Wang Xiaohu's special training of Jet Li has aroused the jealousy of the new Seven Little Blessings, especially the senior brother Stephen Chow. [No pop-up novel network]

Because in the past, Stephen Chow is the beneficiary of this special training, in the past few years, although Stephen Chow still maintains a weak appearance, but the body has accumulated strong explosive power through the training of Wing Chun, plus Shen Moyan and Li Guohao in St. Francis College to meet the challenge, it can be said that Xingzi is the best of the younger generation, to put it bluntly, he is the king of fighting.

Now, after the arrival of Jet Li, a mainland boy, the master "likes the new and hates the old" to train him, but he and his three juniors are left alone, which makes Xingzi very depressed.

Isn't it just a mainland boy, isn't it just a trick flow, why does the master attach so much importance to it? What made Xingzi even more angry was that even his good brother Shen Moyan said that he was inferior to him.

All kinds of stimuli made Stephen Chow unable to calm down anymore, he clenched his fists, stared at Jet Li who was performing routines in the audience with angry eyes, and said in his heart: Hmph, don't be complacent, Tu Baozi, sooner or later let you know how powerful the star is!

Wang Xiaohu didn't notice the strangeness of the apprentices, and was wholeheartedly playing tricks with Jet Li.

The so-called set of moves is the most commonly used noun for martial arts instructors, according to the story script to design several sets of actions that match the theme, and then select the most visual, the most ornamental action, is the general name of the set of moves.

Wang Xiaohu's actions before filming the film and urging the actors to rehearse repeatedly are one of the tricks. What he is doing now is to design a more consistent action style according to Jet Li's characteristics.

"Zhengdong, from today onwards, your daily training plan must be adjusted, and the one in the sports school is not suitable for you." Wang Xiaohu said after watching it for a long time.

Jet Li doesn't understand very much now, but Zhang Fenglan told him to remember every word Uncle Wang said, and he subconsciously nodded and said, "I know." ”

"What do you know?" Wang Xiaohu scolded with a smile: "I don't know how to pretend to understand." You have a lot of martial arts talent, but your martial arts talent is mainly wasted on performing routines, your body is flexible, but the overall explosiveness is not very strong, don't you want to learn the kung fu of beating people, and in the future, reduce the training of routines and abandon those flashy things. ”

As soon as Jet Li heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he couldn't wait to learn kung fu that could beat people.

Seeing this kind of fanatical eyes, Wang Xiaohu smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, the real kung fu of beating people is extremely boring." ”

"It's okay, I can hold on." Jet Li doesn't speak Cantonese, and his conversations with Wang Xiaohu are all in northern Mandarin, (was there popular Mandarin at that time?) Doesn't look like it has yet? "When I was in sports school, I had to do it dozens of times a day. ”

"Hehe, it's naturally good to have perseverance." Wang Xiaohu called Stephen Chow and others to his side with a smile, pointed at Jet Li and said: "From today on, Zhengdong is your little junior brother, he is from Yanjing in the mainland, and he is not familiar with life in Hong Kong, I hope you can take good care of him in the future." ”

"Oh, I see, Master." Stephen Chow's eyes flashed with a narrow gaze, and he took the lead and said, "Little junior brother, my name is Stephen Chow, and I am your senior brother." ”

The full Cantonese flavor made Jet Li not understand it after listening to it for a long time, but he was smart and could still guess a little bit of the meaning, and said with a smile at the moment: "Hello, my name is Li Zhengdong, please take care of me." ”

Shen Moyan, Andy Lau, and Huang Yuehua also introduced themselves, looking at the atmosphere of the five little guys, Wang Xiaohu nodded, "You guys get along well, don't bully Zhengdong, I have to leave for a while beforehand." ”

After Wang Xiaohu left, there were five little guys left in the training room of the base, Stephen Chow turned his hands behind his back, and circled Jet Li back and forth, "Hey, mainland boy, I heard that you are the national martial arts champion on the mainland, is it true?" ”

Jet Li frowned, he didn't understand it for a long time, but Shen Moyan translated the words.

"Yanzai, I didn't expect you to speak Chinese too." Stephen Chow was very surprised.

"I learned it from my grandfather." Shen Moyan didn't say a lot, with a smile on his face, as if waiting for something fun to happen, based on this psychology of watching a play, he didn't mind being a translator for the two for free.

"I have learned the Northern School routines for a few years, and I will ask the senior brother to teach me more practical things in the future."

Jet Li's words are also in order, after all, he just came to Hong Kong, and the language barrier greatly restricts his understanding of this strange city, and the four boys in front of him are Wang Xiaohu's apprentices, that is, his future senior brother, in front of them, Jet Li still shows some inferiority.

This kind of inferiority complex is caused by the strangeness of Hong Kong, and another key point is that he is from the mainland, and he can clearly feel the contempt and contempt in Stephen Chow's eyes, so his tone of voice is inevitably a little low.

