"Slump! Shoulder shut! Buckle your chest! A middle-aged man who looked like a boxer stood with his hands in his hands, and from time to time stepped forward to correct the movements of some disciples.

Bai Ming, dressed as a tourist, walked in, which naturally alarmed everyone who was practicing boxing.

"Close!" The middle-aged man shouted, and all the disciples woke up one after another.

"This gentleman, this is a private venue, please do not visit." With a cold face, the middle-aged boxer had already come to Bai Ming.

Bai Ming naturally knew that he was driving people away, but the more he had this attitude, the more interested Bai Ming became.

Ordinary martial arts halls are not eager to show all the things in their halls in order to recruit disciples.

And most of the people who are closed like this Sun Clan Martial Arts Hall have real kung fu.

After performing a standard martial arts salute, Bai Ming said respectfully: "In the lower Song clan, Bai Ming, the descendant of Xingyi Fist, came to pay a visit. ”

Hearing Bai Ming report home, the middle-aged boxer was stunned for a moment, and then his face gradually softened.

"It turned out to be the descendant of Mr. Song, and Sun was disrespectful."

It's not that this middle-aged boxer is easy to fool, but as soon as he looks at Bai Ming's figure, he knows that Bai Ming must be a person who practices martial arts.

Bai Ming's family is not a random report, he originally performed the apprenticeship in order to learn the real Xingyi Fist. And he only studied for a month before he got the title of deer-shaped boxer awarded by the International Xingyi Boxing Federation. At that time, he was also known as a generation of geniuses.

That's why Bai Ming dared to say that he was a disciple of the Song family.

After looking at the disciples who were practicing in the sect for a while, Bai Ming found that the boxing techniques they practiced were still very familiar.

"What is taught here is Xingyi Fist?"

The middle-aged boxer nodded slightly, "Exactly." ”

Bai Ming was overjoyed when he heard this, "Then we can be regarded as our own family, but I don't know what kind of line Mr. Sun inherits." ”

"Speaking of which, I have some relationship with Mr. Song, if you are by generation, you may have to call me uncle."

"Oh? Mr. Sun is a member of the Sun family in the imperial capital? ”

The middle-aged boxer just smiled slightly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Bai Ming also looked upright, because the Sun family in the imperial capital did play a pivotal role in the development of Xingyi Fist in modern times.

At that time, the ancestor of the Sun family was the only one who collected the Bagua Xingyi in Dacheng, and he was the author of many martial arts works such as "Taijiquan Learning", "Xingyi Boxing", "Bagua Palm Learning", "Boxing Meaning Truth", "Bagua Sword Learning", "On the Difference between Inside and Outside the Martial Arts of Boxing". He was revered as the god of martial arts by later generations.

So after knowing the identity of the middle-aged boxer, Bai Ming was suddenly in awe.

is also a descendant of Xingyi Boxing, and the relationship between the two has naturally become much closer. After a while, the middle-aged boxer also asked Bai Ming for help.

It turned out that the middle-aged boxer's name was Sun Qiwu, although he grew up in San Francisco, but he was an authentic Chinese national. From Sun Qiwu's grandfather's generation, he came to San Francisco. has always been to open the museum to teach apprentices for a living, and there are four brothers and sisters in Sun Qiwu's generation.

The eldest brother Sun Qiwen, like Sun Qiwu, has been practicing martial arts since childhood, but later joined the Hong Gang, the largest Chinese gang in Chinatown, and is now the master of the same hall with his outstanding martial arts. However, the boxing method also fell because of this.

The third brother, Sun Qide, was born in a martial arts family, but he refused to practice martial arts since he was a child, but was obsessed with medicine and inspired to revitalize Chinese medicine.

The fourth sister, Sun Xiaodie, just graduated from college this year, has always wanted to revitalize the Sun Martial Arts Hall like Sun Qiwu, but she was strongly opposed by her three older brothers. I was very unconvinced.

The two chatted and chatted, perhaps out of the sympathy of the martial artists, and soon became New Year's friends.

And Bai Ming also made a request at this time, he wanted to learn from Sun Qiwu. Of course, the content of the exchange is limited to Xingyi boxing. Otherwise, Bai Ming wouldn't have just punched him down.

I heard that my master was going to do it with someone, and the object of the action was still a young man who was about the same age as them. A group of disciples hurriedly gave up a large area for Bai Ming and the others.

