Two worlds in one moment!

Breathing the air of another world, Ning Anxin has mixed feelings, is this a parallel world? And myself, to surpass the world's greatest martial artists in this world, I am excited to think about it!

"Drop... Didi! Retarded! Fuck off! ”

A horn woke up Ning An, who was scolded as soon as he came, and no one could bear it, especially a ghost guy driving a broken car!

As soon as he took a step, Ning An was terrified, his body shrank inexplicably, and he looked like he was eleven or twelve years old.

Retreating to the side of the road, groping up and down, Ning An roared: "System, get out, the mission hasn't failed yet, why are my body shrinking, and it's more than 1 centimeter!" ”

That's an all-round downsizing! It's even more terrifying than shrinking 1 cm from any part of the body, right?

"Ding! Don't be ignorant of the host, in view of the host's first crossing, this system has improved the host's qualifications to a certain extent out of humanitarianism! ”

Hearing this, Ning An was much more comfortable, although this system was not popular, but it could improve his qualifications, Ning An was still very satisfied.

"But in this case, if I complete the system tasks in my seventies and eighties, then what face do I have to return to the original world?"

Ning An had to consider the age issue, he was not another traverser, he was an orphan and helpless, his parents were still there, if he went back and became an old man, he was afraid that he would scare the two old men out of heart disease!

"Ding! The host doesn't have to worry, but what about being ugly? What if you're a little older? As long as the host maintains a young mind, it is enough to cope with everything! ”

"Speak human words!"

Ning An was speechless, is this really a system and not chicken soup? How is it like brainwashing yourself, it is really a wonderful flower among thousands of systems!

"Ding! As long as the host does not die after completing the task, the system can unconditionally help the host return to its peak state! ”

Ning An is happy, so it seems that this broken system is still somewhat useful, at least you can rest assured to complete the task without worries.

"Then if you miss an arm or a leg, it can be cured?"

"Ding! OK! ”

"Cancer, leukemia?"

"Ding! OK! ”

"That's... Tintin broken? ”

"Ding! Hosts can try! ”

"Forget it then..."

Ning An is eager to try, Bruce Lee's untimely death is inseparable from his overloaded exercise, now Ning An doesn't have to worry, as long as he guarantees to surpass Bruce Lee before the peak, Ning An can be safe and sound!

Thinking of this step, Ning An put his mind at ease, he could throw off his arms and do a big job, the world he crossed was the legend of Bruce Lee, and there was still a little gap between him and the real Bruce Lee.

"System, is there a data panel?"

This is a must-have for the protagonist, a great traverser, a handsome hero who has never been seen before, how can there be no data panel!

"Ding! Name: Ning An

Constitution: 0.5

Power: 0.7

Speed: 0.6

Spirit: 1.2

Qualification: 1.5

Props: None

Skills: Language proficiency

Achievement Points: None

Skill Points: None

Note: All attributes of a normal person are 1"

"Wow! I'm not in a normal relationship, you stupid..."

Before the words could be spoken, Ning An saw the illusory big hand that slapped him before, and Ning An hurriedly stopped his mouth and kept silent.

Thinking back to the main plot of Bruce Lee's legend, almost instantly, scenes appeared in Ning An's mind!

"Is this a qualification upgrade?"

Ning An felt as if his head had changed to a CPU, this running speed, brush, brush, thief fast!

……

Bruce Lee, born in San Francisco, USA, is a martial arts fighter, martial arts philosopher, a famous Chinese martial arts movie actor and kung fu superstar, a pioneer of world martial arts reform, a UFC pioneer, the father of MMA, the father of Jeet Kune Do, the father of nunchucks, and the ancestor of "kung fu films...... A long list of titles, terrifying!

On July 20, 1973, a generation of kung fu superstar Bruce Lee passed away at the Elizabeth Hospital in Hong Kong, and the news shocked the whole world.

Some people lament that this is the end of an era, a rising superstar is eclipsed, and a steely man collapses!

Bruce Lee's life was short, but his achievements are incomparable, he made China stand tall in front of the whole world, and made indelible contributions to the spread of Chinese culture.

And now Bruce Lee is just a middle school student.

……

Five days later, Ning An, who had not eaten rice, was already hungry, he was not without money, on the contrary, Ning An sold some valuable things on his body, and he was barely a rich man.

There is a reason for not eating for five days and dressing up as a flower child.

After several twists and turns, Ning An finally found his destination, Wing Chun Tong!

Film and television dramas always have some discrepancies with reality, and in the legend of Bruce Lee, Ip Man opened a Wing Chun Hall to open the door to accept apprentices.

Ning An hit this idea, if you apprentice normally, you only need to pay a certain amount of tuition, and you can naturally become a member of Wing Chun Hall.

But Ning An thought more than that, how could an ordinary disciple learn the real Wing Chun stunt from Ip Man? For this reason, Ning An thought of a trick and turned into a beggar, hoping to win Ip Man's sympathy and teach him!

"Didn't Yang Luchan just incarnate as a beggar and steal a teacher in Chenjiagoutou, his conditions are stronger than Yang Luchan in all aspects, could it be that Ip Man is not as good as Chen Changxing has the bearing of a grandmaster?"

Chen Changxing is Yang Luchan's master who secretly learned Taijiquan in Chenjiagou, Yang Luchan is a legend of a generation, can endure humiliation and burden, and Ning'an can too.

As for why he didn't eat for five days, Ning An was also very helpless, normal people would be dizzy and hungry if they didn't eat for three days.

