Chapter 4 Ku Lo Wing Chun
Wu Liangleng paused, but didn't think much about it. However, it would be rude for a girl to say she didn't want to. So, he thought about it for a while, but still spit out one word: "Yes." ”
Li Shiyu had a smile in his eyes and said angrily: "Since you want to see me again, why don't you give me a contact information?" ”
Wu Liang looked earnest: "I don't have contact information." ”
"Then why don't you ask me for contact information?" Li Shiyu shook her white little fist.
"Uh...... This one. Wu Liang scratched his head and said, "Then what is your contact information?" ”
"That's easy to say." Li Shiyu tore off a post-it note from his satchel, swiped it a few times, wrote down a phone number, and handed it to Wu Liang.
Wu Liang took it, folded it carefully and neatly, and put it in his shirt pocket.
This attitude made Li Shiyu very satisfied: "Remember to call me!" I'll treat you to dinner. Speaking of this, she glanced at the special police officer waiting for Wu Liang in the distance, and then reluctantly walked away.
This time, Li Shiyu didn't look back, her heart was like a deer, and her cheeks were even redder. In her life, she never thought that she would take the initiative to forcibly leave a phone number for a strange man, and at the same time, she was more worried about whether Wu Liang would call her.
There was a burst of "Ahem! The voice came.
It turned out to be sent by Zhang Xiaohu, a special police officer who got out of the car with Wu Liang. Zhang Xiaohu saw that the beautiful girl on the train had a good impression of Wu Liang, so he was very interested and squatted aside to smoke.
Daddy Wu Liangcai told Wu Liang that he has an elder brother named Wu Liangxiong, who lives in Mao'er Hutong in Beicheng District, but Mao'er Hutong? Wu Liang only knew the name of the place, but he had never been there once. Thinking of this, Wu Liang opened his mouth and asked, "Captain Zhang, I want to ask you about something, how to get to Mao'er Hutong?" ”
Zhang Xiaohu, the deputy captain of the special police team, was originally a martial arts idiot, and admired Wu Liang's skills, so he hurriedly squatted up from the ground: "Just call me Xiaohu." ”
"I'm waiting for you to come back to the game with me to get my winnings. By the way, later, someone from the TV station will come and do an interview. ”
Wu Liang was stunned for a moment and waved his hand: "Forget it, I still have something, and besides, I don't want to be interviewed." ”
Zhang Xiaohu asked in surprise: "Do you think the bonus is small?" ”
Wu Liang looked at the crowded station and waved his hand: "How can there be." ”
"30,000 yuan is a lot for me, but I don't want to be interviewed, and I still have things to do, so the bonus will be waived."
Zhang Xiaohu was even more surprised, but he still asked out loud: "Don't you go back with me to receive the 30,000 yuan bonus, just because you don't want to be interviewed?" ”
Wu Liang nodded, very solemnly. But 30,000 yuan said no, but it seemed to be a very simple thing.
Zhang Xiaohu's jaw seemed to be dislocated in surprise, Wu Liang couldn't help it, and explained: "If you are interviewed, there will be a lot of trouble." Besides, it's not good for men to be too good. ”
The man is so good, it's not good to ・・・・・・ me go! Zhang Xiaohu was completely unrelenting: "Okay, you said so, and I won't force it." ”
"By the way, you are so good, what kind of kung fu did you learn?"
Wu Liang had a good impression of Zhang Xiaohu, who was the deputy of the special police team and could still rush to the front line, so he replied: "
I don't have a sect, but I've practiced some Wing Chun. ”
Zhang Xiaohu smiled: "Ha, I learned to be a foreign boxer, the shape and meaning in the northern boxing, I heard the masters say, Wing Chun is the head of the southern boxing, no wonder you are so powerful." ”
Although Wu Liang practiced Wing Chun, it was different from the traditional Foshan Wing Chun, and he practiced Gu Lao Wing Chun with heavy form and meaning, and nourishing qi and spirit. So, he explained: "I learned that Wing Chun is called Ku Lo Wing Chun, which is a side branch of Wing Chun. ”
The fist is divided into north and south, Xingyi kills people for three years, and Tai Chi does not go out for ten years. Northerners don't understand southern boxing, Gu Lao Wing Chun pays attention to a Tibetan word, 20 years out, when the husband is not fighting, so the world can not compete with it!
