Chapter 9: The Deceased (Seeking Collection)
"Get down, big brother!" Huang Liang roared, exerted his strength to eat, condensed on his right foot, and kicked Zhang Chengyun's right leg Xiaodu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Bang!
Under this huge force, Zhang Chengyun shook his upper body! It quickly stabilized. The lower plate is as stable as Mount Tai, and the thread has not moved.
Huang Liang felt that the soles of his feet were not kicked on his calves, but on hard stones.
Under the rebound force from the opponent's calf, the body took three steps back.
Plop! lost the weight, landed on the ground, and came to a flat sand and goose pose.
"Convinced?" Ye Man glanced at Zhang Chengyun with satisfaction, and looked at Huang Liang.
"Master, I'm convinced". Huang Liang got up from the ground and bowed his head to admit his mistake.
"Stinky boy, you're ruthless!" Putting away the horse steps, Zhang Chengyun looked at him with ill will.
Facing Zhang Chengyun's evil eyes, Huang Liang's heart suddenly burst out, his face was bitter, and he begged for mercy: "Senior brother, I was wrong, can you not beat me?" β
"What do you say?"
"Don't slap your face!" Huang Liang held his head in his hands and protected his face tightly.
Zhang Chengyun stepped forward and came to his side, and he was not welcome! It was a fat punch at him, of course, he controlled the force, although the screams were loud and sounded scary, but in fact he pretended to do it.
"Okay, Ayun." Ye asked, "Did you see your senior brother's horse steps just now?" This set of horse steps is called "I-shaped steps", which is the basic skill of this door. If you want to practice "Wing Chun" well, you must be stable. β
Zhang Chengyun walked to Shisuo, glanced at the four of Huangliang, and followed Ye Man to learn Zama steps. It seems that he thought of something, and silently checked Huang Liang's personal attributes in his heart.
Character: Huang Liang.
Power: 1.8.
Constitution: 1.8.
Dexterity: 1.8.
Wisdom:1.
Martial arts: None.
Evaluation: Street gangsters, experienced in fighting!
In addition to normal intelligence, the other three attributes of Huang Liang are all one point and eight times that of a normal person, and they are a full 0.8 points more than him.
Retracting his gaze, Zhang Chengyun stopped in front of the fifty-pound stone lock, squatted down, held the stone lock with both hands, even though he exerted his strength, the green tendons were raised, and the two stone locks were lifted up by him, and he began to exercise his arm strength.
Three days have passed.
In the past three days, Zhang Chengyun has formed a set of very regular exercise practices.
Get up in the morning, run first, then push-ups, do push-ups in frog jumping, do frog jumping after lifting stone locks to exercise their arm strength, exercise arm strength, Zhang Chengyun Lei can't move to tie "I-shaped steps", a set of horse steps to tie down, and finally play "Wing Chun".
After three days of high-intensity exercise, Zhang Chengyun's personal attributes have improved again.
Character: Zhang Chengyun.
Power: 3.5.
Constitution: 3.5.
Dexterity: 3.5.
Wisdom: 1.5. (Note: The attributes of a normal person are 1.)
Martial arts: "I-Shaped Steps", "Wing Chun".
Zhang Chengyun sat on a chair and played chess with Ip Man.
Since Ip Man was enlightened by Zhang Chengyun last time, he has come out of the past, and his spiritual temperament has been renewed! Although the shy signature smile cannot be changed, the melancholy temperament has disappeared.
"Ah Yun, you're going to lose this game, and tomorrow's boxing task will fall to you." Ip Man smiled, puffing out a puff of smoke and spraying clouds.
"Master, not necessarily." Zhang Chengyun smiled, and secretly said in his heart that the plot was about to start! Huang Liang's disciple who has found a disciple to learn boxing is almost here.
Rub and rub......
He had just read it when the sound of hurried footsteps came from the top of the stairs.
As the grandmaster of "Wing Chun", his strength has reached the perfection of dark energy, Ip Man's ears moved, put down his hand and stood up lightly.
"Please Master Ye take us!" Several young people ran up from downstairs and knelt directly at Ip Man's feet.
"Pay the tuition first." Zhang Chengyun added.
"Yes, senior brother." The group paid the tuition, and Zhang Chengyun gave them a set of white apprentice sweatshirts.
This outfit was specially made for him by Ip Man at his suggestion for a fifty dollar bill.
As soon as Ip Man rolled his eyes, he was going to hand over these new junior disciples to Zhang Chengyun.
Zhang Chengyun took a step ahead of him and said, "Ah Liang, you come to teach these new junior disciples Zamabu." β
The four of them have been tied for several days in a row, and they have been steadily playing the plate, and they have officially learned "Wing Chun".
"You, you!" Ye Man glanced at Zhang Chengyun, looked at Huang Liang, and said, "Ah Liang, you have a heart." β
"Huh." Huang Liang smiled shyly and began to teach these new junior disciples Zamabu.
"Master, are you still playing this game of chess?" Zhang Chengyun asked.
"Don't go down, go out for a walk with the master." Ye asked, "Ah Liang, I'll go out with your senior brother, and I'll leave it to you here." β
"Yes, master! You and Senior Brother can go with confidence. Huang Liang resisted excitement and patted his chest.
Ip Man and Zhang Chengyun went downstairs, aimlessly, and turned around casually.
The two of them walked and stopped, turned around for an afternoon, and when night fell, they made a detour and prepared to go back.
"Let him go! Let him go! A group of people pointed in one direction, and the prayers of the youth came from inside.
"Ah Yun, go! Go over and take a look. Ye Man's ears moved, the voice sounded familiar, and he separated the crowd and squeezed in.
"What are you doing? Let people go. Ip Man shouted.
Zhang Chengyun quickly followed, rushed up, grabbed the palm of his hand, picked the two big men who were pressing the thief away, and looked at them coldly.
"Humph! You are less nosy, he stole our ducks, people ran away, do you pay the money? β
"Ah Yun, give money." Ye asked.
Zhang Chengyun took out the money and handed it over.
"Guangyao, why are you here? Qingquan heγWhat's wrong with him? Ye Man's heart was sour, and he looked at the miserable young man around him.
"Master, the person has already run away, and if you don't chase and wait, you won't be able to catch up." Zhang Chengyun paid the money and reminded him.
"Let's go, Guangyao, let's go find your dad first." Ip Man said hurriedly.
"Uncle Ye, I know where my dad is."
Under the leadership of Zhou Guangyao, a group of three people walked around and around the road, and found Zhou Qingquan under a dilapidated small shed.
"Qingquan, Qingquan, I'm Ah Ye!" Ip Man stepped forward and shouted sadly.
remembered the scene in Foshan, if it weren't for himself, Qingquan would not have become what it is now.
"You go! Walk! Let's go! Little RB go! Putting down the roast duck in his hand, Zhou Qingquan Huo stood up suddenly, smashing his fists, and said sharply.
"It's all my fault, it's because of me! The clear spring of the talent has become what it is now. Ip Man blamed himself.
"Uncle Ye, I don't blame you!" Zhou Guangyao pulled Ip Man and sat down on the hay opposite, and said: "My father was shot by the RB people, and then he became what he is now!" I asked him to come with me, but he refused, in order to accompany him! I stayed to take care of him. If you're lucky, you'll be able to do some groceries and bring some leftovers back. If you're unlucky, you'll only starve! β
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