I don't know that this low profile makes Stephen Chow even more proud, "Since you said that you want to ask me more, I always have to understand you first, what do you master?" After speaking, he put out the two-word tongs of Wing Chun, "Come, let me see your level!" ”

Even if Shen Moyan didn't translate at this time, Jet Li could guess the meaning from Stephen Chow's actions, and his face suddenly showed a little embarrassment. I heard him say: "Senior brother, this is not good, it will hurt the peace." ”

"Fart and gas!"

I have to say that he has been in contact with Wang Xiaohu all the year round, and sometimes his momentum has deeply affected Stephen Chow and others, and even the tone of his speech is very clear-sighted.

While Stephen Chow was speaking, the word punch had already hit Jet Li.

Jet Li didn't expect that the senior brother would fight if he said that he would fight, but he couldn't dodge it, but he ate a solid punch, and his face was suddenly hot and very sad.

People who have practiced martial arts are a little bloody, and Jet Li is no exception, "Senior brother, stop it, if you beat me again, you can fight back!" ”

Stephen Chow doesn't care about this, he wants to give this mainland boy a horse today, let him know the rules! A move of the word punch was successful, and it was close to the body, and there was a dense burst of word punching, punching Jet Li's middle line.

Jet Li had never been exposed to this style of play in a sports school before, and he was a little uncomfortable at first, but his body was extremely flexible due to practicing routines all year round, and he was able to dodge in time after being mentally prepared, and he didn't let the fast combo punch hit his body.

"What are you hiding!" Stephen Chow's consecutive moves failed, and he was very impatient, after all, there were still three juniors and disciples behind him, if he didn't knock down this mainland boy as soon as possible, how could he, the senior brother, have prestige in the future. Thinking of this, he burst out with the ruthlessness of fighting with others at school, his fists and feet danced, and the whole person was like a clockwork with full strength, slamming over.

At first, Jet Li didn't adapt to this style of play, but gradually, he found that Stephen Chow's movement speed was far less light than his own, and the distance between the two was always maintained.

Talent is too difficult to explain with common sense, don't look at Jet Li, who didn't learn sanda seriously when he was in sports school (there was no sanda in China at that time), and the fight with the brothers and sisters was mostly practiced according to the routine, and after practicing for a long time, the body's instinctive reaction also improved, and after seeing Stephen Chow for a gap, Jet Li didn't think about it, raised his hand to set up Stephen Chow's punch, and the lunge punch hit Stephen Chow's lower abdomen.

Listening to Stephen Chow's oops, his body staggered back a few steps, and the empty door in the middle was wide open, how could Jet Li let go of this great opportunity, his lunge turned into a horse step, and at the same time elbowed Stephen Chow's jaw.

"Oops!" Stephen Chow raised his chin and took two steps back.

"I can't imagine that there are actual combat things in the routine!" Jet Li succeeded in two moves, and the rest of the things were relatively simple, and the routines of the sparring were mostly several combos in one go, and he was already familiar with it, and when he showed it all at once, Stephen Chow looked a little uncomfortable.

After the overlord picked his elbow, Jet Li made a few more routine scheduled moves in one breath, and saw him up and down, flashing left and right, interchanging lunges and steps, and sweeping legs, and after more than a dozen consecutive actions, Stephen Chow had no power to fight back.

"Damn, although it doesn't hurt to hit you, it's a shame!" This is Stephen Chow's biggest idea at this time, although he is known as the top three figures in the fighting list of St. Franciscan's College, he didn't expect this mainland boy to be so fierce for a while, this ferocity is not to say how much strength his fists and feet have, but the kind of one-stop, overwhelmed moves disrupted his rhythm.

Rhythm is a very critical thing in actual combat, the rhythm is mastered by the other party, which means that you can only be beaten passively, although the opponent's fists and feet will not hurt you, but you are beaten up and down by others, isn't that a shame?

Shen Moyan hugged his arms and looked at this scene with a smile, and said in his heart that Xingzi might have to go crazy to practice boxing in the future.

Andy Lau and Huang Yuehua were dumbfounded, they didn't expect things to develop to this point, because Jet Li's "flying up and down" action just now was too chic, so chic that it was as enjoyable as watching a movie, and in their little hearts, they thought that this mainland boy must have shown mercy to his subordinates, and the perverts with high kung fu skills, if all his strength burst out, the senior brother would definitely not be able to get up after being beaten.

Jet Li was so comfortable that he even used his whirlwind leg in the air, and saw his body rise from the ground, his body rotated 180 degrees in the air, and his right leg with a strong wind kicked Stephen Chow.

This time, Stephen Chow was not passively beaten, bent down to dodge, and hugged his body suddenly without waiting for Jet Li to land, "You come down!" ”

With a pop, Jet Li fell to the ground, and Stephen Chow was not comfortable.

"What are you doing?" Wang Xiaohu's angry voice came from behind him.

(To be continued)