Wing Chun also has its own pile skills.

Gu Fei, who has practiced Hongquan, already knows that the fundamental reason why each sect has its own merits is that the fighting style is different.

Different playing styles have different emphasis on each part of the body, and each kind of pile work has its main exercise point.

Wing Chun attaches great importance to the theory of the midline, and most of the power of Wing Chun comes from the large muscle groups of the back, which is different from the waist power of the mainstream martial arts, so the pile gong is also more special.

It took Gu Fei several hours to get used to the practice of Wing Chun.

Any martial art, know how to practice, in order to practice the effect.

The next day, Gu Fei bought breakfast early in the morning and went to Ip Man's house.

Yesterday, when Ip Man came back, he rented the rooftop of his house upstairs for the convenience of his disciples in the future.

Originally, Gu Fei planned to pay for Ip Man to open a martial arts gym, but Ip Man said that he would not agree to anything, and he had to rely on himself to make money to open a martial arts gym.

This made Gu Fei a little difficult, and one of his side tasks was to help Ip Man open a martial arts hall.

After breakfast, Ip Man and Gu Fei went to the rooftop to practice martial arts.

Ip Man first checked Gu Fei to see if he remembered Wing Chun's pile skills, and saw that Gu Fei had completely mastered it in one night, Ip Man was very satisfied, but he didn't expect that his disciple was actually a martial arts genius.

"Before I teach you how to fight, I will tell you about our Wing Chun technique theory, you must remember that the fighting style and tricks are all adaptable, but the technique theory must be followed."

"First of all, it's a series of fights, you come to attack me and try, this time I will fight back!" Ip Man is colorful.

When Gu Fei heard this, he didn't dare to be careless, yesterday he already knew that Ye Man was powerful.

The process of the two fighting was very short, Gu Fei felt that Ye Man could perceive his own thoughts, not only easily judged his attack to defuse it, but also launched an attack at the same time, and he was defeated in less than ten moves.

"I understand that even playing with elimination is to attack at the same time when defending, and not miss any opportunity." After Gu Fei was beaten back, he was not disappointed and said excitedly.

"The son can be taught, but to achieve this level, rich combat experience is essential, and on top of this, there is still a fight that will be won!"

"If you don't kill it, you will fight? Master, what about the others? ”

Ip Man didn't sell it, and continued: "There are a few other points that are 'mid-line Kombat', 'chasing the shape in the face', and 'integrating one'. ”

Then he demonstrated these theories like Gu Fei.

After reading it, Gu Fei felt that he benefited a lot, in fact, these technical theories are the core, and the playing style is the routine that evolved from these cores.

Those who do not play according to the routine are either novices or masters who have practiced to a very high level.

After digesting the theoretical things, Ip Man taught Gu Fei the first set of boxing techniques "Little Thoughts".

The master and apprentice are all martial arts idiots, and for the next few days, the two of them basically practiced martial arts on the rooftop all day.

A week later, Gu Fei learned most of the Wing Chun fighting routines, and only the more than 100 deepest routines of the wooden pile were left unlearned.

Even Ip Man, the secret of Cun Jin, told Gu Fei that if Cun Jin wants to be truly successful, he must enter the dark strength.

It can be said that what Ip Man taught Gu Fei in the past week is enough for many people to cultivate for a lifetime.

After teaching this, the rest can only rely on Gu Fei's own penance, and no one can help with this.

The master leads the way and practices in the individual.

……

A week later, Gu Fei went to Jinshan to find a practitioner, learned Wing Chun, Gu Fei's strength went further, Jinshan didn't expect Gu Fei to improve so much for a while, he was caught off guard by Gu Fei, and he lost so inexplicably in the first fight.

After losing once, Jin Shan was very unconvinced, and fought Gu Fei again, this time after more than 60 moves, it took Gu Fei to defeat.

"You kid is a freak, my dark energy doesn't have much effect on you at all, if it were anyone else, my hands would have been numb a long time ago!" Jin Shan looked for Gu Fei and scolded him.

"Who said it doesn't matter, my hands are a little numb." Gu Fei rubbed his hands, he didn't have a clue yet.

