117. Wing Chun Lee Mu
In the evening, Jinling Airport.
Zhang Linxiang stepped on the brakes and spoke softly to Li Mu and Liu Mo in the back row.
"Master Li, Zhang Wei, I have already called, saying that the association is temporarily letting you go on a business trip, as for Tu Lei's kid, when he wakes up, I will explain the situation to him, in short, Jinling has me and Coach Chen here, you can definitely rest assured."
After a pause, Zhang Linxiang turned his head: "Lao Liu, when you get to Southeast Asia, you have more snacks, you are familiar with the situation over there, remind Master Li more, if you can not be in danger, don't force it." ”
"Lao Zhang, why are you like an old mother, okay, don't chatter, go."
Liu Mo pushed the door and got out of the car with an impatient face, and couldn't wait to take out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
"Hey, Lao Liu, tsk, what kind of person is this."
Zhang Linxiang looked like he was careless in making friends, shook his head and sighed.
"Officer Liu has this character, you don't need to be angry with him, Lin Xiang, see you later."
Li Mu smiled, pushed the car door open, and followed Liu Mo towards the waiting room.
Watching the backs of the two drift away, Zhang Linxiang looked at the Guanyin ornament in the car and folded his hands.
"Bodhisattva bless, be safe and sound."
……
Four hours later, the plane landed in the capital of Siam.
The whole trip only took two hours to wait for the plane, and when he landed, looking at the completely different temperatures and scenes around him, Li Mu really felt like a world away.
Unlike Li Mu, Liu Mo seemed to be very adaptable to the Siamese environment, and after leaving the airport, he hurriedly lit a cigarette and took a puff, and then led Li Mu towards the long-distance bus station.
"Master Li, do you know the nickname of the capital of Siam?"
"Another name? I don't know. Li Mu shook his head.
"It is also known as the City of Angels, not only because of the many sightseeing projects, but also because of the development of tourism, the service level here is in line with the international first-class, but for our old men, it is better to have a better place in Pattaya."
When it came to Pattaya, Liu Mo showed a thief smile that all men understand.
Li Mu shook his head and chuckled, when he cultivated martial arts, he attached great importance to his body, and indulged in things like lust and lust had never been in his consideration.
"It seems that Master Li is not interested in this, hey, it's a pity."
Liu Mo shrugged his shoulders in surprise, took out another passport from his backpack, and handed it to Li Mu.
"Well, I've got this."
Li Mu stretched out his hand to take it, looked at it, and glanced at it.
The passport used his photo, but his name was changed from Li Mu to Li Mu.
"This passport was made by me temporarily, in Southeast Asia, you can use this identity, lest we have not investigated any results, and we will be targeted by those people in Guan Yi, by the way, I am afraid that your fighting style will have to be changed, Bajiquan is too conspicuous in this place, it is best to use southern boxing."
"What? Do you still need me to fight in Southeast Asia? Li Mu asked with a smile.
"Of course, Guan Yi and those people all started with boxing and martial arts, if you don't go on stage to fight boxing and show your hands, how can it be so easy to get in touch with relevant people, why, don't you know Southern Boxing?"
"Not really."
Li Mu paused, and posed for a standard two-word tong sheep rack in Wing Chun.
"Then Wing Chun, in Southern Boxing, this is the one I am most familiar with."
"Wing Chun?"
Liu Mo circled around Li Mu, revealing a suspicious look.
"Master Li, it's okay, there are a lot of Wing Chun masters in Southeast Asia, if you are not familiar enough with this road boxing, and you are not correct enough, I am afraid it is better to use small boxing against the enemy, at least you can be surprised."
"I fought with Ip Man in Wing Chun, and the result was a dead end, do you believe it or not?"
Li Mu seemed to be smiling, half-truths and half-truths.
"Cut, then I also said that I fought with Bodhidharma Ancestor, so be it."
Looking at the bus coming from a distance, Liu Mo threw the cigarette butt away and stepped on it.
"It's coming, Master Lee, get in the car, whether your Wing Chun kung fu is good or not, we'll see right away."
……
Twenty minutes later, the bus stopped near Slikarin Park.
Liu Mo took the lead in getting out of the car and introduced Li Mu behind him.
"Here in Southeast Asia, there are not many martial artists registered in the association, and even fewer open martial arts halls, in addition to the angel capital, there is also one in Pattaya, but the prosperous place in Siam is not big, and there are so two as a foothold, which is completely enough."
Li Mu followed behind Liu Mo, twisted and twisted for a long time, and finally arrived at the place.
This is a rather chaotic small street, on both sides of the road there is no bright lights that the angel capital should have, scattered billboards and potholes and waterlogged ground, but it gives Li Mu a strange illusion of returning to the urban village of Yangcheng.
"Well, that's it."
Following Liu Mo's fingers, Li Mu moved his gaze to the side of a door-facing room.
On the light box at the door, authentic boxing gyms are written crookedly in Thai and Chinese, and I don't know which school and which school are talking about......
Sighing, Li Mu reluctantly followed Liu Mo.
Liu Mo swaggered to the door, pushed the door and entered, feeling like he was going home.
Li Mu walked in with him, and when he entered the house, the sense of occlusion was even stronger.
This authentic martial arts hall is no more than seventy or eighty square meters in size, and the messy placement of equipment, coupled with the low eaves and the area partitioned by wooden boards, makes the already small space even more narrow, even if there are no people practicing in the martial arts hall, it has not improved at all.
"Uncle Liu, why are you here?"
A stunned voice rang out.
Li Mu followed the prestige, and behind the counter at the entrance, there was a girl standing.
Looking at her age, she seems to be only about thirteen or fourteen, wearing a floral skirt, her hair is combed into two braids, and her slightly childish facial features do not hide her appearance at all, obviously a beauty embryo.
However, contrary to her facial features and height, her demeanor is quite mature, and at first glance, she looks like a little adult, which is a little surprising.
"Yo, I haven't seen you for half a year, Xiaohui seems to have grown taller again, what about your father?"
"The devil knows where the old drunkard has gone, so I don't bother to pay attention to him."
The little girl said angrily, and then looked at Li Mu curiously.
"Uncle Liu, is he?"
"Oh, he, let me introduce you, his name is Li Mu, he is a master of Wing Chun, and he can't be idle in China, so I brought him here to see if I can find an opportunity."
"Wing Chun master?"
The little girl looked at Li Mu with a suspicious look, obviously not convinced.
Just as a few people were chatting, suddenly the door of the martial arts hall was pushed open again.
A local boy in his mid-teens ran in and shouted in panic.
Li Mu didn't understand Thai and didn't understand what he said again, but the faces of the little girl and Liu Mo changed suddenly.
"Xiaohui, your father's bastard went to gamble again?"
Xiaohui didn't speak, but ran out of the counter with a blue face, holding a hook and trying to pull the roller shutter door.
Liu Mo reacted, and hurriedly opened the glass door, jumped slightly, dragged the roller shutter door with both hands and pulled it downward, and shouted at Li Mu at the same time: "Master Li, help close the door!" ”
What's the situation?
Li Mu looked stunned, but seeing that the two of them were in such a hurry, he hurried to the door at the moment.
At this time, he found that in the distance of the street, there were seven or eight people carrying steel pipes and ball sticks, and they were walking over violently, and their target seemed to be the authentic martial arts hall!