Because there were too many people who came to apprentice, Jin Shan couldn't excuse himself, so he could only accept another twenty disciples, all of whom were carefully selected by him, and their qualifications were stronger than ordinary people.

The number of disciples from fifty has risen to seventy, and the task on his shoulders has become even heavier, so Li Yi has to come to teach boxing.

"Cheer me up, squat, fists should be forced, and the voice should be loud." Li Yi stood at the top of his throat and urged his junior disciples to practice.

"Huh, shout ......" The fifty disciples were fighting very seriously.

There were also four Lu Cong on the side, who were fighting, and they seemed to see Li Yi so strong, so they also calmed down and began to practice boxing.

Li Yi, a guy who has only been learning boxing for a few months, has compared them to several years, and they are really shameless.

In the backyard, Jin Shan is explaining boxing moves and teaching new disciples to new disciples, which is a tedious job.

After practicing for half an hour, Lu Cong went to the backyard to teach the new disciples together. For them, it's actually making money that counts.

You must know that they are all nearly thirty years old, and they are not even a wife.

Three days flew by.

Li Yi has not gone out to challenge the martial arts hall again in the past few days, and he is teaching these disciples to practice boxing.

At the same time, he would also spend some time every day to let these disciples beat Li Yi in groups, so that Li Yi could enhance his dodge ability in the midst of many attacks.

If he doesn't succeed in dodging and is beaten, it can be regarded as training his ability to resist hits.

Not to mention, what these disciples like the most is this training, I don't know if it's because they can beat the senior brother, or because they can be happy because they don't have to fight boring boxing.

At ten o'clock the next morning, Li Yi and his disciples came to Wuguan Street again.

Li Yi came to the door of a Zhongyi martial arts hall, clasped his fists and shouted: "Li Yi of the Jin Martial Arts Hall, come to ask for advice." ”

"Our master is not here, his daughter got married and went to the magic capital, and she was escorted by a few senior brothers." A disciple said.

“... Then don't bother. Li Yi replied, then turned around and walked towards the next martial arts hall.

"Our master is about to give birth in a few days, and the master is accompanying her in the hospital." A disciple of a martial arts hall said.

“...”

"Our master was invited to the south XXX warlord to direct the fighting of the troops." The disciple of another martial arts hall said.

Li Yi rolled his eyes, how could he not know what these guys had in mind.

Didn't you say that face is the most important, why avoid Li Yi?

"Li Yi in the Xia Jin Martial Arts Hall, come to ask for advice." Li Yi stood in front of the Taishan Martial Arts Hall and said.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, come on." Master Liao posed for the starting hand of Taishan Fist and looked at Li Yi with an expressionless face.

"Please!" Li Yi was immediately overjoyed that one of the hall owners finally agreed to compete with him.

...

Ten minutes later, Li Yi left Wuguan Street with a blue nose and swollen face.

He was defeated, Master Liao's Taishan fist was very powerful, and his strength was not weak, and the two of them made dozens of moves against each other, each with damage.

In the end, Master Liao seized an opportunity to knock Li Yi to the ground, and then directly clenched his fists and said, "Admit it."

When Li Yi got up, Master Liao had already collected his fists, and he wanted to continue fighting, but Li Yi could only admit defeat with his fists.

Master Liao's injury was not serious, but he was just a little exhausted, so he knocked Li Yi down and didn't pursue it, and directly ended the competition.

If Li Yi continues to fight, there is a 70% probability that he will lose.

"Don't be bitter, isn't it just a loss of a punch, next time you come to win back, people who practice martial arts, isn't it just to face difficulties, don't you dare to fight if you lose?"

Li Yi looked at the sad faces of his junior disciples and immediately reprimanded.

"Yes, what Senior Brother said is that I will win it back next time."

"Our senior brother has only been learning boxing for a few months, and he lost to the owner of the martial arts hall, so it's not a big deal."

After a few words, the juniors and disciples suddenly became energetic, and there was no previous sense of frustration.

The people in the surrounding gyms did not mock them, they were not qualified, a guy who had only been learning boxing for three months had such strength, which they could not achieve.

"Master is amazing." Master Liao's disciples were all beaming.

"What's amazing, this kid is really a martial arts wizard, it's hard to say whether he wins or loses next time." Master Liao sighed and walked into the martial arts hall.

...

A few days later, after Li Yi digested the experience of competing with Master Liao, he once again came to the door to challenge.

This time, as Master Liao guessed, after seventy or eighty rounds of battle, Li Yi won.

Master Liao was exhausted, and he failed to block Li Yi's attack, and was knocked to the ground by Li Yi, seriously injured.

"Master Liao, I agreed." Li Yi stepped forward to help him up.

"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrifying." Master Liao clutched his chest and said.

When Li Yi heard Master Liao speak, he suddenly felt a little painful, how could a person in his thirties say the terrible words to his peers, how to make Li Yi not hurt.

Although Li Yi still looks like a young man, the years Li Yi has lived in the movie world add up, and he is indeed the same generation.

However, a person who has been learning boxing for decades, compared with Li Yi, who has studied for three months, is really terrifying.

Li Yi walked out of the Taishan Martial Arts Hall under the cheers of all the junior brothers, and suddenly, he felt something, looked up, and saw a man about fifty years old.

Dressed in a Mao suit, playing with two iron balls in his hands, his sharp eyes looked directly at Li Yi, with an indifferent face.

"Baji Boxing Gym, Jin's Martial Arts Gym Li Yite is here to ask for advice." Li Yi pushed aside the crowd and walked to the door.

"You're no match for me, and you've just gone through a big battle right now." Yang Zhong said slowly.

Yang Zhong is the old owner of this martial arts hall, because he has something important, he has been out for nearly a year, and he only came back a few days ago.

"Who's that? What a big breath. ”

"Shut up, do you know who he is? Old man Yang Zhong, the whole Foshan, he is this. The speaker held up a finger.

"My God, it's actually Old Man Yang, he didn't go to the north, he actually came back."

"Tut-tut, this old man can knock him down with one hand." This man looked at Li Yi with a sneer on his face.

"The predecessors are polite, those who practice martial arts are nothing more than people who challenge themselves stronger, so they won't bother today, and they will definitely come to visit tomorrow." Li Yi said with his fists clenched.

"Okay, a good martial arts practitioner challenges someone stronger than himself, tomorrow, I'll wait for you." Yang Zhong said with a laugh.

Li Yi smiled and nodded, and then left with his junior disciples.

"Father, if you compete with a junior, whether you win or lose, won't you lose face, I think it's better for me to come." Yang Xiaolong said on the side.