The disciples who practice boxing in the Wing Chun gym are actually not the disciples of Old Man Feng, because in traditional Chinese etiquette, apprenticeship is a very prudent thing, and choosing a disciple is not something that can be seen casually. The principle of www.biquge.info being a teacher for one day and a father for life is engraved in the bones of these traditional martial artists, so the students just now are only called the master, not the master.

Huang Yifei followed Feng Cheng to take a look at the disciples who were practicing boxing outside, and they were all still in the basic stage. Kung Fu is not like other martial arts, and there is basically no immediate effect during the practice of taolu. Not only is it not powerful, but it can't even be cool.

In this fast-paced modern society, this kind of efficient traditional martial arts is obviously no longer suitable, so many people come here, and after learning for a few days, they feel that it is useless and leave again, and basically few disciples can last for a few years.

In fact, to be honest, let Huang Yifei simply practice Wing Chun by himself, he can't accept it at this speed, so he can also understand the behavior of these students. After following Old Man Feng to see the Wing Chun disciples fighting a set of punches, Old Man Feng planned to take Huang Yifei to the pharmacy below, but at this time, a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties walked in sweating profusely.

"Master, the gangsters in this neighborhood are getting more and more rampant, and I saw them blackmailing Chinese people at the Chinatown entrance just now. I really can't help but go up and clean up a few, it seems that we should take some time for him to negotiate with you, otherwise it is not the way to go on like this!"

Hearing the words of this middle-aged man, Old Man Feng Cheng's face only changed slightly, and then he coughed and did not answer, but began to introduce each other: "Ah Zheng, this is your junior brother Huang Yifei, this is his boxing sparring partner Meng Fanlong." ”

After saying this, Old Man Feng Cheng turned his head to Huang Yifei and introduced, "This is my second apprentice Zhang Zheng, who can be regarded as your senior brother." ”

When Zhang Zheng heard Feng Cheng's introduction, he immediately reacted after being stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to Huang Yifei enthusiastically and said: "This is Master Ye's closed disciple, I heard that you are coming to Chicago before, and Senior Brother has been busy recently, so I don't have time to watch you box." After dealing with this matter, I will definitely go and cheer you on!"

Huang Yifei was not interested in cheering, but was a little interested in the gangsters that Zhang Zheng had just mentioned. Because Huang Yifei just knew that the headquarters of the famous American mafia was in Chicago, and even Al Capone, the godfather of the first generation of non-Sicilian mafia, was once called the king of Chicago.

In his previous life, Huang Yifei had also watched American gangster movies such as "The Godfather", but he didn't expect to meet real gangsters in Chicago. Coupled with the fact that he had never been in contact with a real gangster, Huang Yifei's first reaction was not to be scared but to ask curiously: "Senior brother, what is the gang you just said?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the gangsters in the black area have crossed the line a little bit, affecting the security of our Chinatown. Zhang Zheng said it very easily, but judging from his performance just now, this matter is obviously not the case.

"Senior brother, I'm also a Wing Chun person, what the hell is going on, tell me about it. Huang Yifei didn't plan to give up, if it was really Zhang Zheng or Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall that something happened, he didn't plan to sit idly by.

The reason why Chinese people are bullied abroad is because there are too many people who stand by and watch, even if it is a stick that Huang Yifei looks down on very much, during the race riots in Los Angeles in 92, he dared to shoot with black people on the streets, which has to be said to be a very bloody side.

But at this time, Feng Cheng spoke: "Yifei, this matter has been a grievance for a long time, you just came to the United States to play, and you are still an athlete, so it is not suitable to meddle." Don't worry, it's not a big deal, let's go downstairs to meet your senior brother. ”

As soon as Feng Cheng's voice fell, Huang Yifei heard a group of heavy footsteps coming from the corridor, and there were all kinds of English abuse, one of which he understood, that is, chink. In English, this word is almost the same as calling blacks in Chinese, which is a typical racial insult. Since you can say such words, it means that the person who came is not good!

Sure enough, at this time, seven or eight black people appeared at the entrance of the building, and the one headed by shouted directly in English: "You yellow-skinned monkeys, you dare to touch our GD people! Roy, who is the yellow-skinned monkey who did it to you before!"

Except for Meng Fanlong, who doesn't understand English, he basically understands what this black man is talking about. When Huang Yifei heard that he was called a yellow-skinned monkey, he was even more furious, and directly replied in English: ", who are you talking about?"

The height of this group of black people is about 1.8 meters, and their bodies are very strong, and the black-clothed people led by him saw that it was actually a thin Chinese boy scolding himself as a, and he didn't even think about it, he just punched it, in his opinion, let this kid fall to the ground first!

Seeing this punch, Old Man Feng Cheng was afraid that Huang Yifei would suffer, so he subconsciously wanted to reach out and pull Huang Yifei away. But what he didn't expect was that Huang Yifei not only did not retreat, but directly met it, dodged the punch with great speed, and then instantly approached the black man, and hit him on the jaw with a heavy swing punch.

Without warning, the black man at the head fell straight behind him, and even the other blacks did not react to what was going on. As a professional boxer, Meng Fanlong's adaptability is also much beyond ordinary people.

Although he didn't understand what the other party was talking about, but when he saw Huang Yifei making a move, Meng Fanlong didn't hesitate at all, and directly kicked down the nearest black man, and then punched the temple of the other black man with a backhand, killing two in an instant.

In the face of the sudden attack of Huang Yifei and Meng Fanlong, let alone gangsters, even Old Man Feng Cheng and Zhang Zheng, they didn't expect these two boys to act so decisively. And boxing, as the king of street fighting, is simply incomparable in knockout efficiency, and in just one or two seconds, four black people have fallen.

At this time, other gangsters also reacted, and in the United States, gangsters generally have a little foundation in street fighting, at least not brainlessly pounced, but know how to raise their hands to protect and punch. But this fighting ability is not worth mentioning in front of professional boxers, even if it is on guard, Huang Yifei and Meng Fanlong are like entering a no-man's land, knocking down the two of them again!