7. Fight for the tiger
Speaking of Chinatown in the United States, the first impression of ordinary people is San Francisco Chinatown, but in fact, Manhattan Chinatown, both in population and size, has surpassed San Francisco Chinatown, and has become the largest Chinatown in the Western Hemisphere.
Residents from the coastal provinces of Guangdong, Fujian and Hong Kong were the first to engage in commercial activities here, opening restaurants, shops and gift shops......
At this moment, Abner is walking briskly in this Chinatown.
Although the dull pain in his chest kept reminding himself that your gunshot wound had not healed yet, the feeling of excitement coming from his body after lying on the hospital bed for a week made Abner very happy.
Of course, Abner ran out of the hospital and came to Chinatown at the risk of being dismantled by Kalisa, and the price to pay would be too heavy for this simple release.
As the saying goes, it's okay if I can't beat you; As long as my boss can beat you, it's done.
After thinking about it, Abner still felt that it was a bit risky for him to deal with this lovely Miss Semra alone, so what should he do in this case?
Naturally, I'm looking for parents!
Abner chose to come to his master, a master of Xingyi Quan from the ancient country of the East, Tang Xiyi, to help.
After turning east and west, in a remote corner, several slightly dilapidated three-story buildings appeared.
The crimson beams and pillars, the paint on them has already fallen, and the road in front of the small building is also potholed, and a few wild dogs and wild cats jump out from time to time.
A plaque made of black walnut wood hangs on the door, and the peeled plaque tells passers-by that it has passed many years.
Huafeng Martial Arts Hall!
Drink! Ha!
Drink! Ha!
When I was close to the martial arts hall, I heard the sound of boxing training coming from the martial arts hall.
"Senior brother, you're here!"
"Senior brother, it's been a long time!"
"Abner, you're finished!"
"Yes, yes, the master said he was going to skin you!"
"Senior Brother Abner, do it yourself, I'll prepare the bone-setting wine for you first, you can go with confidence!"
……
As soon as he entered the martial arts hall, there was a series of greetings around him, although the content was not so pleasant, which made the corners of Abner's mouth twitch.
"Squat down a little further! That's right, hold on for half an hour! ”
"The three-body pose is the foundation of Xingyi Boxing, and if the pile is not stable, then everything is in vain!"
When I walked into the martial arts arena, I saw an old man with gray hair and a thin body, pointing at a student.
The bamboo and rattan in his hand kept touching all parts of the student's body, arms, shoulders, and strides.
"Master!"
Abner put away the playful expression on his face, stood respectfully behind the old man, and saluted with his fists folded.
This old man is none other than Abner's master, Xingyi Quan master - Tang Xiyi.
Tang Xiyi came to the United States from China in the late 70s, washed dishes, brushed dishes, worked odd jobs and carried sacks, and finally relied on the Xingyi Quan kung fu he studied since childhood, and worked hard to build his own martial arts gym in New York's Chinatown.
If you want to say why you worship under Tang Xiyi's door, it is purely accidental.
Tang Xiyi's martial arts hall was opened in Chinatown, and the students were naturally mainly Chinese.
It was two years ago, and Abner, who was tormented by Miss Semla, couldn't bear the smell of medicine in the hospital room, sneaked out to relax, and somehow slipped into this martial arts hall.
I don't know that after arriving at this martial arts hall, Miss Semla, who has always been arrogant, actually showed a look of fear, which naturally made Abner overjoyed, and thought that there was something here that could restrain Semla.
After some investigation, I found out that what Semura was afraid of was not anything, it was the owner of this martial arts hall that she was afraid of-Tang Xiyi!
After some tossing and turning, Abner worshiped under Tang Xiyi's sect and was accepted as a closed disciple.
A week later, in the convenience store, Abner came here to continue his martial arts practice after buying some rations, but he was robbed by robbers and ended up in the hospital for a week.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Tang Xiyi turned his head and saw that although he had gray hair, there were almost no wrinkles on his face, he was wearing a very common loose robe, and under his feet was a pair of ordinary cloth shoes.
"Xi Wugui is insisting, how can he fish for three days and dry nets for two days!"
"Yes, the apprentice knows that he is wrong!"
Abner had no intention of justifying it, and directly admitted his mistake.
"Hmm!" Tang Xiyi's face softened a little, and he slowly walked into Abner, frowning.
"The steps are vain, and the blood is weak? You're hurt! ”
"Yes, master! ...... a week ago"
For this master, Abner respects him from the bottom of his heart, and he does not dare to slack off and tell the things that happened in the convenience store one by one.
"Hmmm! Not bad! ”
At this time, the old man finally nodded with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his expressionless face.
He waved to Abner and said, "Come with me, I'll check it for you!" ”
Abner immediately followed the old man and climbed upstairs.
Don't look at the old man, this martial arts hall is not large, as the so-called sparrow is small, and it has all five organs.
Martial arts arena! Council Chamber! Practice room! Pharmacy! Quiet rooms and so on, is a non-shortage.
Seeing that the old man took off the bandage, and saw that the sutured wound had begun to scar, he bandaged it again, took out a pen and paper and prescribed a pair of blood-replenishing medicine, and the two sat down again.
Suddenly, Tang Xiyi snorted coldly, and a tiger roar sounded in this medicine room, followed by a terrifying scream.
"These ghosts, things that don't teach a long lesson!"
In Abner's eyes, he saw that Semla, who had been following him all the time, was shocked by the tiger roar from the old man's body, and suddenly his body was illusory, and he was directly shocked out of the room.
Fight for the tigers!
This idiom suddenly rose in Abner's mind.
In the ancient myths and legends of China, people who were eaten by tigers became ghosts and were enslaved by tigers after death!
Now it seems that it is indeed not nonsense, the old man's kung fu with a tiger-shaped fist has been practiced to the point of perfection, and the mystery is even afraid of a powerful ghost like Semla.
Although Sumra is invisible, the old man has no yin and yang eyes, and there is nothing he can do about her. But as long as Abner stood by the old man's side, Somra was helpless against Abner.
"Master! How long will it take me to practice to your level! ”
Abner asked with a look of envy.
"You hairy monkey, let's stand up for your three-body first! When the time comes, the Five Elements Fist, the shape and meaning of the twelve forms, I will naturally not hide the clumsiness! ”