The one-armed man turned his gaze to Ning An, he didn't think that what he said was so clear, why didn't Bruce Lee give up?

In fact, the one-armed man didn't know that Bruce Lee had only practiced martial arts in Wing Chun Hall for a few years and learned most of the kung fu, and as for some rules of national arts, Ip Man didn't say much.

"Master, my senior brother has created his own martial arts theory by combining the strengths of various families, and he is eager to fight with masters from all walks of life, and you are also a master, so let's satisfy his wish."

What Ning An said was very general, Bruce Lee was still in the clouds, but this one-armed man understood that he created his own martial arts theory at a young age, which was to let himself beat Bruce Lee.

"Okay!"

The one-armed man put down the ice bucket and walked up to Bruce Lee to start the competition, and Ning An also had another thought, he also wanted to know how powerful this one-armed man was, and he was called an American sweeping monk.

"Ahh

Bruce Lee is false and real, constantly testing one-armed people, Ning An can't stand it, this person is not one of those who sell his reputation at first glance, and he will definitely not be frightened by Bruce Lee.

Sure enough, after a few attempts to no avail, Bruce Lee gave up struggling and became much more cautious.

After participating in the karate finals, Bruce Lee seems to have undergone a reborn change, in Ning An's opinion, Bruce Lee's strength is inferior to himself, but it is not too bad.

This is a step to the sky!

If Ning An has achieved today's achievements by steadily cultivating national arts, then Bruce Lee relied on his talent to improve his martial arts theory in one step, and his realm has grown rapidly, so that there has been such a change.

This is also the reason why Ning An did not follow Bruce Lee's path, it is really because Ning An knows that his qualifications are not as good as Bruce Lee, and the things left by his ancestors also have stunts, so Ning An is ahead of Bruce Lee.

"Hah!"

Bruce Lee was extremely fast, and he punched the one-armed man, and the one-armed man seemed to feel pain and slapped his palm on Bruce Lee.

Bruce Lee took two or three steps back, and the one-armed man did not move, and it was obvious that the one-armed man won this round.

"You're so good, why don't you go to the All-American Karate Tournament?" Bruce Lee asked, and the one-armed man said calmly, "I don't like too many honors!" ”

Bruce Lee couldn't help but give a thumbs up and exclaimed-good!

Ning An pouted on the side, these 13 have made the two of you pretend, it is really unseemly, of course, Ning An still admires the one-armed man's bearing.

There were times in the battle, sometimes Bruce Lee had the upper hand, sometimes the one-armed man was slightly superior, and it took a long time for Bruce Lee to say: "How are we better than weapons?" ”

The one-armed man readily agreed, and Bruce Lee took out his nunchuck and played it fiercely, posing for his feet, and the one-armed man just smiled and said nothing, and pulled out a stick next to him.

The one-armed man obviously suffers in weapons, Bruce Lee's nunchuck is taught by Inoxand, and Inokandu is known as the stick king of the Philippines, plus Bruce Lee's hands are flexible, and the one-armed man is only able to resist.

At this level, Bruce Lee couldn't help but be a little arrogant, and the one-armed man obviously noticed the changes that had taken place in Bruce Lee.

Suddenly, the sound of tearing clothes sounded!

Bruce Lee's eyes widened, and he was shocked when he saw that the one-armed man had made something out of nothing, and stretched out his other arm alive.

"I taught Rolex a lesson when he won the karate championship, and today I want to tell you a lesson, don't be too proud."

Bruce Lee lost his soul, and he never thought that the one-armed man who was inseparable from him actually had two hands, and one hand could draw with himself, so do you need to say more about two hands?

"Senior brother, am I too proud?"

The one-armed man left the National Arts Pavilion, and Bruce Lee asked Xiang Ning'an.

Ning An shook his head and said to himself: "I said it as early as when the yellow-skinned boy said this, don't be proud, don't need others to say, if one day you feel tired and tired, then calm down and understand what happened before, now we are still young after all!"

Maybe in the future you will understand that it doesn't hurt to have someone hold up a towering tree for you, shelter you from the wind and rain, but one day the tree will fall, and you will also realize the hardships of life, and youth is also part of the memory. ”

Bruce Lee looked at Ning An, in fact, he had already discovered that Ning An was not as willful and playful as a child, but was unusually mature, at least his senior brother had not done anything for Ning An, but had always asked the little junior brother to worry about himself.

Ning An waved his hand, "One day you will understand, after becoming the National Karate Champion, there must not be many people who are your opponents, I think you should have your own ideas, right?" ”

Bruce Lee hesitated, and Ning An also knew that Bruce Lee had an idea in his heart, not only to carry forward Chinese kung fu in the United States, but also to carry it forward in the world.

"I want to make a movie! This makes not only Americans, Chinese, but also everyone in the world know about our Chinese kung fu! ”

Sure enough, he is ambitious and ambitious, and he has known Ning An for nearly ten years, Bruce Lee has nothing to say, and his biggest goal now is to enter Hollywood and become the first Chinese movie star.

"That's what you're asking me for!"

Ning An squinted at Bruce Lee, and said with a smile, Bruce Lee was puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know what this eccentric little junior brother was thinking.

"You may not believe it, Hollywood also has my shares, if you want to enter Hollywood, why don't you hurry up and please me as a shareholder?"

Ning An has been in the United States for more than six years, and even a refresher can seize the opportunity to make a little money to spend, let alone Ning An?

The positive energy company is growing day by day, and when the time comes, it is easy to do a few sensational things and complete the systematic task of spreading positive energy.

After becoming famous, he plans to make a movie, in addition to Ning An, Bruce Lee himself knows about it, and Ning An must have made plans early.

Hollywood Ning'an is bound to win, but it's a pity that the forces behind Hollywood are complicated, even if Ning'an has money, he can't buy them all, but fortunately, Ning'an has what Americans want - the oil of the Emirate of Abu Dhabi, and finally got some shares.

Bruce Lee has never been so surprised as he is today: "I said junior brother, you are really amazing, the Americans discriminate against us Chinese so much, you can still have this achievement, much better than me." ”

"Of course! Don't look at who I am! ”

Ning An rarely saw Bruce Lee's modest appearance, so he naturally nodded and admitted, not modest, Bruce Lee really wanted to give Ning An a punch when he choked.

But I am still sincerely relieved for Ning An, the little junior brother has money and can't treat himself badly as a senior brother, his hospitalization and rehabilitation conditions are the best, and he Bruce Lee remembers this feeling.

"Senior brother, do you think you will invest tens of millions of dollars in me to make a movie?"

Bruce Lee asked loudly, Ning An almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, tens of millions? Dollars? Zimbabwe is almost...