The martial arts hall has probably gone through a lot of years, and even the white background on the signboard is a little yellowed.

Li An stood in front of the door and looked up, the hall of about sixty or seventy square meters seemed very empty, except for the weapon rack leaning against the corner of the wall, and only a few sandbags, there were not many equipment for practice.

The martial arts hall has two floors, and in the right corner, a wooden staircase less than a meter wide spirals upward, and the top is probably an attic or something.

Li An, who was standing outside the door, couldn't see everything, only most of the stairs.

At this time, in the hall, students in twos and threes were putting on a posture and exhaling.

Or squatting on the horse, or walking with the step to practice the routine......

Li An knocked on the door of the red-painted martial arts hall.

Hearing the voice, the students who were practicing boxing in the hall turned their heads to look.

A young man in a white shirt walked over with his fists and feet put away, and asked with a smile:

"Learn boxing?"

Li An shook his head, hugged his fists and said, "Hello, my name is Li An, and I want to have a discussion with Master Zheng of your pavilion." ”

His straightforward words made the young man on the other side stunned.

Even the students who didn't take it seriously couldn't help but look at it curiously.

The young man carefully looked at the young man in front of him who was speaking wildly, and with a smile on his face, he couldn't help but sneer:

"I know that there are many young people like you who don't know the height of the sky, and after learning boxing and kicking for two or three months, they think that they have practiced kung fu at home, and they dare to come to the gym to learn to kick the gym.

Let me tell you, my master has opened a museum on Zhongfang Street for more than ten years, and he is not the kind of martial arts hall that has not yet been established.

If you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind to you! ”

"Martial arts has always had a tradition of martial arts people coming to the door to learn! How? Don't the students in your hall even understand these basic rules? ”

Li An frowned, the polite expression on his face was also retracted, and his voice was much colder.

"You...... Sharp teeth! I'd like to see if you have such a sharp mouth......"

A hint of anger flashed in the young man's eyes, and he took a posture and prepared to make a move.

"Stop!"

A man in his fifties dressed in a teal robe descends a wooden staircase.

The young man hurriedly bowed his head and shouted:

"Master."

The man waved his hand, looked at Li An for a while, and asked:

"Which martial arts gym are you from?"

Li An was also looking at the man in front of him.

Although a little older than in the movie.

But he still recognized this Master Zheng at a glance.

Seeing the other party's question, Li An politely arched his hand, and the number of courtesies was very sufficient.

"I didn't come in the name of the martial arts hall, and my master didn't open the hall either."

Ang Lee paused slightly.

Then he coughed lightly, opened his mouth without blushing and his heart did not beat, and said:

"The juniors came to the door rashly this time, and they also heard from Master Luo of the Junting Martial Arts Hall that Master Zheng is obsessed with martial arts, and you have always liked to guide the juniors, and the juniors are here at this time.

I hope Master Zheng will give me advice! ”

In fact, Ang Lee's words are not untargeted.

After all, after that time with Master Luo, when he went out, Master Luo did say this.

It's undeniable!

Of course, Ang Lee is not a fool either.

He naturally knew the intention behind Master Luo.

It's just that judging from the performance and confrontation between the two in the movie, the strength of the two masters should not be much different.

And Master Zheng used Baguazhang again.

This is indeed a rare object for Ang Lee, who practices Baguazhang, and it can also allow him to learn from his own Baguazhang through fighting with the other party.

"Junting Martial Arts Pavilion? Master Luo? Luo Mang! ”

Master Zheng confirmed.

Seeing Li An nodding, his chest rose and fell.

"Master Zheng, what's wrong with you?" Ang Lee asked knowingly.

"Nothing."

Master Zheng took a deep breath.

He and Luo Mang taught boxing on the same street, and in private, the two martial arts halls were already competing against each other.

Although complaining that Master Luo does not talk about martial arts.

But now that Li Andu has come to the door, he can't pull off this face even if he wants to shirk it.

Slowed down for a moment.

I had to say righteously:

"Little brother, it's okay to fight, but your fists and feet have no eyes, if you are disabled or lose your life, my martial arts hall is not responsible."

"No problem."

Ang Lee nodded.

After some consideration:

"Master Zheng, do you want to discuss behind closed doors?"

In general, he came to help, not to kick the gym.

Now that there are so many students in the martial arts hall, if Master Zheng falls behind, it will be a loss of face.

So Ang Lee still said more.

"No!"

Master Zheng refused without thinking.

He stretched out his right hand: "Please!" ”

Li An didn't say more, and walked parallel to the venue in the middle of the hall with Master Zheng.

Seeing this, the surrounding students who were learning boxing quickly retreated, leaving a five-meter square space for the two.

Surrounded by excitement.

It's not uncommon for these students to have someone come to their door to learn from them.

Li Ang didn't care about the onlookers of the students, and took care of himself in a starting style of Bajiquan.

"Ang Lee, a miscellaneous worker. Please ask Master Zheng for advice. ”

Master Zheng couldn't help but look at Li An again for a while.

Miscellaneous?

As the old saying goes, a thousand moves are not as good as one move.

At Ang Lee's age, even if he can get started with one boxing technique, he is considered to have a good talent, and he is still distracted from learning other boxing techniques......

Learning boxing is not learning a craft? Do you really think that art is not pressing?

Originally, because Li An was Master Luo, he thought he had some ability.

Now, it seems, it's just ......

Master Zheng shook his head secretly, and looked down on Li An in front of him.

"Little brother, please."

When the words landed, Ang Li was not polite, and immediately stepped forward.

Only two steps came to Master Zheng's side, stomped his feet and twisted his waist to send his hips, and poked Master Zheng's chest with a two-elbow slap.

The action is simply violent!

Originally, Master Zheng still despised Ang Lee, but just put on a posture of changing hands.

It can be seen that Li An made such a move, and his expression became a little serious.

Seeing that the tip of his elbow was less than an inch away from his chest, Master Zheng leaned back, and his right palm stretched straight forward towards Ang Lee's elbow, ready to be brought to the side, while his left palm was ready to attack.

"Phew!"

The moment the elbows touched, Master Zheng's face changed.

I felt a strong force surging from the opponent's elbow, and my body couldn't stop retreating.

Li An kicked forward, took two steps as a step, and entered Master Zheng again, his left elbow smashed into Master Zheng's blocked palm, and his right elbow went down from top to bottom under Master Zheng's hood.

One step loses the opportunity, one step misses.

Master Zheng said that Li An's two elbows were connected quickly and quickly, and he couldn't dodge them at all.

Only block with arms crossed.

"Phew!"

When this powerful elbow fell, Master Zheng could no longer care about face, and rolled and unloaded his strength.

Then crossed her legs and swung her scissor legs, and an old grandmother got on the kang to stabilize her figure, her palms were protected on her chest, and she stared at Li An with a solemn expression.

The onlookers in the hall were in an uproar.