Throwing away the coat on his body, revealing a body of muscles that looked extraordinarily strong even if they were hidden under the underwear, Bai Ming first saluted Sun Qiwu from afar. After Sun Qiwu returned the salute, a contest between Xingyi Quan officially began.

Drink! Bai Ming did not have the slightest consciousness as a junior, and took the lead in making trouble. The most basic half-step collapse fist in a style of Xingyi boxing went straight to Sun Qiwu's face door.

Xingyi Quan is generally the most widely known in the world is the twelve-shaped boxing. And the most basic of them, the Five Elements Fist, is poorly understood. The half-step collapse fist made by Bai Ming is the foundation of the foundation.

But even with such a basic move, Sun Qiwu also saw that it was extraordinary.

Sun Qiwu immediately lowered his shoulders and elbows, stood with his feet and slammed his right palm down the right and up in a semicircle, knocking Bai Ming's fist to the side before it touched the front door.

Seeing this, Bai Ming didn't change his move, his left hand instantly retracted his right foot, and he kicked hard, and a powerful cannon fist went towards Sun Qiwu's lower abdomen.

But after all, Sun Qiwu is a boxer who has been immersed in Xingyi Fist for decades, how could he not expect Bai Ming's backhand. His feet were always like taking root, his lower abdomen shrank back slightly, and Bai Ming's fist was completely untouchable.

At this time, Bai Ming's move was old, Sun Qiwu instantly seized this opportunity, and hit Bai Ming's right shoulder with a half-step collapse fist like Bai Ming's previous copy.

Peng! Bai Ming's figure suddenly took three steps back.

Bai Ming knew that he had lost. And it's a convincing loss. Of course, it was only lost in Xingyi Fist.

However, Bai Ming also had to admit that his Xingyi Fist at the level of entering the house was simply not worth mentioning in front of the real Xingyi Quan masters, such as Sun Qiwu in front of him. Bai Ming guessed that Sun Qiwu's Xingyi Fist was at least at the level of supernatural power.

"It's me who lost, or Brother Sun is powerful." Bai Ming stood upright, clasping his fists with his hands.

"Brother Bai don't have to be discouraged, if I can have your attainments at your age, I'm afraid I can wake up with a smile in my dreams." Sun Qiwu was telling the truth, the few disciples he accepted now were afraid that none of them were Bai Ming's opponents, of course, he didn't dare to say this in front of his many disciples.

"I wonder if Brother Bai has a place to stay in San Francisco now?" Sun Qiwu suddenly asked.

"I'm still living outside in a hotel."

"Then since Brother Bai came to San Francisco from Huaguo, thousands of miles away, then I, an elder, naturally want to do my landlord's friendship, you might as well live in my martial arts hall for a few days. Anyway, my brothers aren't coming home now, and there are a lot of empty rooms. ”

Faced with Sun Qiwu's sudden invitation, Bai Ming didn't know whether to agree or not, after all, he came to San Francisco for a purpose. If you really live in Sun Qiwu's house, I'm afraid there will be a lot of inconvenience.

Seeing that Bai Ming's face was full of hesitation, Sun Qiwu hurriedly feigned anger and said: "What do people who practice martial arts have to twist and pinch, don't you think I'm shabby here?" ”

"Brother Sun misunderstood, it's just that I still have some things to do in San Francisco, I'm afraid it will disturb Brother Sun." Bai Ming hurriedly explained.

Sun Qiwu smiled when he heard this. "It's okay, no one will care about you if you live in me, if you have nothing to do, you can let my few disciples who are not successful learn from you."

Seeing that he really couldn't refuse, Bai Ming had no choice but to agree. Bai Ming didn't leave anything in the hotel, because as long as he had money, he still needed any luggage.

"Zhenbang, I took this guest to some things, and these junior brothers and sisters of yours will be handed over to you." Calling over a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old flat-headed young man, Sun Qiwu whispered.

And this young man named Zhenbang is obviously the kind of person who respects his teacher very much, and he agreed again and again when he heard Sun Qiwu's instructions.

"This is my eldest disciple, Li Zhenbang, who has been with me for more than ten years, and he is very stable and sincere, but his qualifications are not too high, and it may be difficult to inherit my mastery." Pointing to the flat-headed young man who had turned away, Sun Qiwu said with regret on his face.

"Brother Sun is too worried, you have many disciples, there will always be a suitable one." Bai Ming didn't say this to comfort Sun Qiwu, but he did have his support.

Because in his eyes, there were two and a half men present who emitted bursts of blue light.