Zhang Xiaohu, as the deputy captain of the special police team, has never seen any kind of master, although Wu Liang said it very lightly at the moment, but Wu Liang's strength was there, and he immediately hugged his fists, very sincerely: "In the future, I hope to ask you for more advice!" ”
"Oh, by the way, the cat ear alley you said is in the northern suburbs of Zhengcheng, a bit off, I'll send you over!" After speaking, Zhang Xiaohu pointed to a police car parked across the road.
When I first came to Zhengcheng, it was completely dark on all sides, and it was great that someone could personally send me over. Thinking of this, Wu Liang smiled: "Okay! Then it's troublesome Brother Xiaohu. ”
The two crossed the road and got into the police car, and Wu Liang sat in the co-pilot.
The northern suburbs of Zhengcheng are next to the university town of Zhengcheng, Zhang Xiaohu leaned on the steering and asked: "Brother Wu went to the northern suburbs to go to school, right?" ”
Wu Liang replied honestly: "No, it's to see my uncle." ”
Wu Liang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked out of the window attentively, thinking about his thoughts: he slapped his ass and left, no one washed the dishes for his father after dinner, and naturally no one washed his feet before going to bed, alas, I don't know if he is used to it alone? On my own trip, after watching the uncle, I was going to see the girl from the Su family in Yanjing. If it weren't for my father's repeated explanations at home: "There is a marriage contract in front of you." Your father and I haven't shown up for twenty years, and no matter what, it's my rudeness. And you, you can't be rude anymore, even if the Su family doesn't want to see us! "The ghost just ran that far. Actually, these are all secondary. The most important thing is that you must find your sister.
Thinking of his sister, the sister he hadn't seen in twenty years, the young man had a knowing and bitter smile on his face, which was an extremely contradictory expression: she would definitely be very cute and kind, but I just hoped that she would not be as miserable as herself in the Zhao family.
Zhang Xiaohu didn't notice that Wu Liang had fallen into deep thought, and said to himself: "Oh, the northern suburbs are still relatively chaotic, and there are often demolition disputes between the indigenous residents and the developers, and there are several conflicts. The back road in the suburbs, because there are few cars at night, is a gathering place for many rich second-generation cars! ”
Wu Liang pursed his lips.
Zhang Xiaohu continued: "I know that Wing Chun is very powerful, and I heard the older generation say that Bruce Lee's kung fu came from Wing Chun. I was a soldier, and I heard my instructor say that Wing Chun only has three axes, such as stalls, arms, and support, but it is enough to sweep the whole world of martial arts idiots. ”
Wu Liang nodded: "The three-plate axe is the foundation, and it is divided into twelve styles, these twelve styles are big thoughts, small thoughts, standard hammers, barricades, butterfly palms, crane arms, three arrow hammers, truncated fingers, Tengma, Shuanglong, standard fingers, and Fuhu." ”
"The range of motion requires no more than the eyebrows, no more than the knees, and no more than the shoulders left and right."
Zhang Xiaohu raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "It's quite mysterious, you must have defeated many masters, right?" ”
Wu Liang has lived in the mountains behind Pingshan Prison since he was a child, and he has only played tricks with his father Wu Liangcai, and he has never won since he was a child. ”
Zhang Xiaohu weighed himself, thinking that Wu Liang unloaded the shoulder of the bandit Hu Laosan with one punch, and estimated that he would definitely not be able to support him in ten moves. Hurriedly interrupted: "Damn, you are too modest when you say this!" ”
Wu Liangting was aggrieved: "It's true." ”
What Zhang Xiaohu didn't know was that it was his father who had a fight with Wu Liang, a man named Wu Liangcai, who was twenty years earlier, a man who looked down on the special forces of major military regions in the army and was known as the "God of War".
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Along the way, Zhang Xiaohu drove fast and steadily, and the thick shade trees on both sides of the road were one by one, hurriedly sweeping backwards.
When the car arrived at an intersection, the special police officer with the national character face leaned the car steadily, and outside the window was a tall and low building, Zhang Xiaohu pointed to an intersection in the building, "Keep going inside, it's the cat's ear alley." ”
Wu Liang nodded: "Thank you, Brother Xiaohu." ”
Zhang Xiaohu grinned: "Don't mind, big man, I won't leave you a phone number, if there is anything, go directly to the police station to find me." ”
Wu Liang lowered his eyebrows and pursed his lips
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