“…… Wing Chun has been around for a long time, originating in the mid-Qing Dynasty and popular in Guangdong and Fujian in the early years...... Some people say that the ancestor is Yan Sanniang Yan Yongchun, and some people say that it was actually the best master who brought it out from Shaolin Temple. It's really impossible to test what kind of ...... exactly."

“…… In fact, there are many kinds of Wing Chun, and there are many kinds of boxing books alone...... There are four or five of the most commonly used, and there are also formulas, such as big flash side, small pitch, small flash side, big pitch, judge the situation and keep it in mind, and the footwork is divided into hooks, needles, bullets, and kicks. The footwork is also proportionate, crutching, teasing, killing, and stepping on ...... But you don't have to worry about that now...... After learning "Little Thoughts" and "Looking for the Bridge" first, you can lay a wooden stake. I'll teach you the first moves......"

Watching Ye Man give himself a detailed and patient fist technique, there was no trace of impatience on his face, only a serious look. Liu Shan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although this Ip Man is not obsessed with martial arts, he is also very fond of fist and foot kung fu. Every time he taught his disciples, he always had a faint smile on his face, and he thought that he was also enjoying the fun of repeatedly familiarizing himself with boxing.

Counting today, Liu Shan has been here for three days. In order not to stimulate the resentment of these low-level young people against foreign devils, Liu Shan did not wear a military uniform, but changed into a set of plain practice clothes ordered in the tailor's shop, and made movements with big sleeves to add a bit of beauty.

Liu Shan is not a disciple here, and when Ip Man introduced him to his apprentices, he only said that he was his wife and brother. It may be that seeing Liu Shan driving a small car every day, all the disciples can't figure out the details, and they all stay away. The only exception, and the one who is interested in Liu Shan, is the eldest disciple Huang Liang.

This kid saw that Liu Shan was young, and he didn't care that he was the same as his master, and called him by his name. often asked Liu Shan to call himself a senior brother.

Liu Shan didn't mind, but he couldn't laugh or cry a little. But I have a little bit of a liking for Huang Liang's straightforward personality in my heart. Later, Liu Shan invited him and the first few disciples to have two meals. A few people are familiar with informality.

"Who is Ip Man?"

When I was listening carefully, I don't know when three or four big men with blue noses and swollen faces came up on the rooftop, and they opened their mouths and shouted.

Ye Man stretched out his head, looked at a few people, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Your apprentice Huang Liang injured our brother, and now in our hands, take the money to fish Li Hongji to ransom people!" After speaking, without waiting for Ip Man to speak, he was reincarnated and went downstairs.

More than a dozen apprentices saw that Ye Man didn't speak, and they didn't dare to intercept it without authorization. They can only be let go.

Ye Man was very calm, and walked to the small coffee table to take a sip of tea, and took out a cigarette and lit it.

Liu Shan knew that this was the fuse to clash with Hong Fist, so he naturally couldn't sit idly by, and took two steps forward and said, "Brother-in-law, do you want me to ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Ip Man raised his hand to stop Liu Shan's words and said, "It's okay!" Do not worry. Why are you stunned, and continue practicing. ”

The apprentices looked at each other. Go ahead and start catching the right hand.

Liu Shan's eyes rolled, but he didn't distinguish it, so he made an excuse to go downstairs and drive away.

Leaving does not mean sitting idly by, which has nothing to do with the police and Hung Fist. Even the opportunity to get in touch with the boxing match, Liu Shan will not let it go. He just had some ideas.

The appearance of the old man last night answered a lot of his questions, and he also somewhat understood the intention of crossing the Authority.

Trade.

These two words sum up the conversation of the night as a whole.

His current position is equivalent to that of a supplier and a bottom buyer. It can be used to provide goods to the upper house, that is, the Crossing Authority, in exchange for currency, and then use it to buy something that does not exist in this plane. This currency is naturally the points that have been mentioned by several different guides.

With this concept, Liu Shan was a little more relaxed.

For the trafficking is the samurai. That is, the concept of people, Liu Shan is somewhat sensitive. But it's just sensitive. For people who don't like the eyes, Liu Shan will not hesitate to package and sell him for points.

