also a well-known figure in the martial arts, and maybe he can be with Sun Shaobao for a long time." ”

Old man Cheng's evaluation is high enough, you must know that Sun Shaobao was called a martial god in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, and was even regarded as the first master in the world at that time by modern people, although Nie Wei felt that his talent for practicing martial arts was indeed very high, but he also felt that he could not be compared with such a big man, so he hurriedly said a few words of modesty.

Who knows, Nie Wei is modest, but Old Man Cheng quit.

"I'm not complimenting you, but seeking truth from facts, Mr. Nie, you stepped into the realm of the grandmaster at the age of twenty-three, Sun Shaobao back then was at your age, maybe not as high as you, don't be modest, people in the martial arts don't pay attention to this, strength is strength. ”

At this time, Sun Laoqi, who was knocked down by Nie Wei, had already gotten up and eased up, just now Nie Wei gave him that moment, which seemed to be extremely fast, but Nie Wei had actually collected nine points of strength, and he didn't hurt Sun Laoqi at all, otherwise with Nie Wei's full palm, no matter how strong Sun Laoqi's body was, it was estimated that he would have to go to at least half a life.

"Thank you, Mr. Nie, for your mercy. Sun Laoyi's face turned red and thanked Nie Wei for admitting defeat.

He blushed because just before the competition, he always thought that it was himself who wanted his subordinates to show mercy, and he had hinted at Nie Wei many times, but he didn't expect that Nie Wei was a grandmaster-level master, and his face was embarrassed.

However, being embarrassed is a shame, Nie Wei's martial arts made Cheng Laoqi admire, and even admired, since he was a child, he listened to his father talk about how powerful those great grandmasters in the Republic of China period were, such as Yang Luchan's sparrow does not fly, Guo Yunshen's half-step collapse punch all over the world, and Li Shuwen's magic spear and so on.

Today, he Cheng Laoqi finally saw the real grandmaster, and his heart was already excited.

And Cheng Laoqi looked at Nie Wei, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, and the more he thought about this idea, the more Cheng Laoqi felt that it should be, and that night, Cheng Laoqi entered his father's room and talked for a long time.

Early the next morning, when Nie Wei woke up from the guest house and was about to go to the cafeteria for breakfast, he found that a familiar but undesirable person appeared in his team, it was Cheng Laoqi, who was defeated by himself yesterday.

"Mr. Nie, you're awake, come and have breakfast, do you want to eat buns or fritters, I'll get it for you." As soon as Cheng Laoqi saw Nie Wei, he immediately greeted him warmly and greeted him.

"Buns?" Nie Wei was still a little stunned for the only time, and replied according to Cheng Laoqi's words, and when he came back to his senses, Cheng Laoqi had already gone to get the buns for Nie Wei in a hurry.

"What's going on?" Nie Wei pointed to Cheng Laoqi's back and asked Luo Kai on the side.

"I don't know, he waited for the door of the hotel early in the morning, saying that he wanted to see you, and I couldn't stop him, so I took him to the cafeteria. Luo Kai replied.

Nie Wei didn't ask again, anyway, when Cheng Laoqi came back, it would be clear when he asked in person.