However, he can already lock the pores like Zhang Zhiyu, and if he can lock the pores, he has a stepping stone to the dark!

Although he and Zhang Zhiyu are in the same realm, Gu Fei believes that it is no problem for him to single out three Zhang Zhiyu, and the realm has never been equal to combat effectiveness.

Like some top foreign masters, they can even defeat their strength with bright strength! Even if they have only been at the Ming Jin level all their lives.

"Your level of numbness is not a problem at all!" Jin Shan looked for envy and said that he had fought against Dark Jin during the Ming Jin period, and he was completely beaten by people at that time.

The feeling of dark energy hitting the body is simply not too exciting.

"Or let's fight again." Gu Fei felt that his recovery was almost over, and said again.

"I'm old, I can't move, I really envy you young people!"

"The dark master is not fifty, and he also has the face to say that he is old?"

"You go and help me go to work for a few days." Jin Shan looked like you didn't have a backache when you stood and talked.

"Seriously, do you want to come to my master's side to help, after all, you are also a master of dark energy, are you willing to do this kind of hard work?" Gu Fei didn't laugh anymore, Ye Man had almost taught himself, and then he began to post notices to accept apprentices.

"Forget it, I'm afraid that Ip Man will see that I have burdened you, and Ip Man is now an apprentice of you, whether you can recruit someone or not, even if you recruit it, Hong Zhennan's level is not so easy."

"Okay, when the martial arts hall really opens, you can come over to help, as for my master's side, as long as I say it, it will be easy for you to reconcile."

"Then I will wish your master a smooth acceptance of apprentices."

Saying goodbye to Jinshan, Gu Fei didn't go to Ip Man's house during the day today, but practiced martial arts at his own home, and when he was tired of practicing, he sat down to copy the novel, he copied it very quickly, and soon after, "Smiling Proud Jianghu" will be over.

After the end of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", the manuscript fee for his next book will rise again, and he has proven his commercial value by serializing two best-selling martial arts novels in Xiangjiang in a row.

In the evening, Gu Fei bought a few vegetables and came to Ip Man's residence, and at this time, a notice was already posted downstairs to accept apprentices and teach boxing.

"Master, has anyone come to apprentice today?" Gu Fei asked.

Ip Man pinched off the cigarette in his hand and said, "Not yet." ”

"Xiao Gu, come here, what are you doing when you buy so many vegetables every time?" Zhang Yongcheng saw Gu Fei buying vegetables again, and always felt that his family took advantage of this apprentice too much.

"Master, you just got pregnant, you have to make up for it, and besides, your skills are good, so I'm here to eat and drink."

"As long as your mouth is sweet, if only my father and son were so considerate." Zhang Yongcheng scolded with a smile.

Ye Wen's acceptance of apprentices is not smooth, and Gu Fei can't ignore it.

The next day, Gu Fei took the initiative to come here, made a dozen copies of Ip Man's notices, and directly launched leaflets downstairs for passers-by.

Gu Fei worked a few times as a part-time job when he was in college, and the publicity effect of leaflets was much better than posting notices.

Ye Man stood on the rooftop, looking at Gu Fei on the street below, a little embarrassed, but also a little moved, he was better at face, and he really couldn't do such a thing as distributing leaflets.

"Wing Chun, is it good?" I have to say that the effect of the leaflets is good, no, only a few dozen were distributed, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy came to ask.

"Of course Wing Chun is amazing, little brother, I see that you are surprised by your bones, you are a good seedling who practices Wing Chun, as long as you apprentice, you are now the second junior brother." Gu Fei looked at the thin young man with glasses in front of him and said flickeringly.

"That...... Big brother, look at my figure, I can't learn boxing, so I want to ask you to help me beat people after school. The boy said timidly.

"......" Gu Fei had a black line on his face: "We are a martial arts hall, not a hey gang." ”

Driving away the bespectacled boy, Gu Fei continued to launch the flyer.

Just when Gu Fei thought that he would not receive anyone this morning, a young man with a leaflet appeared on the street.

Gu Fei's eyes lit up, this dress, this look, isn't it Xiao Ming?

Oh, sorghum should be said.