"Master Hong, I'm here again!" Lin Hong smiled and carried the eggs in his hands, and shouted loudly when he stepped into the martial arts hall.

"Who are you!" Someone in the martial arts hall was taken aback and responded to Lin Hong very unceremoniously.

Lin Hong didn't have the same knowledge as him, so he walked towards the back room with the eggs.

The man who spoke wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Zheng Weiji, "It's the person who came back to see Master last time." ”

At the time of this sentence, Lin Hong had already rushed into the inner room with the egg, and at a glance he saw Hong Zhennan sitting on a chair fiddling with things.

"Are you here this time, or are you here for the last time?" Hong Zhennan watched Lin Hong put two dozen eggs in front of him, a little speechless.

To his surprise, Lin Hong shook his head at this time, "No, I'm here to visit Hongquan, I've heard that Hongquan is very powerful, and this time I plan to come to see it." ”

That's right, Lin Hong's purpose this time is to see how powerful Hong Quan is, of course, he doesn't want to worship Hong Zhennan as a teacher, his goal is still Ip Man.

He is only here to verify something, to fight the autumn wind at the same time, but also to achieve his own purpose.

"What, you want to learn?" There was a smile on the corner of Hong Zhennan's mouth, if the person in front of him nodded, he would really laugh out loud.

"No, no, I just came to take a look, I'm not the material for boxing." Lin Hong shook his head in denial, ignoring Hong Zhennan's ugly face at that moment.

The more ugly Hong Zhennan's face became, the more relieved Lin Hong became, what he wanted was for you to show all your strength, otherwise how could I 'blatantly' steal the teacher!"

Come on, come on, hurry up and do a powerful set of punches to conquer me! Come on!

"In that case, I'm sorry, the family fist can't be publicized, you better go back!" Hong Zhennan had a black face and drove people out unceremoniously.

Hey, Lao Hong, don't take you to play cards so unconventionally, you are from the city! This routine and one set of routines have confused me.

Lin Hong was so excited by these words that he almost got angry, "Hey, Master Hong, that's not what I said, what if I see the strength of your Hong Fist and can't help but apprentice, you say yes?" ”

In the end, Lin Hong could only beg for mercy and express his willingness to really want to see Hong Fist.

After Hong Zhennan heard this, he pondered for a while, and he didn't know what he thought, so he actually nodded and agreed!

Yes, he agreed, at that moment, Lin Hong couldn't cry or laugh, sure enough, the city routine is deep, one pit at a time!

When he came to the spacious place outside, Hong Zhennan asked the apprentice to bring a chair to sit down, and he didn't mean to tell Lin Hong to sit down, and shouted directly to the many apprentices: "Someone will practice our family's Hong Fist, so that this little brother can open his eyes." ”

When everyone heard this, there was a commotion, and finally Zheng Weiji stood up, "Master, the disciple is willing." ”

"Good! Then you have a paragraph! Hong Zhennan sat in the chair and watched, a bit like a parent checking homework.

I only heard Zheng Weiji humming and shouting, and his fists flew up and down, which made Lin Hong dizzy for a while.

When he finally gathered and stood, Lin Hong also asked the light group in his mind, "Uncle light group, do you think this Hongquan boxing book can be made?" ”

Consumes 10 Powers of the Worlds.

A piece of information appeared in Lin Hong's mind, which made him feel overjoyed, this can be regarded as a successful stealing teacher? It's too simple, isn't it?

Although the psychological activity was extremely intense, Lin Hong pretended to be serious, as if he was considering whether to worship under the Hong Fist Sect.

"This little brother, what do you think of our Hong Fist?" Hong Zhennan's gaze drifted a few times intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was observing Lin Hong's face.

Lin Hong nodded with a serious face, "Hong Fist is indeed powerful, and his fist style is even more powerful!" ”

Hearing this compliment, Hong Zhennan couldn't help but have a slight smug look on his face, but Lin Hong's next sentence made his face stink.

"But I'm really not a piece of martial arts training material, alas, I can only be sorry for Master Hong!" Lin Hong pretended to lament, but in fact, he was feeling beautiful in his heart.

"Okay, Aki, send-off!" Hong Zhennan turned his face on the spot, waved his big hand, and got into the back room without looking back.

Before Lin Hongdu could react, a group of Hongquan disciples kicked him out of the martial arts hall.

Standing on the street in front of the martial arts hall, Lin Hong was speechless for a while, this Hong Zhennan is really angry! No wonder you get tracheitis! This temper will not descend again, and this disease will be even worse!

Alas, it's really a good Mr. Ip Man has a good temper, is gentle and elegant, and is rare.

Standing on the street was not very good-looking, so Lin Hong quickly turned around and went home.

In the next few months, everything was calm, and Lin Hong lived every day according to this customized plan.

What's worse is that he thought he was about to advance to the middle stage of the Forging Body Realm, but he has not been able to make a breakthrough for a long time.

What's worse is that the Hongquan Fist Spectrum that was created with 10 points of the power of the Ten Thousand Worlds before is just like a fake, and it looks like it's not going anywhere.

After asking the light group, I found out that it was Zheng Weiji's Hong Fist!