This encounter is an opportunity. Through last night's temptation, there is a little speculation about the unlimited fighting competition in that mission. Today's contact with Sammo Hung is a good opportunity.

The main plane, the U.S. headquarters building of Daming King Group, is in the garden of the chairman's rest area on the top floor. Wang Zheng was lying on the chair with his feet crossed, basking in the sun leisurely.

It's been a long time since there was such a day of relaxation or even idleness. The rare calm and peace in the main plane gave Wang Zheng a feeling of spiritual air defense.

With a sword trick in his right hand, he raised his hand slightly, and the two-foot-long sword light stretched out from Wang Zheng's fingertips, dissipating into the air little by little. Wang Zheng felt the total amount of energy in his body, smashed it, and said, "It's still not good!" ”

This is the essence of Wang Zheng's last journey through "A Chinese Ghost Story" - storing energy in the human body.

This kind of internal strength, which was named "Rulai Divine Palm" by Wang Zheng, actually has nothing to do with the Rulai Divine Palm in "Kung Fu", but it is just a kind of energy that can be stored in the human body after the Buddhist energy is transformed with the catalyst of Mo formula.

Although this mode of operation and expression are the same as the martial arts in the martial arts plane, in essence, it is a product of science. There is no strategic recovery - that is, this energy is gone, it can no longer be produced from the human body, and the only way to replenish it is to re-infuse the energy, or replace the "energy battery".

However, even so, it is not worse than the internal strength, and even as long as the capacity problem of the "energy battery" is broken, it will be much better than the internal strength that has been cultivated for many years.

For ordinary people in power, this is certainly a good way to mass-produce martial arts masters. However, for Wang Zheng, with a large number of super warriors, he doesn't care much about this mass production problem. Instead, they are concerned about how to use their own powerful energy conversion to replenish the lost "internal force", so that this thing looks more like internal power from the outside.

As I watched my fingers think wildly, there was a crisp sound of high heels stepping on the ground behind me.

"Hanzhu Hanyu, what's the matter?"

Wang Zheng didn't look back, although he only heard the footsteps of one person in his ears, Wang Zheng knew that it must be two people.

The figures were nearby, and sure enough, they were two girls walking side by side, wearing tight short skirts of the same style, all snow-white and fiery red. The four equally slender and straight thighs, moving neatly and consistently, are very good-looking. The only thing that caught the eye was that the two girls were carrying a Tang knife around their waists, the same color as the other, but the opposite of themselves. The blade of about one meter three is theoretically not suitable for the girls, but it looks so coordinated and harmonious.

"Young Master! Someone has opened trading permissions! The faces of the two women were the same, the same beautiful and snow-white, and their expressions were equally cold. Open your mouth and speak at the same time as you speak. If you don't look back, you definitely just feel like you're alone.

"Oh?" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "I actually reported to you, what's so special?" ”

"Sister Ziling said that this plane is very suitable for force upgrade experiments." Hanzhu Hanyu's voice was as usual, but a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Huh!" Wang Zheng sat up, looked at the two girls who had followed him for two hundred years and had not changed a trace of their appearance, and said, "Don't use your sister Ziling as a pretense, she can't get out now, let's talk." What is it that piques your interest again? ”

This is not Wang Zheng's nonsense, Ziling has really no kung fu in the past few days. I'm busy marrying myself right now.

That's right, Wang Zheng escaped, he really couldn't stand this cumbersome ceremony. I was going to find two clones and send them away. Thinking that Ziling was excited to participate in person, Wang Zheng didn't care, and tossed as she wanted. Anyway, it's just an explanation for the old couple, and by the way, it just provides an occasion to show off.

Hanzhu and Hanyou glanced at each other. At the same time, he stretched out a hand and pulled open a light screen.

"No Limit Fighting Tournament? A trio? Ip Man plane? Worldwide? Wang Zheng couldn't help but laugh and said: "What are you two playing, are you going to hold the King of Fighters competition in Ip Man?" ”

The two women nodded at the same time. The expression was very serious.

