Chapter 16: Wing Chun

"You guys wait for me, Liang Erdi, I won't just forget it!" Even if the gangster leader was beaten, his mind was still not very good, and when he was surrounded by everyone in the troupe, he dared to say cruel words to get back to the scene, and then he was thrown out of the backstage by the troupe together with a few remaining accomplices.

Then, everyone in the troupe shifted their attention to the only outsider on the scene, that is, Huang Xiaohao.

"Isn't this the trail chief during the day? Thank you for coming, but no idlers are allowed to come in the backstage, and please go to the front to watch the play. The troupe leader came out of the crowd and said to Huang Xiaohao.

"Next, it's time for me to perform." After thinking about some rhetoric in his heart, Huang Xiaohao adjusted his facial expression slightly, and talked about his origin and purpose in front of everyone in the troupe.

The gist is that Huang Xiaohao's parents died when he was a child, and he was adopted by the old Taoist of the ruined small Taoist temple in the deep mountains. Recently, the nameless old Taoist has also hung up, and Huang Xiaohao, who did not inherit any property, after eating up the stored food of the Taoist temple, because he had no degree and could not place orders for other Taoist temples, he had no choice but to come all the way to the only relative in the world, his distant relative Liang Erdi, during which he also unsubduedly expressed his desire to learn Wing Chun with Liang Erdi.

After a statement that was neither touching nor tearful, Huang Xiaohao and the troupe fell into relative silence.

This history was made up by Huang Xiaohao for a few minutes, focusing on the purpose of wanting to follow Liang Erdi to eat and drink and learn martial arts without money and proof now.

"Brother Di, what this guy said is unfounded, full of loopholes, and I don't know what ulterior motives there are." Another pillar of the troupe, Ou Yugui, who played Wu Song, leaned into Liang Erdi's ear and whispered, "It's better to drive away directly after a beating!" ”

"No, although what he said is indeed a bit untrue, he gives me a very familiar and affectionate feeling, maybe it is really my long-lost relative." Liang Erdi said to the troupe owner again, "Class master, I don't think he has any malice, so let's take him in for a while!" Let him move things offstage and get started. ”

"Okay, since you can trust Brother Di, then it's no problem." Liang Erdi is the pillar of the troupe, and the head of the troupe will definitely listen to what he says.

Hearing these words, Huang Xiaohao knew that he had passed the test in a fool's way. Although there is no evidence of the fabricated origin, the Maoshan jade pendant on his body alone is enough for Liang Erdi to have enough trust in him.

It doesn't matter if other people don't believe it, after all, there is nothing for a theater troupe to plot. Huang Xiaohao just wants to find a place to eat and drink for a while, and when he learns Wing Chun and accumulates enough merit points, he will naturally leave the troupe and leave this world.

slept on the floor all night like the rest of the troupe, and when it was not dawn in the early morning, Huang Xiaohao was quietly woken up by Liang Erdi.

"Shhh~! Don't wake anyone else, come with me. Liang Erdi took the sleepy-eyed Huang Xiaohao out of the troupe and came to a small forest not far away, where he found a small open space in the middle of nowhere, ready to teach him Wing Chun.

The reason why Huang Xiaohao wanted to learn Wing Chun from Liang Erdi was mainly because he had no means of attack during the foundation building period, and wanted to practice a kind of fist and foot kung fu to defend himself. The various martial arts in the mall are very expensive, and Huang Xiaohao doesn't want to waste his merit points on this, so he wants to learn one by himself, and Wing Chun is the most convenient choice recently.

But he didn't expect to be woken up by Liang Erdi early the next morning and dragged to this grove to practice martial arts.

The conscience of heaven and earth, as an otaku who no one cares, he used to sleep until he woke up naturally, and he didn't get enough sleep, and it was the first time he was pulled up to practice as soon as he turned white. However, thinking that in the future, he would have to get up early to absorb the sunrise qi like refining the qi of mixed yuan, Huang Xiaohao could only force himself to adapt to this life as soon as possible.

Huang Xiaohao leaned against a tree in a daze, listening to Liang Erdi talk endlessly about the origin and inheritance of Wing Chun. After he finished talking about these pure theories and background information, Huang Xiaohao finally became more energetic and began to listen to Liang Erdi explain some boxing routines.

