Sun Yitang sighed and said: "I am a failure in this life, my wife and children all died under the guns of the Japanese in the war years, I thought that I would be lonely in this life, but I didn't expect God to have eyes, so I accepted a good apprentice, but I am an ominous person, I didn't expect my apprentice to be a disaster, and now there is no news, fortunately, you help me die, God treats me well!" ”

Apprentice?

Wang Ben was surprised, grandpa actually had an apprentice, I hadn't heard him mention it before?

"Benzi, you were young before, and I didn't tell you a lot of things, but now that I'm older, I'm afraid I'll take it to the soil if I don't say anything. Actually, you are not an orphan, you have a father. Sun Yitang sighed.

“……”

Wang Ben was speechless for a moment.

"Your father's surname is Wang, Mingwei, is my only disciple, but unfortunately, not long after you were born, he sent you to me, and then disappeared, at that time he should have been in big trouble, and he didn't want to bother you." Sun Yitang muttered, and then fell into memory......

"It's been almost twenty years, maybe he's no longer alive, otherwise he wouldn't have come to you." When the old man said this, his expression was very sad.

"Grandpa, what about my mother?"

Wang Ben was stunned, the old man's words had too much impact on him, but for the parents who had no feelings, he was calm, but he was a little curious.

"I don't know, your father didn't say anything about your mother."

Shaking his head, the old man continued: "I didn't want you to learn martial arts, so as not to end up like your father, but, your talent for learning martial arts is very high, even surpassing me, so I teach you boxing, teach you Chinese kung fu, I want you to accept my mantle, these years, I let you study hard every day, let you be familiar with the domestic martial arts, our Chinese martial arts essence for thousands of years, although it has gradually declined, now it seems that martial arts is just a way to strengthen the body, but, Chinese martial arts is our quintessence, It is the brainchild of our predecessors of the Chinese nation, and it would be a pity if it disappeared and discarded like this. ”

Wang Ben nodded, feeling very touched in his heart.

Chinese martial arts have become dross in today's society and have become a mysterious thing that attracts the attention of the public. However, the true essence of martial arts is about to disappear, and in another twenty or thirty years, Chinese martial arts will really become a performance skill in movies.

The old man continued: "I am very pleased that you have achieved what you have now, and I can see that you have not left behind the essence of national martial arts left by our ancestors during this time. ”

Nodding and smiling, the old man sighed and said: "I remember that I once said that Chinese martial arts are not afraid of any fighting skills in the world, I have no objection to you going on stage to fight boxing, this can hone your will and martial arts, and can make you a real master of national arts, now you have reached the peak level of Ming Jin, I am very happy, I am old, there are not a few days, I have been strict with you over the years, and you have suffered a lot, I hope you can understand my hard work." ”

Wang Ben's tears welled up again, crying and saying, "Grandpa, you will be fine, you will not die......"

The old man shook his head and smiled: "You are almost twenty years old, why are you still crying like a woman, remember, you are a man, you can only bleed and not cry!" I have lived for more than 120 years, enough is enough, people have birth, old age, sickness and death, life has blessings and misfortunes, this is the will of heaven, not to be forced. ”

Wang Ben stopped crying, wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and nodded.

After thinking about it, Wang Ben said: "Grandpa, I recently learned a set of leg techniques, which is the twelve-way Tan leg you mentioned to me before. ”

In China, the door of martial arts is very deep, and you must tell the old man to practice the twelve-way Tan leg by yourself, otherwise you will learn the martial arts of other sects, which is a taboo in martial arts.

The old man was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Tan leg? Is there a power technique in it? The power skills of this leg method are almost lost in China, and only Zhang Bolin will know this leg method at the beginning, after he left the United States, I looked for him, but I did not find it. ”

"Zhang Bolin? Grandpa, have you heard of Greenville Chang? Also, you've been to the U.S. before? How do you know about Bolin Zhang? ”

Wang Ben's eyes widened and he was taken aback!

You must know that Greenwell-Zhang is the super demon king of the top underground black boxing in the twenties of this century, his Chinese name is Zhang Bolin, if the old man has not been exposed to the top underground black boxing, it is impossible to know Zhang Bolin's name.

The old man opened his mouth wide, and then said with a wry smile: "Providence! It's really providential, I didn't want you to come into contact with these, but I didn't expect you to go to the United States and come into contact with the road of death. ”

"The Road to Death?" Wang Ben was at a loss.

