Coming to the place on the advertising paper, Zhao Bo went to the rooftop, and there is a place similar to a tobacco and alcohol warehouse on the roof of this building, which is normal on Hong Kong Island.

Hong Kong Island is not big, densely populated, so there are high-rise buildings everywhere, bungalows can only be seen in rural areas, this kind of urban area is not seen at all, so in the buildings, there are all kinds of strange things, such as ancestral halls where ashes are stored, swimming pools, small workshops, only you can't think of it, there is nothing you can't do.

On the top floor, there were a lot of clothes and bed sheets drying here, and Zhao Bo knew that Ip Man had not received his apprentice yet, otherwise he would definitely not let people dry his clothes here.

"Excuse me, anyone?"

Zhao Bo opened his mouth and said.

"Yes, yes, yes, someone, are you here to learn kung fu?"

As soon as Zhao Bo's words fell, a middle-aged man immediately walked out of the glass-enclosed house, he pushed a smile on his face, if it wasn't for his good temperament and good skin, he was a salesman who sold the house.

"Are you Master Ye? My name is Chiu Bo and I want to learn Wing Chun. ”

When Zhao Bo saw this person who resembled a kung fu superstar surnamed Zhen, he knew that he was Ip Man.

"That's right, I'm Ip Man, do you know what Wing Chun is?"

Ye Man was happy to see that Zhao Bo had really come to learn from his teacher, and immediately began his teaching.

"I don't know, please give me advice."

Zhao Bo said that Zhao Bo didn't know that he was coming to Ip Man's world, and of course he hadn't studied Wing Chun, and when he came to this world, the people around him didn't know what Wing Chun was, so Zhao Bo's understanding of Wing Chun was limited to Ip Man's fight of ten, and Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do.

"Then let me introduce you first, our Wing Chun boxing is a kind of boxing technique in the south of the body, which was created by the five masters of Southern Shaolin, and it is as fast as lightning when attacking, even with elimination and fighting, both offensive and defensive, I don't know if you have any foundation in martial arts?"

Ip Man said that Ip Man was born in Wing Chun, studied under Chan Shun Wah, and his ancestor was Wing Chun Grandmaster Ryazan.

"I have learned the external skills of the iron cloth shirt, and I have also been inherited by Master Huang Feihong, and I have learned the kung fu of the tiger and crane double shape boxing, shadowless feet, and iron wire boxing."

Zhao Bo didn't hide it, and said everything he knew.

"Oh? Yes, yes, it seems that you have a certain kung fu foundation, so let's give you a hand and let you feel it for yourself. ”

As soon as Ip Man heard this, his eyes lit up, he didn't expect that this young man named Zhao Bo would have so many things, Master Huang Feihong's inheritance is there, Ip Man is a little itchy, and he wants to learn from Zhao Bo.

Zhao Bo was a little speechless, he didn't expect Huang Liang to let himself play the role, Huang Liang is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers looking for death, he is so sincere, he can't escape being abused by Ip Man, but Zhao Bo didn't refuse, this is a good opportunity to try the gap between himself and Ip Man.

Zhao Bo hugged his fist and saluted Ip Man, then spread his hands, pulled out the posture to prepare, Ip Man returned the salute, and then took a small step forward, as if it was a woman's pace, his body was slightly heavy, and his hands were also ready in front of him.

Playing with Ip Man, Zhao Bo knew that he had to take the initiative, if he waited for Ip Man to come up and beat him, then he would completely lose the room to fight back.

Zhao Bo stepped forward with his tiger claws, went straight to Ip Man's front door, and at the same time kicked out his legs and kicked Ip Man's next three ways, coming up was the tiger and crane double shape and shadowless feet, Zhao Bo showed everything he could take out his hand.

Ye Man also smiled when he saw Zhao Bo's moves, yes, this apprentice does have two strokes, those things are not practiced casually, but hard work, I really don't know who he learned from his tiger and crane double form and shadowless feet.

I was happy in my heart, but my hand didn't stop, with a flick of my wrist, I swept away Zhao Bo's tiger claws, and then punched Zhao Bo's head, and at the same time kicked Zhao Bo's calf with his foot, so that Zhao Bo's leg could only be retracted before he could lift it.

Zhao Bo's move didn't work, and he didn't retreat, but stiffened his head to meet Ip Man's fist, and at the same time the crane wings swept under Ip Man's ribs, intending to "lose both".

Ip Man saw that Zhao Bo was so desperate that he could only retreat, he didn't want to be hit by Zhao Bo, otherwise he would be very faceless as a master.

"Master, I've practiced the Iron Cloth Shirt, and ordinary blows won't work against me."

Zhao Bo opened his mouth to remind Ye Man that his hard fight just now was not a deadly way of playing, but something to rely on.

"I know."

Ip Man said lightly, looking very unimpressed.

In this case, let you see the suicidal style of play, Zhao Bo rushed up, using his hands, wrists, elbows, shoulders, knees, and feet, all the attack parts that could be used, and he didn't defend at all.

Ip Man's blood is also boiling, it is really good to have such an opponent to compete, and he can open up his inactive physical activity.

Ip Man blocked the attack with both hands, even with the elimination and hit, and at the same time kept blocking Zhao Bo's kick with his feet, dissipating Zhao Bo's attack in Sumeru, and at the same time his hands against Zhao Bo's body is a fierce hammer, from the head to the chest, and then from the chest to the limbs, it is simply to give Zhao Bo an all-round horse kill.

Five minutes later, Zhao Bo took two steps back, and kept shaking his sore arms and legs, his arms and legs were extremely sore, Ye Man's attacks just now were all concentrated in these places, and he was really eating persimmons to find soft pinching, these places were indeed the weakness of the iron cloth shirt.

However, Ip Man is not much better, and the attack of abandoning his defense is not so easy to defend, Ip Man was hit by himself a lot, just look at Ip Man holding his chest and coughing.

"Master, the apprentice is rude, please forgive me."

How to say that Ip Man is also his master, Zhao Bo hit his master, which is a bit reversed.

"It's okay, we are sparring, it's normal to get injured, your basic skills are very solid, and learning Wing Chun will definitely be fast."

Ye Man regained his breath, Zhao Bo's fist was heavy and fierce, if it wasn't for his body being strong enough, I am afraid that he would have been beaten out of the way.

Zhao Bo also evaluated Ip Man's combat effectiveness through competition, Ip Man is slightly worse than Huang Feihong, if it is expressed in numbers, Huang Feihong is a full value of one hundred, and Ip Man is also more than ninety combat effectiveness.

After the discussion, Zhao Bo officially apprenticed to Ip Man, and at the same time paid the tuition, which is also Ip Man's first income, if there is no income, he and his wife will not be able to open the pot, his wife has been pregnant for seven or eight months, if the nutrition can't keep up, it will be very dangerous when giving birth.