Wang Zheng choked for a moment, looked at the column of traversers above, a young man with eyes, shook his head and said, "Hey, bumped into the hands of these two aunts and grandmothers, you ask for more blessings!" ”

"Young Master!" The two women shouted in unison, and their cold pretty faces showed a hint of pleading.

"Good! Anyway, it's a low-martial arts experimental plane, and there's nothing going on lately, so I'll go and play with you! Wang Zheng stood up, stretched his waist and said: "But we can say it in advance, the main purpose is to experiment, you can do it leisurely!" ”――

Inside the fish, Ip Man walked unhurriedly, observing the surrounding environment, and secretly vigilant about the place that should have been very lively becoming clean and unoccupied. It was quiet along the way, and everyone I saw was working with their heads down, although there was no customer, but they were also nervous and busy.

After a few carts, I turned a few corners, and finally found a fish stall with Li Hongji's signboard written on it.

Inside, there were a total of more than a dozen people standing or sitting, half of them were playing cards around, and the other half were either chatting quietly or sitting in a daze, but they were a little more angry than outside.

The little man quickly spotted Ip Man and called Brother Ji softly. All the people stood up and gathered around.

"You're his master?" A young man wearing a hat, a little bruise on the corners of his mouth, and a black shirt looked Ye Man up and down and raised his chin.

"That's right!" Ye Man calmly arched his hand and said, "This big brother, I think this time it should be purely a misunderstanding, if you have something to say slowly, can you let my apprentice go first?" ”

Ip Man has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he already has such a bearing on his body, and he speaks politely. This little word may be to give Ip Man face, or maybe it is because they can't run, and they are not vague, so they shouted: "Let him out!" ”

Someone lifted his foot and kicked over a stack of fishing nets, reached out and pulled out a drenched man from the fish pond, and kicked the man out with a second kick.

Ye Man hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and looked at Huang Liang, "Ah Liang, are you okay?" ”

Huang Liang rested his neck with a proud face, and replied loudly: "I'm fine, master, you have to ask, and you have to ask if the beaten person is okay!" ”

"What do you say? I won't be able to beat you? Want to die, don't you? ”

Brother Naji was annoyed and angry, and stepped forward with a roar, and the group of brothers behind him suddenly rushed up.

Ye Man hurriedly blocked the front, and said good things again and again before stopping the gang.

"Don't tell me what you have and don't, I don't know your nonsense, I just know that I took people, and you want people. You have to give money. What about money? Bring! Brother Ji stretched out his hand impatiently, and stared at Ye Man with bulging glasses.

"No money!" Ip Man said it calmly, as if it were taken for granted.

"Hit him!" Brother Ji couldn't help it this time, and rushed forward with a roar.

"Don't be so impulsive...... Ye Man kicked Brother Naji back directly, and just wanted to persuade, but found that more than a dozen people around him all pounced, and hurriedly stopped his mouth and concentrated on fighting.

This is the territory of Hongquan, except for a small number of outsiders in the whole fish, two or three hundred people are all Hongquan disciples. Ip Man's two masters and apprentices are making trouble here, and the matter is definitely getting bigger and bigger.

Ip Man has high skills and quick response. With a disciple who already has half a true lineage, it won't be too easy to beat a dozen or twenty small fishmongers. But he clearly miscalculated the number of enemies.

Ten can't go up to twenty, twenty can't go up to forty, forty can't take guys up to eighty.

The enemy is fighting more and more, and the attack is getting more and more ruthless, not to mention that Ye Man still keeps his hands, even if he tries his best, it is estimated that he will not be able to support it for long.

Huang Liang obviously saw that it was not good, and took a large wooden board to block a few machetes that had been draped down, and shouted loudly: "Master." What to do? ”

Ip Man was very simply: "Run!" ”

A hand that dragged the yellow sorghum over, and with a flick of skill, threw the yellow sorghum whole. He himself was not slow, and stepped on the pile of fishing nets that had been raised again and again. Immediately after Huang Liang, he jumped out of the encirclement.

At this moment, a large group of people with bamboo poles rushed over from the other direction, shouting loudly from their mouths, and there was a lot of momentum.

