Chapter 19: Wing Chun

The next day.

For the whole morning, Shen Lei did not see Wang Wei, and it was said that he was on sick leave.

Thinking about it, I was taught so badly by Zhang Jiao last night, my face was swollen, at least I had to wait for the swelling to go down before I could come out to work.

"I really want to see what that dog is doing right now." Fat Tiger smirked.

"You have to keep it a secret, and don't laugh at him in public about it in the future." Shen Lei reminded.

Fat Tiger felt regretful: "I still want to make him a big fool, but Brother Lei said this, it must make sense, I listen to Brother Lei." ”

Without Wang Wei's troubles, Shen Lei's situation in the company is much more comfortable, although there are still no security guards willing to approach him, but Shen Lei is also happy to be quiet, even secretly absent from work, slipped out of the company, no one found out.

Chen Jiawu Museum.

Standing at the door, Shen Lei stretched his muscles.

He wanted to learn Chinese martial arts, and this was no joke.

If we had realized earlier that Chinese martial arts were broad and profound, we would not have ended up where we are now.

Not wanting to rehash the past, Shen Lei took a deep breath and walked towards the gate.

At this moment, a tall figure flashed out.

This man has a handsome face and a tall figure, and at the age of twenty-six or seventeen, it is the time when the male strength is at its highest.

It's just that his eyes are a little gloomy, staring at other people's eyes, always with a scrutinizing gaze, which makes people very uncomfortable, and his impression is greatly reduced.

He stopped at the door, clasped his hands on his chest, blocking Shen Lei's way.

"Second Senior Brother, hello, hello." Shen Lei greeted with a smile.

"Your name is Shen Lei, right?" Liu Zijun stood on the steps, condescending, staring at Shen Lei coldly.

"Yes." Shen Lei smiled.

"You saved Yunyun the day before yesterday, and everyone is very grateful to you." Liu Zijun said.

"When the road is uneven, help each other, this is what I should do." Shen Lei said modestly.

Liu Zijun's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Shen Lei, I know very well what you are thinking. Everyone is a smart person, so don't hide it. ”

"Second Senior Brother, I don't understand what you mean." Shen Lei looked confused.

"You like Chen Yun, right?" Liu Zijun asked directly.

"A kind and funny little girl, I have a good impression of her, I like her." Shen Lei said carefully with regard to his words.

"You don't deserve him." Liu Zijun said suddenly.

The doubts on Shen Lei's face deepened: "Second Senior Brother, I still don't understand what you say." ”

"Are you going to put garlic in it? Don't think I don't know. Liu Zijun's face became gloomy, and he sneered disdainfully: "You did it on purpose yesterday, right?" staged a heroic rescue scene, do you plan to win the favor of Yunyun? Also men, I know the dirty thoughts in your heart. ”

Shen Lei walked up to him and said softly: "Second Senior Brother, you think I'm a dirty person, have you thought about it carefully, what is your heart?" ”

"Give you a chance, leave Yunyun immediately, and don't come here again, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." Liu Zijun threatened.

"Second Senior Brother, we will be in the same door in the future, please advise me a lot." Shen Lei said with a smile.

Liu Zijun exuded a dangerous aura all over his body, staring at Shen Lei coldly, like a poisonous snake.

Shen Lei's gaze was also looking at him, calm and gentle, like a vast lake, encompassing everything, and there were no waves to be seen.

"Xiao Lei is here, what are you doing standing at the door, come in."

At this time, a figure walked to the martial arts training ground, and when he saw Shen Lei and Liu Zijun at the door, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked over.

"Uncle Chen." Shen Lei greeted the other party with a smile.

"Curator." Liu Zijun also turned around and shouted, his face lowered, without any aggression: "When I met Senior Brother Shen at the door, I got acquainted with him for a few words." ”

Father Chen laughed: "Xiao Lei has just arrived, you, who are the second senior brother, will give more guidance when you have time in the future, don't bully him." ”

"Of course, this is my obligation to be a senior brother." Liu Zijun said with a smile.

"Shen Lei, you wait for me." Liu Zijun whispered this sentence and left.

"Xiao Lei, he didn't embarrass you, did he?" Father Chen asked with a smile.

Shen Lei and Chen's father glanced at each other, and they both knew each other. Don't look at Father Chen's disregard, in fact, he is wise and foolish, he knows everything.

Liu Zijun had a grudge against Shen Lei, and Father Chen had already seen it, but he didn't say it to his face.

Shen Lei rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "The second senior brother regards me as a rival in love." ”

Father Chen sighed, shook his head and said, "My second apprentice, he is too persistent, if Yun Yun likes him, I don't mind, it's up to the child to choose." ”

"Mainly, Yun Yun doesn't like him either, which is the crux of the matter." Father Chen smiled bitterly.

After a pause, Father Chen looked at Shen Lei and said helplessly: "Xiao Lei, I know your strength, Uncle Chen." If Xiao Liu deliberately makes things difficult for you, as long as it doesn't hurt, you don't have the same knowledge as him. ”

"Don't worry, Uncle Chen, I'm measured." Shen Lei agreed.

The two walked to the martial arts training ground and stopped.

"Xiao Lei, your strength is very fast, but you don't have too many rules, you are completely single-handed, and you win purely by strength." Chen's father said.

"Yes." Shen Lei nodded.

"I thought about it for a long time yesterday, and according to your characteristics, I decided to teach you Wing Chun." Father Chen said solemnly.

Shen Lei's eyes lit up.

The famous Wing Chun, he has naturally heard of it.

Countless martial arts masters have used this set of boxing techniques to cross the horizon.

Bruce Lee, who became famous all over the world, first studied Wing Chun, and later derived 'Jeet Kune Do', which shined on the world stage and became one of the business cards of Chinese people in the world.

And Bruce Lee's master, a generation of grandmaster Ip Man, is a representative of Wing Chun.

"Uncle Chen, please teach me." Shen Lei said earnestly.

Father Chan nodded, he walked to an open space and took on a Wing Chun starting gesture to 'ask for directions'.

At this moment, Chen's father's whole temperament changed, he was originally just an ordinary middle-aged uncle, and his eyebrows suddenly had fierceness and murder.

The action is chic and the momentum is extraordinary.

Chen's father's set of Wing Chun is not very ornamental, but more active and practical, splitting the teaching, so that Shen Lei can understand.

Shen Lei's eyes were staring at Father Chen, wanting to keep the other party's movements in mind.

After a short time, the Wing Chun Thirteen Styles had been rehearsed, and Father Chan took a deep breath, and his temperament returned to the appearance of an ordinary uncle.

"How many percent do you remember?" Father Chen asked.

"About thirty percent." Shen Lei replied truthfully.

Father Chen nodded, quite satisfied, just read it once, he could remember Sancheng, Shen Lei still seems to have a talent for martial arts.

He took out the boxing book of Wing Chun, handed it to Shen Lei, and advised: "There is no trick to practicing martial arts, the key is to watch more, think more, and practice more." ”

"Xiao Lei, work hard, Uncle Chen is very optimistic about you. If you don't understand something, just ask me. Father Chen patted Shen Lei's shoulder and said encouragingly.

After Chen's father left, Shen Lei quietly walked to the wooden stake in the corner of the martial arts training ground alone, and with his memory, he ran the punching ideas of Wing Chun in his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, Shen Lei's eyes also became sharp.