Chapter Fifty-Nine: Fellow Townspeople's Association? Clue

Wang Yunwu's back slammed into the ground, making his chest sound muffled!

Ang Lee retracted his fists and feet, stepped forward, and stretched out his right hand.

"Can you still get up?"

Although it is a closed-door discussion, it is not a life-and-death struggle.

But neither of them is a mediocre hand, and it is naturally impossible to stop at each other like their own brothers and sisters.

Therefore, both of them went all out.

That is, Ang Lee's close leaning on Wang Yunwu and leaving three points when the outcome was clear.

But the remaining strength still injured Wang Yunwu.

Slowed down for a moment.

Wang Yunwu stood up with his left arm in his hand, a flash of blush flashed across his face.

He wiped the corner of his mouth with the sleeve of his right hand:

"Bajiquan, close to the body!"

Wang Yunwu bit the words hard.

Li An looked at him: "As I just said, I work as a miscellaneous family." ”

Wang Yunwu was silent.

As soon as he tried to fight, after discovering Ang Lee's attainments, he subconsciously ignored what Ang Lee said.

After all, at Ang Lee's age, it is already unbelievable that he can practice gossip to the point of entering the house.

Even if he thinks he is not weaker than others, he is now thirty years old and has just stepped into the threshold of entering the house.

And although Ang Lee said in the discussion with Master Zheng that he was a miscellaneous man, he used more Baguazhang.

This also caused him to be caught off guard by Ang Lee's sudden close blow when the two sides were evenly matched.

But what he didn't know was.

With Master Luo and Master Wu, both sides strictly abided by the rules of not passing it on.

Afterwards, the two masters only admitted that Ang Lee was on the same level as them, and did not mention Ang Lee's school.

Wang Yunwu coughed twice, waiting for the dullness in his chest to dissipate. Only then did his right hand pinch on his drooping left arm, and his wrist was strained.

With a crisp click, the originally drooping left arm was connected.

Since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have not been separated.

Although I didn't study the medical skills deeply, I was able to deal with some simple bruises and injuries by myself.

He moved his left arm and clenched his fists:

"I lost"

"Take!" Ang Lee returned the salute.

"Sit."

Wang Yunwu stretched out his hand to signal, and when Li An sat down, he offered tea.

glanced at Ang Lee in surprise:

"A thousand moves will be better than one move, I really didn't expect that you are not very old, in addition to Baguazhang, you still have time to study other boxing techniques. Even Bajiquan is so proficient. ”

Wang Yunwu's tone was full of amazement. Ang Lee could see that the other party didn't seem to be polite.

And for the win or loss just now, Wang Yunwu didn't show it on his face, as if he didn't care.

"I just learned to boxing faster."

Ang Lee took a sip of tea from the teacup and responded with a smile, as modest as ever.

Wang Yunwu coughed dryly twice, didn't answer, just glanced at him and smiled.

He also took two sips of tea from his cup, and asked:

"Except for the Inner Eight Poles on the other side of Wanwan, there are very few people on Hong Kong Island who play the Eight Poles, and you are the first one I have encountered to play the Eight Poles. I don't know who your master is? ”

In fact, about the question of mentorship, in fact, Wang Yunwu is not the only one who asks, even Master Luo and others have also asked.

It's just that he didn't get the permission of a glimmer of heaven, and Ang Lee didn't want to mention it.

And seriously speaking, he didn't have an apprenticeship, he was just a student, and he couldn't be famous outside.

Therefore, for Wang Yunwu's question, Ang Li is still vague:

"My master didn't open a martial arts gym, just a small shop owner."

"Big hidden in the city."

Seeing that Li An didn't want to say more, Wang Yunwu didn't care, and said politely.

Then the topic was diverted:

"Hong Kong Island looks small, but there are many masters. I've heard my master mention it before, fifteen years ago, there were two Bajiquan grandmasters in the walled city, and even my master sighed to himself. ”

"Bajiquan Grandmaster? Or two? ”

Ang Lee looked interested.

There are so many martial arts halls on Zhongfang Street, and none of the hall owners call themselves grandmasters, not because they can't, but they don't dare.

To be called a grandmaster is not only his skills, but also his martial virtues

"However, it's a pity that the two masters who were friends turned against each other overnight for some reason and died one after another, otherwise how could the current walled city be chaotic, and the fellow villagers would not be dominant."

Wang Yunwu changed his words.

"Bajiquan Grandmaster? Fellow townspeople's associations? ”

Li An muttered, as if he had thought of something, and his expression moved.

Wang Yunwu didn't notice the expression on Ang Lee's face and continued:

"I heard my master say that when there were two masters in the past, although the walled city has always been three, but due to the strength of the two masters, no community dared to enter the walled city.