But Ning'an found that his physical fitness was much stronger than before, and he didn't feel hungry for three days, and after another two days, he was hungry.

Ready, Ning An walked to the door of Wing Chun Hall, lay down on the spot, and then it was time for Biao's acting skills.

With a squeak, the door of Wing Chun Hall opened with a bang!

"I'm knocking! I'm so hungry..."Five days of rice not entered, Ning An was really hungry and dizzy, and finally waited for the door to open, Ning An's eyes lit up.

Stretching out his hand with difficulty, Ning An said "weakly": "Help... Help, I... I'm five... I haven't eaten in five days... Can you..."

"Ahh

Before Ning An finished speaking, he was interrupted by a scream, and his body was agitated: "What the hell? I'm so! ”

"Master! Master, someone has fallen at the door of our Wing Chun Hall! It's going to kill you! ”

"I'm knocking! You're going to give me a hand..."

It was dark in front of him, and Ning An fainted.

I don't know when, Ning An slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was an old man with sparse hair and gray beard, and he must be in his heart, this should be a generation of grandmasters, Ye Wen!

"Child, why did you fall at the door of my Wing Chun Hall, where are your parents?"

"I... I am hungry! "Ning An is really empty.

"Hungry? Ali quickly bring a bowl of white porridge! ”

"Yes!"

A sturdy middle-aged man behind Ye Man said respectfully, and then turned around and brought a bowl of white porridge to Ning An.

Ning An finished the bowl of big white porridge in two mouthfuls, staring at Ip Man with blank eyes, the meaning couldn't be simpler, Ip Man smiled: "Ali, another bowl!" ”

"Yes! Master! ”

Another big bowl of porridge was served in front of Ning An, and it was also drunk by Ning An in two sips, and even the disciples of Wing Chun Hall were a little shocked.

The Wing Chun Tang bowl is twice as big as an ordinary bowl, and Ning An's porridge for these two nights is enough for a strong man to eat, but now, Ning An hesitated after drinking it, and looked at Ip Man without eyes.

"Oh? Do you still want a bowl? ”

Ning An nodded "shyly", and now he didn't need Ye Man to speak, Ali didn't say a word and handed a big bowl of porridge in front of Ning An.

After drinking two sips, I didn't expect Ip Man's eyes to be more charitable, and he saw rare treasures.

"Child, are you full?"

"It's full." Ning An said honestly.

"Really full?"

"Uh, that... Half full. ”

Ning An became more and more embarrassed, things were a little unexpected, he didn't have acting skills yet, Bo sympathized, and instantly turned into a rice bucket!

"Ali, bring the basin and get some side dishes."

Ning An has become more and more fond of Ip Man, he really understands his own thoughts, just drinking porridge is not like that, he has to order something.

A group of Wing Chun Tong disciples, plus the old man Ip Man, watched an eleven or twelve-year-old child eating with a basin twice the size of his head, which was indescribably weird.

"Full!"

Ning An is really full, after eating this meal, Ning An feels that he can go without eating for three days, which is simply a fight with Xue Rengui in history!

"Child, how did you fall at the door of Wing Chun, your parents?"

"I don't have parents!" Ning An's nose twitched, and there were tears in his eyes, as if they were about to fall in the next moment.

"Hey, what are your plans?"

An eleven or twelve-year-old child with a poor background, even Ip Man has some feelings.

"I can deliver the newspaper!" Ning An said.

Ip Man heard in his ears, an eleven or twelve-year-old child is so strong, if it weren't for his poor background, he might not have some achievements in the future!

"But, with your amount of food, it's not enough to deliver newspapers, right?"

Seeing that Ning An ate the amount of food of six strong men alone, Ye Man said teasingly.

"I have enough to eat, and I can go hungry for three days! I still have the strength to do odd jobs! ”

As he was talking, Ning An was afraid that Ip Man would not believe it, so he suddenly lifted the table in front of him with one hand, which shocked Ip Man!

"This table is about fifty pounds! This kid is young, is it a natural divine power? Eat a full meal for three days and not be hungry, this is the ability that Xue Rengui has to have! Talent, talent! This son will become a great thing! ”

Ip Man really loves talent at this time, such an older child, there is nothing to rely on when he is lonely, it is better to join Wing Chun, if he has the talent to learn martial arts, he can inherit his mantle in the future!

"Son, I have an idea you would like to hear?"

Ye Man said to Ning An in a kind tone as much as possible.

"Grandpa, say it." Ning An replied obediently.

"How about you stay in Wing Chun and learn martial arts from me? Learn martial arts well, you can eat whatever you want in the future, live in a big house, and be a big master! ”

Ning An's heart twitched, and now Ip Man is alive like a strange Shu Li, holding a lollipop to deceive a little Lori.

"This..."Ning An wanted to speak and stopped.

Ip Man hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, kid?" ”

"Do you care about the rice?"

"Haha, haha!"

Ip Man couldn't stop laughing, and for a few days in a row, his mood was extremely smooth, and Wing Chun Tong also had a new member.

Known as the little junior brother by everyone, he was rarely a baby by Ip Man, and he was even more talented and intelligent for learning martial arts, and he could learn almost anything!

As for why the mood has only been smooth for a few days, it is because Ning An is so good at eating, almost one person has to eat several people's meals, plus the consumption of martial arts training is even greater!

Fortunately, with the family background of Wing Chun Tong, there is absolutely no problem for Ning An to eat well.