"Senior brother, my Guoshu Pavilion has just opened and you are leaving the United States, why don't you wait for a while?" Bruce Lee asked puzzled.

Ning An said helplessly: "I'm going back to Xiangjiang to solve some things, and then go and see my business in the UK!" Something went wrong over there. ”

Bruce Lee was stunned, he knew that Ning An was rich, but he didn't know that Ning An's business was so big, not only in the United States, but also in the United Kingdom.

At the moment, Bruce Lee no longer shirked, with his relationship with Ning An, if it wasn't a big deal, Ning An would definitely not be in such a hurry.

Seeing Ning An leave, Bruce Lee put away his gaze and continued to study his martial arts, some of the essence of national art Ning An taught him, which was tantamount to letting Bruce Lee see a new world.

As for Ning An, he asked his assistant without looking at it: "Do you know which British force is involved in our business, I think they want money and don't want to die!" ”

The assistant said without hesitation: "It's a family, the Rothschilds!" "Ning An is a stumbling person, I didn't expect to provoke this family...

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"Bruce Lee's approach is not in line with the rules of national arts, and it is no wonder that many Chinese boxers complain about him! For many years, our Chinese martial arts community has adhered to a rule that the new martial arts gym in the United States does not spread to the outside world! ”

The person who spoke was Master Li of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, and he was struggling with Bruce Lee's affairs!

Bruce Lee defeated Yamamoto Okao, and realized the essence of jiu-jitsu, and was good at martial arts, so he participated in the California Karate Tournament, but he didn't expect to defeat Hoffman to become the California Karate Champion!

This can cause an uproar, the Chinese are proud, and the Americans are crazy! Bruce Lee followed this boom and opened his own national art hall - Zhenbo National Art Museum.

I didn't think about it, and it provoked the anger of the public!

"For decades, no one dared to go beyond the rules of national arts! But this Bruce Lee took advantage of his title as a karate champion in California to open the door to recruit students! Nine times out of ten in his martial arts gym, it's either white or black! ”

There are also a few people who said passionately that the rules in their mouths are nothing more than that the national art is not spread and the stereotypes are ugly, which is an important reason for restricting the development of the national art!

They keep saying that they are thinking about national arts, but in fact, it is nothing more than because Bruce Lee's opening of the national art museum has affected their business! The students are all running for Bruce Lee's name, so they naturally can't sit still!

"What can I do to help, according to you?"

Wang Yunsheng sat comfortably aside, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip gently, so uncomfortable! Wang Lichao's matter involved him back then, after all, the yellow-skinned boy was his subordinate, so he had to go to the United States to beg for a living, but he didn't want to become the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association with his martial arts, and his life was much more nourishing than Xiangjiang.

"I hope that Master Wang can come forward to stop Bruce Lee in the name of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, otherwise the rules of the national arts that we have adhered to for many years will be wiped out!"

Li Quan Shi was the most active among these people, because his martial arts hall was the most affected, and there were not many students left.

"Huh! To tell you the truth, I haven't seen such a bold young man in all these years, and you don't know if I can go to the United States or because of him! ”

Although Ning An killed Wang Lichao, the origin of all this is Bruce Lee, as for Ning An, it is Master Ye's personal disciple, who dares to embarrass him?

"That's it, you said that this Bruce Lee doesn't even know how to worship the pier, what kind of national art museum does he open? Why don't we go and kick him in the martial arts gym together!" ”

Zhang Boxer has a hot temper, and he also has a group of thugs under him, which is quite powerful as Wang Lichao back then.

"I'm the president of the California Martial Arts Association, and he won't even come to see me, and he'll come to the pier? I told you, this young man will not be restrained! ”

For this kind of sharp-edged young man, Wang Yunsheng is unwilling to confront him head-on, and his life experience tells him that this is not beneficial.

"Young people, can't be as knowledgeable as him, especially how many young people in the United States are knowledgeable? Forget it, let's settle the matter. ”

Wang Yun's business is prosperous, not because he is afraid of Bruce Lee, but because he is very satisfied with his current life and does not want to make waves again.

didn't expect the yellow-skinned boy to jump out, he claimed to be Bruce Lee's lifelong enemy, because of Wang Lichao, his life in Xiangjiang was not easy.

"For a person like Bruce Lee, I can only conquer him by force, besides, I still have revenge with him Bruce Lee, don't be busy with your predecessors, I came to the United States this time for Bruce Lee!"

The yellow-skinned boy gritted his teeth and said, Wang Yunsheng frowned, pointed at the yellow-skinned boy and said: "This is the United States, not Xiangjiang, don't cause any trouble, Bruce Lee can defeat the California karate champion, presumably his kung fu is not ordinary, you are completely sure!" ”

The yellow-skinned boy waved his hand and swore and said: "Master rest assured, I have studied hard all these years to destroy Bruce Lee's prestige one day, isn't he Wing Chun?" I practiced Wing Chun specifically to restrain me, and now I'm worried that Bruce Lee shouldn't fight! ”

Just talking about not practicing fake tricks, the yellow-skinned boy has played a set of punches and kicks at the moment, and the boxers present have kung fu, so they can naturally see the depth of the yellow-skinned boy.

It can be seen that the yellow boy's boxing method does have the effect of restraining Wing Chun, but they don't know that Bruce Lee has broken the shackles of Wing Chun and began to hone his martial arts.

Not only that, Bruce Lee also integrated jiu-jitsu, karate, Filipino boxing and boxing moves into his martial arts, cultivating to a higher level, no less than the peak powerhouse of dark power.

"Even if you win." Wang Yunsheng hesitated and asked.

The yellow-skinned boy looked happy, "What else can I do?" Of course, according to the rules of martial arts, he published a newspaper stating that he was defeated at the feet of our Wang Jiaquan! ”

"Reliable!"

Wang Yunsheng pondered carefully, this matter is not harmful to himself, if he loses, he will be regarded as a yellow-skinned boy who is not self-sufficient, if he wins, Wang Jiaquan's name will overshadow Bruce Lee, and those students will definitely sign up for study like crazy!

Wang Yunsheng put down the teacup and said softly: "Okay, but I want to remind you that you can't do this matter on your own, if you want to fight with him, I have to arrange it for you, and compete with him openly!" ”

The yellow-skinned boy nodded, if he followed his approach, there was a chance that he would break the laws of the United States, and having a master would reduce a lot of trouble.

"Boxer Zhang, first send an invitation to Bruce Lee in my own name, and say that I will invite him to tea!"

Wang Yunsheng still decided to touch the bottom of Bruce Lee first, and personally sent an invitation to Bruce Lee with his fame, which was to give him face!

Zhang Boxer hesitated for a while: "This is not appropriate, you are the president of the California Martial Arts Association, if Bruce Lee doesn't come to see you, forget it, why do you still invite him to tea?" ”

Wang Yunsheng shook his head and said: "We call it salute first and then soldier, wouldn't it be better if we could surrender the soldiers without a fight?" ”

"That's good!" Zhang Boxer said with his fists clenched.