Listening to Liang Erdi's Mandarin version of the mantra, and then explaining the details in detail in native Cantonese, Huang Xiaohao's head was big.

As a person born in the southern coastal area and grew up watching Hong Kong films, Huang Xiaohao's hometown dialect is Teochew, Cantonese is half-understood, and he can only listen to some spoken words in life, and he is directly blind to obscure words. This level is just a beginner in the mall.

Although Liang Erdi has toured everywhere over the years, she only has a general understanding of the official language, and she also can't explain some obscure details of practice to Huang Xiaohao in the official language.

The language barrier is the first obstacle for Huang Xiaohao to learn boxing. This situation is actually very common, such as Ip Man in later generations, he also has language limitations, only Cantonese, so even the disciples who are not far from their hometown and speak Teochew dialect do not dare to accept it, because of the language barrier, it is difficult to learn the full true transmission of boxing.

"There's no way, it's just going to cost money." Huang Xiaohao clicked on the mall APP in his mobile phone and redeemed the life skill "Cantonese proficiency". Fifty life skills are better than five hundred combat skills. Maybe he already has a little foundation himself, so the "Cantonese proficiency" with a price of 50 merit points actually only received 42 points from Huang Xiaohao.

After redeeming "Cantonese proficiency", Huang Xiaohao's mastery of this dialect is equivalent to that of a local who has been born and raised for decades, which is enough for Huang Xiaohao to understand Liang Erdi's words. The two levels of "Dacheng" and "Absolute Peak" are not scholars or linguists who are not poor, and there is no need to exchange them.

"Brother Di, you just speak in the vernacular, you don't need to speak official language, I can understand it." Adapting to the skill of "Cantonese proficiency" that appeared in his mind, Huang Xiaohao said directly in Cantonese.

"Since that's the case, it's even better, at first I was worried that you wouldn't understand the formula, so I deliberately said official words, since you can understand it, I will save a lot of trouble." Liang Erdi had a serious face when she taught boxing, although the appearance of no eyebrows made Huang Xiaohao feel weird, but she still had a majestic face and was full of momentum.

"Little Thoughts is the introductory routine of Wing Chun, with a total of one hundred and eight points, it concentrates the most basic moves and techniques of Wing Chun attack and defense, and only by practicing Little Thoughts can you really learn Wing Chun." Liang Erdi said while putting on a posture to demonstrate to Huang Xiaohao, "If the little thought is not right, it will be wrong for life." ”

With Liang Erdi's strict teaching, Huang Xiaohao also seriously learned the introductory routines of Wing Chun. By the time Huang Xiaohao barely learned all the routines of Xiao Nian, the sky was already bright. returned to the opera troupe to solve breakfast, Huang Xiaohao returned to the grove to practice the little thought routine alone, while Liang Erdi stayed in the troupe to rehearse with everyone and prepare for the evening performance.

The master led the way into the door, and the practice was in the individual. How far Huang Xiaohao can finally practice Wing Chun still depends on his personal diligence and comprehension ability.

In ancient times, Huang Xiaohao had no entertainment to pass the time, neither could play games nor read novels, so he could only wholeheartedly practice Wing Chun as the only means to pass the time. After practicing alone in the grove all day seriously, Huang Xiaohao finally mastered all the routines of Xiao Nian.

The original Huang Xiaohao naturally did not have this talent, but after the strengthening and transformation of the Creation Pool, his physical condition had reached the limit of mortals in all aspects. Whether it is the coordination and balance between the body and the hands and eyes, or the brain's memory and comprehension ability, it is far beyond the original mediocre otaku.

In ancient times, it was a talented and intelligent martial arts wizard. And the strength and speed are about twice that of mortals, which is equivalent to skipping the basic stage of beginners to boil their muscles and strength, saving a lot of effort.

When he went back to the opera troupe to eat together in the evening, Huang Xiaohao learned from the mouth of the troupe that Ryazan had already come during the day. He came to stand out for the gangsters last night, they were all sons of Foshan, and they were Ryazan's pig friends and dogs.