Chapter Twenty-Three: Master Luo
Before the words landed, the young man who spoke squeezed at him brutally.
Li An frowned, took a step back, and avoided the man just right.
"Huh!"
The young man sighed lightly, but only glanced at the silent Li An slightly, and ignored it.
patted the thick stack of advertising leaflets on his hand, turned his head behind him and urged impatiently:
"Hurry up, we'll have to go to the next place after posting here."
“...... Here comes Senior Brother. ”
The fat man with a long brush in his hand hurriedly responded.
Pulling the companion with the bucket beside him, he ran from not far away with a slight shortness of breath.
Ang Lee picked up the only remaining advertising leaflet on the ground.
Glancing at it, seeing that the rental information on it was not lost, he folded it and tucked it into his trouser pocket.
Only then did he raise his eyes and look at the three people in front of him.
The three of them looked very old, less than twenty years old, wearing uniform white shirts, and their foreheads were covered with fine sweat.
When his gaze swept over the four big black characters of the Junting Martial Arts Hall printed on the short shirts of the three people, Li An's heart moved, and he was about to leave and waited with interest.
I saw that the three people crowded in front of the wall had a clear division of labor.
The man with the long brush reached into the bucket carried by his companion, dipped it in the batter and quickly brushed it on the cracked wall, while the person who had urged him slapped the advertising leaflet in his hand on the wall.
After pasting three leaflets in a row, the young man gave up.
He took a back look at the posted list and nodded in satisfaction.
"Let's go!"
The young man beckoned his companion next to him to prepare to leave, but saw Li An, who was originally standing on the side, stepped forward and looked at the advertising leaflet, as if he was very interested.
Suddenly stopped, and asked Li An:
"Hello? Want to learn boxing? I'll take you there. ”
Li An turned around: "I just don't know what the reputation of your martial arts hall is?" ”
The young man put a smile on his face and patted his chest: "Don't worry, it's definitely right to go to our martial arts hall!" Our Junting Martial Arts Gym is the most famous martial arts gym in Zhongfang Street. ”
"Really?"
Li An was noncommittal, pointed to the 'taught by Master Luo Mang' on the advertising list, and asked with a puzzled look:
"Is Master Luo Mang of your Junting Martial Arts Hall the same Master Luo who competed with Zhang Tianzhi in the newspaper last month?"
"Hmm." The youth nodded.
Li An hesitated:
"But I read the report that Master Luo was injured in Zhang Tianzhi's hands in less than two moves, and the injury was not light."
When the young man heard this, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and then he said:
"Don't read the nonsense in the newspaper, in the Hong Kong Island martial arts world, our pavilion owner's mantis boxing is known as a must, and even Master Ip Manye, who defeated Zhang Tianzhi, has to politely call our pavilion owner Master Luo Mang. How can it be like what the newspapers say? ”
"That's what you said!"
"Why don't I take you to our martial arts hall first?"
"Okay."
Seeing Li An nodding, the young man handed the advertising leaflet in his hand to his companion.
"The two of you continue to post, and I will take this junior brother to the martial arts hall."
After speaking, he motioned for Li An to follow him.
After walking along Zhongfang Street for about ten minutes, they turned into an alley, and the two stopped in front of the gate of a red-painted martial arts hall.
The young man led Li An into the door.
"Master!"
"What are you shouting? Finished posting the list? ”
A man in his fifties dressed in a blue-gray shortshirt walked over.
The young man whispered:
"Somebody is going to come and learn boxing."
Only then did the man look at Ang Lee:
"You want to learn boxing?"
"Master Luo, hello, my name is Ang Li, I want to talk to you."
Ang Lee clenched his fists.
His straight to the point made the young man who led the way stunned.
"You, you're not here to learn boxing?"
"Did I say I came to learn boxing?"
Li An smiled at the young man, and then looked at Luo Mang.
This is famous for his famous sentence "Fists and feet don't have long eyes, brother...... This table is really slippery! And "How can this be so small!" "Well-known on the web.
With thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong figure, and a name, he looks like a reckless Master Luo.
Luo Mang ignored the students who wanted to speak and stopped, looked at Li An carefully, and frowned:
"Come to my kick gym? Which martial arts gym are you from? ”
Li An shook his head: "My master opened a barber shop, not a martial arts hall. I just want to learn Master Luo's kung fu, let's stop there. ”
When Luo Mang saw Li An say this, he was no longer polite at the moment:
"Young people don't know how thick the sky is! Since the little brother wants to advise, then of course I will accompany him. But my ugly words are in front, and my fists and feet don't have long eyes! If you have a disability, I, Junting Martial Arts Gym, am not responsible. ”
Li An thought for a while, nodded and said, "No problem." ”
This time, I came to the Junting Martial Arts Pavilion to compete, and it was not a hot head.
Although he hasn't been learning boxing for a long time, his skills are not weak after his strength is thorough.
What's more, the fist is afraid of being less strong.
In addition to the skill essence, he also wanted to know how much difference his current strength was compared with Luo Mang, who was not very strong.
"Well, bold. Please! ”
Seeing that the movement here had attracted the attention of many martial arts hall disciples, Li An proposed:
"Master Luo, how about we talk behind closed doors?"
In fact, the martial arts hall has always had a tradition of learning behind closed doors.
Just like the Wing Chun authentic dispute between Ip Man and Cheung Tin Chi reported in the newspaper last time, this can also avoid controversy caused by the losing side.
It doesn't matter if he loses, but if he gets the upper hand and there are so many martial arts hall disciples watching, then he is really smashing Master Luo's job.
Originally, it was for the purpose of learning, and there was no need to make enemies.
“...... Yes. ”
Luo Mang originally planned to refuse Ang Li's proposal, but remembered that most of the students were gone because of Zhang Tianzhi's kicking out of the gym last time, so he nodded in agreement.
"You go out first."
Because it was a closed-door discussion, Luo Mang didn't let the students observe, and directly asked the students to wait outside the hall.
closed the door and marched parallel to the martial arts training ground with Li An.