"In today's parlance, the road of death is the top underground black boxing, I went to fight the road of death when I was young, I remember, I was named Hu Shen at the beginning, and the Americans called me Jackson Hu, after fighting in the United States for a few years, I didn't feel interesting, plus there was a revolution in the country at that time, so I left the road of death." The old man recalled.

Depend on!

Wang Ben almost bit his tongue.

Damn, I was still skeptical of Daddy Hassan's words, but I didn't expect the old man to go to the United States to fight the top underground black boxing.

What's more, the old man turned out to be Hu Shen!

Top underground black fist, the first super demon king, turned out to be his grandfather!

Wang Ben's brain roared, like an atomic bomb exploding in his head, to be honest, the news was too shocking.

Suddenly, he remembered something, his eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief, "Grandpa, what did you just say my father's name?" ”

"Wang Wei, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm just asking."

Wang Wei! His name is Wang Wei! The fourth super demon in the top underground boxing world in the United States, William Wang! How so?

Wang Ben's heart was like tens of thousands of fierce horses running by, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Next, Wang Ben told Sun Yitang about the power skills of the twelve-way Tan legs, and the old man said with a smile: "Yes, it is indeed the power of the twelve-way Tan legs, which is similar to poking the feet, as long as it is combined with the heart method, it should be able to exert ten percent of the power of the Tan legs." ”

Sun Yitang did not blame Wang Benxue Tan Leg, but praised it, no way, many of the essence of Chinese martial arts have been lost, and the previous view of the portal now does not exist, it would be good to be able to keep it.

Wang Ben didn't say anything about his training camp in Siberia, and the old man didn't ask, just looked at Wang Ben and said: "The hands are like meteors, the eyes are like electricity, the body is like a dragon's legs like arrows, you practice Tan legs, boxing, the truth of martial arts must not be forgotten, boxing is as fast as thunder, the rhythm is distinct, flexible and changeable, don't stick to the moves, hand disease, fast eyes, slippery body, and strong legs are the key to defeating the opponent." ”

Wang Ben nodded and listened carefully to the old man's teachings.

"Eye to hand, hand to eye, hand and eye integration, footwork is natural, to achieve fast to slow, fast to fast, fast to soft, fast to strong, in short, whether it is boxing and legs, fast! is a prerequisite for victory over the opponent......"

Sun Yitang constantly instructed Wang Ben Tan to practice his legs, and with his experience, Wang Ben took a lot of detours.

It seems that when it comes to martial arts, the old man's mental state is much better, until noon, the old man even asked Wang Ben to buy two bottles of good wine outside, and the grandfather and grandson got some snacks and drinks, regardless of it.

Wang Ben originally wanted to persuade the old man, but seeing that the old man was so happy, he didn't make a sound and accompanied the old man to drink.

Sun Yitang is old, it is rare to be so relaxed today, after drinking with Wang Ben at noon, he greeted Wang Ben and let Wang Ben come to bed and fall asleep.

Wang Ben looked at the sleeping old man, shook his head with a wry smile, and turned to leave the house.

In the afternoon, he ran to Lu Biao's gym, which is now the No. 1 gym in South China, and a photo of Wang Ben winning the silver belt in the United States hangs at the gate.

Without alarming anyone, Wang Ben found Lu Biao and chatted with each other.

To be honest, Wang Ben misses the days of boxing in South China, when his heart was very pure, and he only wanted to fight boxing, make money, and become famous.

It's been less than a year since I left, and I just feel like a dream.

When he got home at dusk, Wang Ben came to Sun Yitang's bed and wanted to wake him up for dinner, but saw that the old man was still asleep.

"Strange, why did the old man sleep so deeply, it wasn't like this before?"

Wang Ben muttered to himself, and when he got closer and took a closer look, the old man's face turned pale, he was no longer breathing, and he had already left......

"Grandpa......!"

Wang Ben shouted, threw himself on the old man and cried loudly, tears came out of his eyes.

The old man's age has reached the limit, according to him, he is already one hundred and twenty-five years old, and he is in a very good spirit today, maybe it is to return to the light, and at this time he can't wake up from a deep sleep, and he is gone.

The old man is dead!

Wang Ben was very sad in his heart, and after dealing with the funeral, Wang Ben sat in front of the old man's mourning hall and knelt for a whole day, without saying a word.

Li Xinran also came, and when she saw Wang Ben's appearance, she felt very painful, and stayed by his side to help him deal with the old man's death.

Going abroad, boxing, the old man passed away, maybe he didn't leave the country, the old man could live a few more years, Wang Ben felt a little guilty, after all, he was only nineteen years old, and the sudden departure of the old man made him feel the loneliness of the world.