Wang Yunwu, who was sitting in the chair, was a little uneasy.

"Master, you know."

"Do you think that if you secretly ran to box, Ah Fu can hide it from me without telling me?

Zhongfang Street is so close to the boxing ring, and the neighbors who have seen the boxing match in the neighborhood recognize it, and as soon as I came back, I heard about it. ”

The old man said lightly, his tone was light, but his gaze was a little stern.

Wang Yunwu clasped his hands together and said nothing.

The two were speechless for a moment.

After a while, it was the old man who took the lead in breaking the silence.

He digressed:

"Listening to Ah Fu, a young man in his early twenties came to the martial arts hall to ask for advice?"

"Hmm. I lost a bit. Wang Yunwu nodded in response and said slowly:

"His name is Li An, and he plays Baguazhang and Bajiquan, and he has studied with many masters in Zhongfang Street behind closed doors before coming to our martial arts hall."

The old man's tone was a little surprised:

"It seems that during the period of time I returned to the mainland, an interesting young man appeared."

Wang Yunwu nodded, frowned and thought for a while before saying:

"Although his Bajiquan and Baguazhang have entered the house, when I fought with him, he used more Baguazhang, and Bajiquan was just a surprise fight.

And the connection between his two fists is still a little sluggish and not coherent enough. ”

"At the age of early twenties, it is already commendable to be able to practice to the point of entering the house. Miscellaneous people? Bite off more than you can chew. If you want to understand it, how can it be so simple? ”

The old man shook his head and smiled.

has been up and down in the martial arts world for half a life, and there are many masters who are both masters of many people, and they may have mastered many boxing methods, except for those grandmasters in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, he has not heard of one for so many years.

It is simple to say that the head of a hundred schools of thought, but in the end, most of these masters who are the heads of many schools are only general but not refined, and they are mediocre.

It is rare to be able to achieve such attainments.

can already be called a martial arts master, and he has started a sect.

For example, Cai Li Fo, who is ranked among the top five families in Mojiaquan.

It is a collection of Cai's boxing, Buddhism's boxing, Li Jiaquan and many other palms, leg skills, boxing, and the original Cai Li Buddha boxing with both rigidity and softness, both offensive and defensive.

The old man paused and looked at the apprentice in front of him.

"Ma Lusheng's boxing ring, don't go to it again in the future."

Wang Yunwu was still silent, and after a while, he said to himself:

"Master, I know what you mean, because you're worried that I'm going to bend in the ring. But after so many years of boxing, I have never recognized myself.

Behind closed doors, go out and close. No matter how hard I practice alone, if I don't go out to see the world, then I will stop there, and I will not achieve anything in kung fu in the future.

What's more, I don't necessarily have to win or lose when I go to boxing. I just want to recognize myself and make progress in the process of fighting with others. ”

When he said this, Wang Yunwu faced the old man's gaze and looked extremely serious.

"That's what you think?"

"Yes, Master!"

Wang Yunwu's eyes burned.

At this moment, this old man, who had been up and down for half his life, looked at the resolute face in front of him and the burning eyes, and felt a little more relieved for no reason.

The old man suddenly found that it seemed that during the period of time he had left, the child he had high hopes for had finally grown up.

This Mojia Boxing Martial Arts Gym is also a successor!

Around ten o'clock in the evening.

Long Chenghu went off the court, and Hua Man also withdrew his eyes from the ring.

Ang Lee put the Hong Kong dollar into the brown paper bag handed over by the waiter, looked up at her, and asked:

"Don't look at it?"

Hua Man glanced at the corner of his mouth: "Don't look at it, there's nothing to see in the back." ”

"Hmm." Li An nodded, picked up the teacup on the table and drank it down.

"What do you want to eat?"

"You're in for a treat, of course it's up to you."