Damn, you didn't say it earlier! Lin Hong almost jumped out of breath, but in the end he endured it, after all, your uncle is still your uncle no matter what.

A few months passed, and it was the middle of the 50s.

On a sunny and sunny day, Li Wenqiang came over and asked about something.

Can I lend that rooftop on the street in the tenant area to someone else? The neighbors there unanimously asked about this matter, and Li Wenqiang couldn't make a decision, so he came to ask Lin Hong.

That's right, since he met Li Wenqiang, Lin Hong handed over the rent collection business to him to be responsible, and hired the other party at a very reasonable price of one dollar.

Since then, Li Wenqiang has been full of interest in rent collection, and he has even made a lot of nonsense among the brothers, claiming that rent collection is the most refreshing business he has ever done.

made all the brothers envious, Lin Hong had to smile bitterly, sure enough, wasn't he the charter man's piece of material?

Regarding the rooftop, Lin Hong agreed to everything, and after waiting for so long, wasn't it just to wait for this person who borrowed the rooftop to appear?

Ip Man!

A few days later, Li Wenqiang came over again to report, "The one who uses the rooftop seems to be a young man, who looks polite and polite, but is quite polite." ”

"You've been in contact with him?" Lin Hong has never seen what the live-action version of Ip Man is like, and what is in the movie is not the same thing at all.

is like Hong Zhennan, he and Sammo Hung are just similar to that stomach.

Therefore, Lin Hong is still very curious about Ip Man's appearance.

"No, I didn't talk to him, I just looked at it from a distance." Li Wenqiang shook his head, which made Lin Hong disappointed for a while.

However, this feeling is only for a moment, after all, I will go to see the real person later, "Now that person is on the rooftop?" ”

"Well, yes!" Li Wenqiang nodded.

"Okay, then you go home first, I have something to do in the afternoon." After receiving a definite answer, Lin Hong no longer hesitated, and planned to go over to apprentice immediately.

Seeing that he looked like he was going out, Li Wenqiang didn't dare to ask more, nodded, and turned around and left the room.

It didn't take long for Lin Hong to come out of the room, passing by the egg shop downstairs, his steps paused, do you want to buy some eggs? I remember that Ip Man's wife seems to be pregnant.

But in the end, Lin Hong still shook his head, no, that would be too deliberate, let's be natural.

With this thought, Lin Hong came to the familiar street in a hurry.

Turning in the middle of the street, he entered a small gatehouse, looking at the walkway covered with herringbone paintings around him, Lin Hong tore off a sheet, smiled after reading it, and rushed upstairs in a few steps.

Turning around to the top of the building, a middle-aged man made a pot of tea, sat on a rattan chair, and poured himself a drink.

Good bearing! Lin Hong couldn't help but praise secretly.

If you want to say that Ip Man, the most brilliant thing is not his soul-snatching Wing Chun boxing method, but his grandmaster temperament that does not change his face when Mount Tai collapses in front of him.

This is the demeanor of a grandmaster, not like the violent temper of Hong Zhennan's martial arts hooligan.

Of course, as long as a self-aware Chinese will have his own insistence in the face of major issues of right and wrong.

Looking directly at Ip Man in front of him, Lin Hong smiled, "You teach Wing Chun?" ”

"Yes." Ye Man put down the teacup, got up slowly, nodded, and looked directly at Lin Hong, "You're here to learn boxing?" ”

"Wing Chun? I've never heard of it! Lin Hong put the paper in his hand beside him, watched Ye Man come over, and smiled and clicked on the paper with the image of a person in his hand.

"Ahh......h

When it comes to Wing Chun, Mr. Yes Ip Man becomes verbose in seconds, no wonder Huang Liang started fighting directly at that time, what can be more direct than a fight?

After a long time, Ye Man finished speaking, looked at Lin Hong's embarrassed smile, and asked with a smile, "Do you understand?" ”

Lin Hongmu nodded, "It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, as long as you teach me boxing." ”

Ye Man's expression froze, and he quickly regained his smile, "Okay then, let's start now?" ”

"The master is above, please accept the apprentice Lin Hong's worship!" Lin Hong knelt down directly, and then bent his feet as if he had a motor, trotted to the table, picked up the teacup that Ye Man had drunk, and raised it above his head.

Ye Man looked at his funny appearance, and couldn't help laughing, he seemed to have accepted a stupid apprentice? But it doesn't matter, stupid is stupid, it's better than nothing.

So, Ip Man took the teacup handed over by Lin Hong, took a small sip, and nodded, "Okay, from now on, you will be my disciple of Ip Man." ”

"Yes, thank you, Master!" Lin Hong hurriedly thanked him, and then stood up at Ye Man's signal.

"Ah Hong, let's pay attention to a fast word in Wing Chun, just like this Japanese word punching." As he spoke, Ip Man put out his fists together and struck a phantom in front of him as fast as he could.

Lin Hong, who was listening and watching from the side, couldn't help but gesture with his hands, but before he could make two punches, the two fists collided together, and the moves were completely confused.

This scene fell in Ye Man's eyes, which made him smile, stopped his mouth, stretched out his hand, and began to correct Lin Hong's punching posture, teaching by hand.

At the end of the day, when Lin Hong was sweating profusely, he learned several tricks, and he could already play well.