Ip Man subconsciously protected Huang Liang behind him. Staring with his eyes, he was suddenly stunned, and said, "Looking for Jinshan?" ”

I met a wife and brother a few days ago. I met my brother Zhou Qingquan last night, and now I met the martial artist Jin Shan who I had fought before, it seems that I should really be shopping around, and I can't touch anyone at home, and I met an acquaintance when I came out.

Jin Shan looked for a large number of fellow villagers and rushed over with bamboo tubes. Ye Man didn't do anything, but instead jumped the Hongquan disciples who chased him out behind, slowed down their steps and became vigilant.

"Hey! What are you doing? Brother Naji came out of the crowd, with questions and impatience on his face, obviously knowing Jin Shan to find it.

Jin Shan looked for him at all, and played a few tricks of Hongquan over there, and after confusing all the Hongquan disciples, he walked quickly in front of Ip Man, hugged his fist and said, "Master Ye, let's go!" ”

He was so direct, Ye Man was a little stunned, looked at Jin Shan and looked at Brother Ji who still didn't speak although he looked unwilling, a little hesitant.

"Let's go!" Jin Shan reached out and took back the two machetes in Ye Man's hand that he didn't know where to snatch them, and waved his hand very arrogantly.

Ip Man understands a little bit now, it seems that this Jinshan is looking for a bit of power in this area. is not hypocritical, as soon as he hugged his fists, he turned around and walked out wearing his apprentice.

"What are you doing!"

Suddenly, there was a tiger roar, and the Hongquan disciples who were unwilling to push and shove were all stunned.

Ye Man also jumped in his heart, and secretly complained: Huangliang, Huangliang, who are you provoking. Waves and waves are endless?

When I turned my head to look, I saw a man with a rich figure, with more than 100 people, striding in his direction with great strides and momentum.

"Master!" Brother Ji jumped out and shouted respectfully.

Hong Zhennan, who is very big brother, glanced at his apprentice, hummed lightly, looked at Ip Man and Huang Liang, and looked at the group of people who followed Jinshan next to him, and he had a point in his heart.

"Jinshan is looking for!" Hong Zhennan glanced at Jin Shan, who was still carrying a machete, and said, "Are you like this?" Want to learn to be the boss? ”

Jin Shan suddenly softened, and there was a smile on his face: "No, no, no!" Brother Hong, there is something to discuss slowly. ”

"You have a knife to talk to me?"

Hong Zhennan's eyes glanced at the knife, and Jin Shanxuan hurriedly sent the knife up, and apologized without speaking.

Hong Zhennan looked at the injury on Brother Ji's face, raised his eyes to look at Ye and asked, "Which sect are you?" ”

"Master Hong, junior brother Ip Man, Foshan Wing Chun faction!" Ye Man arched his hand first and said, "Actually, this thing ......"

"You don't have to say so much! Tell me first, who gave you permission to teach boxing? Hong Zhennan's eyes widened, and he asked, "Have you withstood the challenges of various sects?" Has your strength been confirmed by the grandmasters? ”

Ye Man stared at Hong Zhennan silently, Jin Shan shook his head and sighed and walked back.

"That's it!" Sheriff Fat Bo walked out in a sway, and said lightly: "The martial arts hall has the rules of the martial arts hall, and the police station has the rules of the police station." If you fight and hurt people, then I will take care of it. Come on, take away! Sheriff Fat Bo turned his head to look at Jin Shan and said, "It just so happens that I still have a pair of handcuffs here, take him away too!" ”

"Me?" Jin Shan looked for eyeballs and glared at the boss.

"Look at it, let's go!" The three little policemen came and loved the three of them and locked them, pushing and shoving forward.

"No one is allowed to move!! attention！ ”

A shout suddenly came from behind, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a large number of soldiers in snow-white uniforms, carrying guns on their shoulders, running in neatly, shouting slogans loudly and quickly surrounding everyone.

Immediately afterwards, a jeep that was very familiar to Ip Man and Huang Liang slowly drove over, and a more familiar officer got down, and said with a smile: "You can't take my brother-in-law away, otherwise my sister won't scold me to death!" You say yes! Sheriff Fat Wave? (To be continued......)