Li An thought for a while and said, "What do you think of wonton noodles?" ”

Hua Man glanced at him, his white and tender palms pressed against the table, and his tone was dissatisfied:

"Hey, you're not, aren't you? I helped you bet and won more than 20,000 yuan, and you invited me to eat supper, that is, to go to a roadside stall and invite me to eat a bowl of wonton noodles for five cents? ”

Although Hua Man's voice was not loud, it still attracted the attention of the audience next to him.

A middle-aged man with a fat figure looked at Hua Man's graceful figure, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes! He got up as if he was about to strike up a conversation, and Ang Lee's eyes glared at him unceremoniously.

The man was startled by Ang Lee's eyes and seemed to recognize Ang Lee as the fighter against Chasong.

He hesitated, but sat back with a smirk.

Li An spread his hands at Hua Man, and said with an innocent face:

"You let me decide. To be honest, I used to live in a wooden house area, and I was very happy to eat a steaming bowl of wonton noodles.

I don't care about the money, but if you ask me which fancy restaurant has good food, I can't tell.

Why don't you recommend one? ”

These words seemed to remind Hua Man of something, and she was in a trance for a moment, but she regained her composure in an instant.

When she looked at Li An again, the smile on her face softened a lot, and she said:

"Wonton noodles are wonton noodles."

Zhongfang Street, Chen Ji Wanton Noodle Restaurant.

At this point in time, the small store was crowded with people, and the store was noisy.

Two people sit across from each other at a small yellow wooden square table.

The boss, who had a little oil-stained apron around his neck, walked over and put down the two large bowls of wonton noodles in his hand.

The hot air from the mouth of the bowl wafted out.

"Please take your time."

"Thank you."

Li An thanked him.

He stood up and took a bowl and put it in front of Hua Man, and greeted him.

"The owner of this shop has good craftsmanship, so eat it while it's hot."

As he spoke, Li An picked up his bowl and put it in front of him, burying his head in gobbling it up.

Hua Man picked up the chopsticks and took two bites, and nodded with satisfaction:

"It's really good."

Ang Lee looked up and smiled:

"If you're satisfied, it's fine. I thought you'd get used to it. ”

Hua Man shook his head and smiled:

"You don't think I'm some rich daughter, do you?"

She lowered her head and took a sip of noodle soup, wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and asked intentionally or unintentionally:

"By the way, your fists and feet are so sharp, the master who taught you fists and feet should be very famous, right?"

Li An narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was not visible.

Instead, he looked at her with a smile and asked knowingly:

"Miss Hua Man is interested in fist and foot kung fu?"

Hua Man nodded, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his tone seemed to be a little excited:

"I like to watch boxing matches, and I can recognize a little bit of Wing Chun and Hung Boxing. It's Muay Thai, and I've watched a lot of it in the past two days. I saw you knock down that Thai guy with three punches and two kicks, so powerful, I can't recognize it, of course I'm a little curious. ”

"Actually, my master is not a famous martial arts master, just a small shop owner."

What Ang Lee said was the truth, and he didn't care too much about Hua Man's temptation of himself.

"Really?" Hua Man was a little unconvinced.

Li An's face did not change: "Of course, how could I lie to you." ”

"And what kind of boxing do you practice?" Hua Man asked casually.

"Bajiquan."

"Bajiquan?" Hua Man seemed to be a little puzzled.

Li An looked at Hua Man, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he knew Hua Man's temptation.

However, considering that she would have to help bet later, Li An responded patiently:

"There isn't a martial arts gym in the whole Hong Kong Island that teaches Bajiquan, so naturally you haven't heard of it."

"That's right."

The two chatted while eating, except for Hua Man's occasional temptation and flirtation.

The rest were some innocuous chatter, and Ang Lee smoothly took over the topic of Hua Man.

Until he finished supper, he said goodbye to Hua Man and walked to the apartment alone. As for provoking Hua Man, Ang Lee doesn't have such a mind now.

And this woman is not as casual as she appears.

(End of chapter)