"I'll wipe it!" Peng Jin shouted and walked over in two steps, "Mingli, you're flowing!"

Tang Bo opened his eyes and blinked when he saw the fist in front of the door.

Zhu Mingli closed his fist, stretched out his right hand and bent his elbow in front, and his left hand stood at the elbow of his right hand in front of his chest, showing the familiar posture of Wing Chun asking directions, and said to the two with a smile, "Wing Chun!

"Really?!fake?!" Tang Bo was full of disbelief, as for Wing Chun, it seems that Chen Guokun's "The Legend of Bruce Lee" and Donnie Yen's "Ip Man 1" have not yet been released, so Wing Chun boxing in this period is not as well-known as a few years later......

"Do you want to try again?!" Zhu Mingli said with a smile.

Tang Bo looked at Ming Li's two-word tongs and the wayrunner, and looked at it as if there was a little way, and then thought that the punch just now was very fast, so he dispelled the idea of trying again, and just asked, "Where did you learn this Wing Chun, haven't you heard of it?"

Zhu Mingli had no choice but to popularize science, "Bruce Lee is amazing!"

"Bruce Lee! Jeet Kune Do!" Peng Jin blurted out, as a generation of kung fu superstars and martial arts masters, Bruce Lee's name is still familiar and well-known, especially boys.

"Bruce Lee is very powerful, do you know what kind of boxing he learned at the beginning?" Zhu Mingli gestured, "Wing Chun! Bruce Lee's master, called Ip Man, is a generation of Wing Chun masters!

"So awesome!" Peng Jin said with his mouth open, "Then which one is more powerful than Ye Man or Huo Yuanjia?"

"This is not easy to compare...... Zhu Mingli spread his hands, "but it is amazing! Ip Man's master Chen Huashun competed with Huang Feihong back then, and there was no difference between victory and defeat." Ip Man was a close disciple of Chan Wah Shun, and later went to Heung Kong to study and integrate scientific theories into Wing Chun.

After liberation, Ip Man taught boxing in Xianggang and taught many disciples. For example, his eldest disciple Wong Liang Chun is known as the "King of Hands" in Wing Chun! Do you know what it means to talk about hands? It means to compete in martial arts!

Xianggang is not an ordinary place, the Hong boxing and iron line boxing in the southern boxing itself are very popular, such as Huang Feihong's disciples and grandsons took root in Xianggang when they were in the Republic of China!

After the liberation, many martial artists who were very close to KMT went to Xianggang, and martial arts masters of Tai Chi, Xingyi, Bagua and other schools also opened a museum in Xianggang to teach boxing, and it is already great to be able to open a museum to teach boxing in such an environment!

And Huang Liangchun can become the "King of Speakers, you can imagine how powerful he is!"

In addition to Huang Liangchun, there are also many disciples of Ip Man, who have served as martial arts instructors of the US Imperial Navy SEALs, as well as special forces martial arts instructors from other countries!"

"Navy SEALs, one of America's most awesome special forces!"

"Wow!" The two of them listened to Zhu Mingli's popular science and were completely stunned! Wing Chun, a boxing technique they had never heard of before, was so powerful!

"How is it?" Zhu Mingli asked the two of them, "After a while, the injury on my head is healed, and I am ready to practice boxing, do you want to learn it? I will teach you, and then we will practice together! When we have finished learning, ordinary three or five adults are not our opponents!"

"Uh-huh!" Hearing this, the two of them nodded their heads! Not to mention that three or five adults are not opponents, even if they win one adult in one fight, it is also very awesome!

Zhu Mingli smiled with satisfaction when he saw this, he was afraid that he would fool for a long time, and if the two of them didn't play with him, it would be numb......

"Since you want to learn, then I will tell you about this Wing Chun ...... first" Zhu Mingli hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "This set of boxing ......"

"Mingli!" 's mother, Zhou Jiamei's voice, sounded at the door of the house, interrupting Zhu Mingli's words.

"Ahh

"What are you doing in the morning?" Zhou Jiamei said angrily.

"Brother Bo and I are playing next to them!" Zhu Mingli said.

"Eat Mozi in the morning?" Zhou Jiamei asked, "Go and help us get a dollar of soy milk!" Do you eat steamed buns or steamed buns and bread?"

"Uh, steamed buns!" Zhu Mingli thought about it, he remembered that at this time, he bought another kind of big white steamed buns in the store outside, which was delicious!

