On the rooftop.

Ip Man put on the classic Wing Chun posture - a way-asker, looking at Tsui Ming very calmly.

Xu Ming learned in a good way, and also raised his arms like Ip Man.

"Oh? Little brother, have you studied Wing Chun? ”

Ip Man was a little surprised, Wing Chun is just a small boxing, and people can count it with both hands, how can this young man too?

"Of course I did!"

Xu Ming replied affirmatively.

Just kidding, I've watched four movies, can you learn the starting style?

"Master Ye, can you change direction? I'm a bit of a leeward on my side......"

Xu Ming pointed to the sheet and said, now Ye Man's position is just blocking the camera, and the picture taken is definitely not good.

"And this kind of exquisiteness? Well, it's up to you. ”

Ye Man replied with a smile, he thought that Xu Ming was nervous, so he moved in a different direction.

"Pick up!"

After the two sides determined the position, Xu Ming's fixed figure ejected, pulling the speed and strength to the limit.

He quickly approached within three steps of Ip Man and smashed his fist into his face.

"What a speed! What a heavy fist! Ip Man lowered his head and dodged and praised it.

Xu Ming turned a deaf ear to this and connected to an uppercut.

"Whew~"

The sharp punch made a sound that broke through the air, but it didn't hit Ip Man.

He only moved back a little to dodge the blow.

Seeing that the two punches had no effect, Xu Ming secretly admired in his heart, but his attacks never stopped, and he still smashed towards Ye Man like raindrops.

"Is your stamina so good?"

"It's a good seedling for martial arts!"

Ip Man said as he parried the defense.

Soon, he grabbed the gap between Xu Ming's eight punches and pressed Xu Ming's arm with one hand.

Then he pulled back a little harder, and his other hand quickly followed, striking an inch from his chest.

"me!"

Xu Ming was in pain and was repelled several steps.

He felt a dull pain in his chest, but chose to continue attacking.

Originally, Ip Man wanted to stop there, but when he saw that Xu Ming still wanted to step forward, he gave up this idea.

He dodged Xu Ming's unruly fist as usual, and saw the right time to use his strength to successfully trap him on the ground.

Then a punch fell, stopping above Xu Ming's face.

"Haha, how about the little brother."

"Interested in learning Wing Chun with me?"

Ip Man let go of Xu Ming and said with a smile.

"The master is above, please bow to the apprentice!"

Xu Ming fell to his knees with a bang, and he had a clear understanding of Ip Man's strength.

This is completely different from the battle of beating those three thugs, he feels that Ye Man can fully understand his next attack method, and then make a corresponding counterattack.

"Eh, don't fix these don't fix these ......"

"Pay the tuition first, you are my first apprentice, I will give you a nine-percent discount!"

Ip Man couldn't keep his mouth shut, the museum had been open for so long, and he finally accepted an apprentice.

Xu Ming also smiled when he saw this, got up and went back to the small house to get the money.

Ip Man accepts 25 Hong Kong dollars a month, which is not cheap, but for him with a net worth of 20,000 yuan, this expenditure can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.

He didn't give much, Ip Man was arrogant and would not take more money than he deserved.

At this point, Xu Ming officially became a disciple of Ip Man, he rented a room downstairs in the martial arts hall, and came to the rooftop every morning to learn boxing.

Wing Chun is flexible and takes a long time to get from beginner to proficient.

Ip Man would teach Xu Ming a routine every morning, and he would practice it by himself in the afternoon.

From the basic small ideas to the wooden stake method, Xu Ming practiced for nearly a month.

In addition, Ip Man also asked him to train every day in skills such as sandbags, wooden stakes, and wall targets.

Xu Ming completed them one by one, often practicing until late at night.

A month later, Ip Man couldn't help but sigh when he played with him: "Your talent is better than mine!" is so diligent and hardworking, the future is promising, the future is promising! ”

Of course, Xu Ming humbly waved his hand and said no, he had already practiced the basic training method, and he was even more handy when he learned Wing Chun, and he made rapid progress.

Ip Man told him that after the basic boxing routines were solidified, he would teach him the Eight Slash Knife Method and the Six and a Half Sticks.

Of course, he will also be guided in his internal strength training, exercising the high-intensity destructive and lethal power of internal and external integration.

Xu Ming has become harder, except for eating and drinking water toilets, he is basically practicing boxing.

When he was finishing his boxing skills, a young man came to the rooftop.

He was holding a small advertisement in his hand, wearing a denim jacket and carrying a small bag.

Xu Ming recognized him at a glance, it should be Huang Liang.

"Hey, you teach Wing Chun?"

He shouted at Xu Ming.

After hearing this, Xu Ming smiled and said, "It's not me, I'm learning Wing Chun."

"Of course, if you want to learn Wing Chun, you have to fight me first."

As soon as his words fell, Huang Liang put on a posture: "Then I'll try how many catties you have."

Wong Leung's boxing style is obviously Western boxing, and Xu Ming knew the gap between Wing Chun and Western boxing after seeing it.

"Wing Chun, Tsui Ming!"

Xu Ming set up a way-seeker to report to his home.

Huang Liang didn't pay much attention to it, so he picked up his fist and went up.

His boxing skills are somewhat routine, at least much more decent than when Xu Ming first came here.

But this time is different from the past, when Huang Liang rushed forward and punched left and right to open the bow, Xu Ming used his arms, open hands and other moves to dissolve it, and every time he blocked just right.

Huang Liang saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and he was also a little anxious.

He strode away and unleashed an explosive punch.

This punch was full of power, but it just gave Xu Ming a chance.

He dodged his fist sideways, pressed Huang Liang's arm with both hands, and with just a slight force, he pulled his body forward a large section.

In this way, Huang Liang's body automatically collided with Xu Ming's fist, and he felt a tightness in his chest, and staggered back several meters.

"How? Is Wing Chun worth learning? ”

Xu Ming said with a smile, this kid is arrogant, and he has to be beaten.

"It's not over yet!"

Huang Liang shook his body and rushed forward again.

Seeing this, Xu Ming was no longer polite, he stood in place, his fists gradually clenched.

At the moment before Huang Liang rushed in front of him, Xu Ming suddenly exerted his strength and rushed out a straight punch from the middle line.

"Bang!"

This punch hit Huang Liang's nose directly, and two lines of blood immediately flowed out.

This punch is full of strength and uses the midline theory of Wing Chun to hit the enemy in the shortest distance.

Huang Liang was a little dazed, feeling a little dizzy, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Moments before he fell to the ground, Ip Man appeared and hugged him.

"Xu Ming, how can you be so heavy?"

Ip Man asked, his expression a little serious.

After saying this, Ye Man helped Huang Liang to the side of the stool to rest.

"You can't bully people who learn boxing like this in the future, although our Wing Chun is really powerful, but what if you beat people away?"

Xu Ming understood as soon as he heard it, and immediately clenched his fists and pleaded guilty.

"Understood, master! I'm going to be a little lighter in the future! ”

As soon as these words came out, Ip Man was amused.

In the end, Huang Liang successfully apprenticed and became Xu Ming's younger brother.