It wasn't until the death of the two masters that the city would become what it is today."

Li An can hear that Wang Yunwu has no lack of respect when talking about the two Bajiquan masters!

What followed was some innocuous scenes, and the two talked more about boxing and martial arts.

When Wang Yunwu curiously asked the reason why Li Ang came to the martial arts hall on Zhongfang Street one after another to ask for advice, Li An copied what he said to Master Wu.

After listening, Wang Yunwu, who pondered for a moment, deeply agreed.

is quite a bit of a feeling of not knowing each other, and introducing Ang Lee as a confidant.

Unconsciously the relationship is much closer.

After two cups of tea, Ang Lee finally stood up:

"Senior Brother Wang, it's not early, I'll leave first."

"It's all here, why don't you stay for dinner."

"No, no. I had eaten before I came to your restaurant. ”

Li An shook his head and waved his hand in refusal.

Then he said in a low voice: "I hope Senior Brother Wang will help keep the matter of today's discussion." ”

"Losing is losing, there's nothing to hide."

Wang Yunwu said.

Li An was not reluctant, opened the door, and walked out of the hall.

Walk through the martial arts training ground and leave the martial arts hall.

Behind him, the voice of the young man named Ah Fu asked.

"Senior brother, did you win?"

"Lost."

"You are so good, how can you lose?"

"Why can't you lose if you're good?"

"Yes"

"Okay, let's eat, finish eating and practicing boxing."

“.”

It wasn't until the door of the martial arts hall was closed that the sound disappeared.

Li An walked along the Tin Hau Temple to Banyan Shutou, passed through the crowd, and came all the way to Zhongfang Street, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Skill Essence obtained: Mo Jiaquan (1% proficient)"

"Mo Jiaquan Essence: Exchange price 112 points."

Ang Lee walked along Zhongfang Street to Nanjing Street.

In the Mo Family Boxing Martial Arts Gym, from the time the two of them separated the winners and losers, he saw the prompt, but he never checked it, and it was only now that he had time to check the harvest this time.

As soon as my mind moved, a familiar panel appeared in front of me.

Name: Ang Lee

Skills: Baguazhang (proficient in 1%) Bajiquan (mastered in 10%) cooking.

Mastery: Combat Mastery 24% (+10%) Culinary Mastery.

Essence: Mojiaquan Essence (1% proficient), which can increase combat mastery by 10%, and the exchange price is 112 points.

Skill Points: None

Ang Lee looked at the specialization column, and when he saw that the martial arts specialization had increased from 20% to 24%, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Good harvest.

Li An originally planned to close the panel after glancing at the essence of the Mo Family Fist.

However, when he saw the increased martial arts specialization, he subconsciously slowed down.

Increase Fighting Mastery by 10%?

If he's not mistaken, when the original Mantis Essence disappeared from the panel after seven days, it only increased the combat specialization by 1%.

Although the original Mantis Fist Essence proficiency was 15%.

But not so much different.

Boxing is the same?

At this moment, Ang Lee always felt that it was not as simple as he thought.

It's not just about boxing.

He walked slowly forward.

"Bajiquan, Baguazhang, Mojiaquan"

Ang Lee pondered.

"Fists, palms, legs"

"Bajiquan is a short punch boxing method, focusing on close quarters short fights, hard fights and hard openings."

"Baguazhang is a boxing technique characterized by palm changes and walking and turning, focusing on body and footwork."

"Mojiaquan is a close technique, long and short coordination, known for the leg method, known as one leg to win three punches, focusing on the leg method."

"Short hits, footwork, legs."

Thinking of this, Ang Lee felt a little clue.

Ang Lee suddenly thought of a person's martial arts, there is a line in this film: first punch, back leg, second grappling, weapons, inner family, five-in-one.

Only by being proficient in everything can you train yourself without weaknesses.

Of course, he was thinking of the words 'no weakness'.

Thinking of this, Ang Lee couldn't help but look at the martial arts specialization in the specialization column.

"Fighting, seriously, isn't the kind of fighting in the ring, it's fighting! It's a kind of actual combat fighting! ”

After such a long period of verification and exploration, Ang Lee has long known that the percentage of martial arts specialization measures his combat power, just like the operation in the game.

Skills are moves.

The more complex the move skills in the game, the better, but the more attention is paid to collocation.

In reality, it's a reality.

Although each punch method includes more or less footwork, leg method, elbow method, palm method, fist method, and grappling method, the emphasis is different.

Some focus on close-quarters punches, some on legs, and some on grappling.

The focus of each punch is different.

Martial arts specialization shows that learning different martial arts focuses on different martial arts in order to increase more combat specialization.