The shop owner came back on time at seven o'clock in the morning every day, and the big white steamed buns were still hot, with only one bag of twenty or thirty a day, which was very popular. Once you come every day, you can buy it all in five minutes!

Later, after Zhu Mingli went to high school, he never ate the big white steamed bun again, and the steamed bun was not so delicious later.

In addition to the white steamed buns, there is also an oatmeal bread in the store, coated with sandwich cream, which Zhu Mingli also likes to eat.

Zhou Jiamei gave Zhu Mingli ten yuan, "Then buy a steamed bun by yourself!" The big white steamed bun costs one yuan, the porcelain bowl is so big, one person is completely enough!

"Oh!" Zhu Mingli took the money and walked outside the alley.

The alley is only twenty or thirty meters long, and out of the alley is a north-south street, and there is a tofu shop across the alley, where an elderly local couple sells traditional handmade freshly ground soy milk and tofu every day.

Soybean milk is very cheap, five dimes a cup, the cup is about 13 cm high, five or six cm in diameter, a cup of soy milk, a big bowl!

I played a dollar of soy milk in the tofu shop, and took three big white steamed buns in the store diagonally opposite, and the breakfast of the three people added up to a total of 4 yuan, well, and I also added Mingli's fresh milk, which was 6 yuan. In a few years, a person's breakfast would be more than that......

Because Zhu Mingli was called away by his mother, Tang Bo and Peng Jin didn't stay in front of the ancestral house anymore, and went back to their respective homes.

When he got home, he took a fresh milk that was still a little cold in the crisper box at the door, and Zhu Mingli walked into the house. Wise has already gotten up and is brushing his teeth, Zhou Jiamei should have gone to buy food for noon.

Zhou Jiamei's factory went to work at 8 o'clock and was going to arrive at 7:50, so at this time, he bought vegetables and came back and told Zhu Mingli what to do, and Zhu Mingli made the meal at noon as instructed.

Pour the soy milk into a large stainless steel bowl, add a spoonful of sugar, and stir it. Zhu Mingli took the fresh milk and walked to the alley outside while eating the big white steamed buns.

Tang Bo was sitting on the marble steps of the side door of the ancestral house on this side of the alley, and Zhu Mingli walked over and sat next to him.

"You said you want to teach us martial arts, is it true?" Tang Bo said with some gains and losses. At this time, the sun had already come out, and because of the obstruction of the house next to it, the sunlight was shining right at the door of Mingli's house.

"As long as you are willing to learn, I will definitely teach!" Zhu Mingli nodded, "I not only know Wing Chun, but also military physical boxing, tai chi, and a little bit of sanda." If you are willing to learn, I will teach you, and when you learn the routines, we will come to practice and enhance your actual combat ability!"

"Damn, it's so awesome! Where did you learn it!" Tang Bo was startled, not to mention the military body boxing, Tai Chi boxing!

The two families live together, although they don't know each other completely, but they don't have any big secrets between each other! Tang Bo couldn't believe it at all, Zhu Mingli suddenly became a martial arts master!

"I learned it on the Internet!" Zhu Mingli said casually, and at the same time said unashamedly, "There are a lot of videos of teaching martial arts on the Internet, but you just play games online, and you don't know!"

Didn't I fight Li Xiaobo in the back last summer? I almost didn't win! So I looked for martial arts on the Internet to learn martial arts. ”

Li Xiaobo is also a friend of Zhu Mingli and others, his situation is similar to Peng Jin, and he is in the same class as Peng Jin.

In Zhu Mingli's thirty years of life, he only fought a few times when he was young, and he was not the kind of person who hated him deeply. It's just that there was a quarrel between friends when they were playing, and then the two of them fought, and after the fight, after two or three weeks, they reconciled again...... Then Zhu Mingli thinks about it now, he didn't seem to lose in those fights.

"I see!" Tang Bo nodded.

Zhu Mingli finished eating the steamed buns and began to drink milk.

At the beginning of the year, my mother ordered fresh milk for Zhu Mingli, which was delivered on the same day, and I heard that this fresh milk is more nutritious than ordinary milk, so Zhou Jiamei ordered it for Mingli, and this fresh milk seems to have been drunk until Zhu Mingli graduated from junior high school, and he did not order it again because he lived in high school.

When he was in high school, Zhu Mingli bought pure milk directly to drink.

Wise doesn't drink fresh milk, and he doesn't drink pure milk, and he doesn't drink it when he is killed......