Punches, palms, legs, grappling, wrestling.

Train yourself without weaknesses?

Li An stared at the martial arts specialty for a long time, and although he had a clue, he always felt that there was something unfinished about this martial arts master, but he couldn't figure it out yet

Thinking about things, Ang Lee unconsciously returned to the barber shop located on Nanjing Street.

"A'an!"

A calm voice reached my ears.

Li An came back to his senses and looked at the glimmer of heaven that sounded: "Master." ”

A hot towel was wrung on the guest's face and glanced at him:

"What are you thinking, standing in the doorway for so long and not coming in?"

"Nothing."

Ang Lee took the initiative to step forward and quietly divert the topic:

"I'll come, Master."

The first line of heaven didn't ask much, just stepped aside.

Li An waited for about five minutes, estimated that the pores of the guest's face had opened, put away the towel and put it in the basin, took the razor on the side and stepped forward.

A line of heaven stood aside and watched, and when he saw that Li An's right hand was steady, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

He said seemingly unintentionally:

"I heard that there was a young man with good skills in Zhongfang Street recently, and in a short period of time, he visited three martial arts halls in a row.

and the Master Zheng who played Baguazhang, after losing, I don't know if he was angry or injured, and he hasn't come out to see anyone for a few days.

That Master Zheng is also stingy, opening a museum to teach apprentices, and if he wants to stand up, it is normal for someone to come to the door to ask for advice. ”

Li An's right hand was faintly palpable, and the blade continued to go down.

He glanced at the sky and was about to speak.

But unexpectedly, a glimmer of heaven said:

But then again,

As long as you abide by the rules in the martial arts, it is also a good thing for young people to see the world more. ”

As he spoke, Ang Lee put down the razor and twisted a hot towel over the guest's face.

He knew that a glimmer of heaven meant something, so he was about to speak.

"Master, me."

How do you know that a glimmer of heaven directly interrupted his words: "Scraped over?" ”

Seeing Li An nodding, he continued:

"Then what are you still doing in a daze, go up and practice boxing. When you enter the room, I'll teach you something new. ”

Li An's face was strange, and he responded:

"Got it, Master."

Before he could finish speaking, he turned around and went upstairs.

The next day, it was just dawn.

Ang Lee, who has no nightlife, is still habitually getting up early.

After a simple move, I closed the door and went downstairs, bought two butter buns at random, and walked to the ferry street while eating.

When Ang Lee took a ferry from Ferry Street and crossed the sea to the Triangle Pier, the sky had already begun to lighten, and the roadside near the pier was already filled with hawkers' stalls.

Ah Xin, who was eating breakfast, saw Li An coming to the newspaper file, wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, and hurriedly stood up.

"Brother An, have you had breakfast?"

"I've eaten it."

Ang Lee waved his hand.

He glanced at Ah Xin and another guy who were in the file, and asked casually:

"Dock 5 and Pier 10 have been arranged?"

Ah Xin took a sip of white porridge, and when he saw Li An asking, he hurriedly responded:

"Newspapers, books and periodicals are all put on the table, and two guys are arranged for one newspaper."

"Okay, then you eat first, I'll go over and have a look."

Ang Lee nodded. Walk towards Pier 5.

I have read two newspaper files in succession.

The sorted newspapers and books have eye-catching headlines and are neatly placed in front of the stalls.

The cigarette box is also placed in a prominent position on the right-hand side, so that customers can clearly see the cigarette category as soon as they stand in front of the stall.

Whole boxes of sodas, boxes stacked on top of each other.

The dock has not yet started, there are not many customers, and the guys in the newspaper file are sitting on small wooden benches sorting out books.

Li An looked at the situation of the report and nodded with satisfaction.

I have to say that Ah Xin's things are well arranged.

After saying hello to the guy who reported the file, Ang Lee returned to Pier 2 again.

Ah Xin stepped forward: "Brother An, how is it?" ”

"Not bad."

Ang Lee affirmed.

Ah Xin couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth.

Nearing the start of construction.

There are also people coming and going in front of the newspaper near the pier.

As many passing workers stopped and spent a few cents to buy a pack or two of rations, the number of customers in front of the stall gradually increased.

Li An said to Ah Xin on the side:

"Ah Xin, it's okay for me to look at this newspaper, you go to the other two newspapers to take a look, those guys are all newcomers, it's inevitable to be in a hurry, you go and keep an eye on it, and help by the way."

"Okay."

Ah Xin hurriedly responded.

Until the start of the wharf construction, the cargo ship docks.

The newspaper files were busy, and there was an endless stream of crew members who came to buy newspapers and books.

It was busy until noon before Li An took a breath.

(End of chapter)