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0065 Chapter Wing Chun is not difficult to learn

Liu Ying left and took her children and her father to Australia. Everything related to Yuedong Sports was settled.

In order to win the order for Yuedong Sports, Xia Lei did a lot of things. Now it seems like a dream of wealth. It disappears when you wake up. However, Xia Lei has harvested the most precious thing, not the five million, but the friendship with Liu Ying. He has no regrets.

In the next few days, Lin Bowen and Lin Yaru did not come to cause trouble for Xia Lei. This may be because they really had no choice but to deal with Xia Lei, or it may be the tranquility before the storm, but no matter what the reason is, Xia Lei doesn't care.

In the past few days, Leima Studio has not had big orders, and the jobs received are all ordinary jobs, and the amount is not large. With such a business situation, the expenses of labor and materials are very small, so the money earned is pitifully small. However, Xia Lei does not care about his income. As long as he can pay the workers' wages, it doesn't matter whether he makes money or not.

The work is simple and the amount is small, so there is no need for Xia Lei, the "Zhentang Master", to do his job, so he has plenty of time to do what he likes, read books, learn business knowledge, go shopping, buy some practical gifts for the employees of the Lema Studio, such as buying a bottle of shampoo for Chen Ajiao, buying a pair of high heels for Zhou Xiaohong, and buying two packs of cigarettes for men, or a bottle of better wine. Occasionally, he would drive Jiang Ruyi's shabby POLO car to the suburbs to find good-priced land and dream of his company.

When he doesn't do this, Xia Lei will go to a Wing Chun boxing gym to learn Wing Chun boxing.

In the past, Xia Lei would never have dreamed of going to a certain boxing gym to learn boxing, and there was no need to do that. Now it is different, because Liu Ying, he offended Gu Kewen and He Laoqi, a gangster in Haizhu City. He thought about it. With his current skills, there is no problem in beating two gangsters, but once a strong trainer takes action, he will only be beaten.

Xia Lei was never the kind of person who jumped after the fire fell on the instep, so he decisively took the first step and practiced boxing.

That morning, Xia Lei walked around the Leima studio and then slipped away, drove to the Wing Chun Boxing Gym to learn boxing.

This Wing Chun Boxing Gallery is called Haizhu Wing Chun Boxing Gallery. The owner is Master Liang Zhengchun from Foshan. It is said that he is a descendant of Yan Yongchun, the founder of Wing Chun, and he teaches the most authentic Wing Chun.

There are many apprentices in the boxing gym who learn boxing, but Xia Lei came early. When he came, the boxing gym was empty, and only Master Liang Zhengchun stood in front of the wooden stake to drive piles.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Liang Zhengchun is in his early fifties, but his fists are very quick and powerful, and he does not look old at all.

Xia Lei walked over and greeted him, "Master Liang, it's so good."

Liang Zhengchun stopped fists and looked at Xia Lei, and a smile appeared on his face, "It's Lei Zi, you came so early." Although Xia Lei had only been here for three days, he had a deep impression of Xia Lei.

Xia Lei smiled, "I'm fine in the store, come here early to practice."

Liang Zhengchun said: "Okay, you can practice your little thoughts first and I'll take a look."

The initial stage of learning Wing Chun is small thoughts, which are practices of basic skills such as body skills, footwork and force method, force angle, etc. Only after practicing small thoughts can you practice more advanced content, such as searching for bridges, hand-held, foot-shaking, hand-shaking, finger-shaking, wooden man stakes and three-star stakes.

During the three days when Xia Lei learned Wing Chun, he practiced small thoughts every day.

Xia Lei made a starting move, then practiced footwork and body movements, and his hands continued to change offense and defense, and his fight was very well-behaved.

Liang Zhengchun was secretly shocked when he saw it. Xia Lei had a good idea in three days, but he did not reveal it, and looked at it quietly, occasionally pointing out what points Xia Lei should pay attention to. Xia Lei learned seriously, and he also taught seriously.

A few minutes later, Liang Zhengchun spoke out and said, "Stop, practice here first, take a break and then practice something else."

Xia Lei closed his fist and asked, "Master Liang, how are I practicing?"

Liang Zhengchun said: "It's not bad. I have taught many students. You are the fastest one. My grandfather said I learned quickly back then, but I think you are faster than me back then."

Xia Lei smiled and said nothing. He would not forget what he had seen in his left eye. He would remember the teaching materials given by Liang Zhengchun and remember them word by word. He would also remember the moves and routines taught by Liang Zhengchun. Of course, he learned very quickly, and it was normal to surpass Liang Zhengchun's speed back then.

At this time, several students walked in, Liang Zhengchun went up to greet and arranged for their training.

In the past, when the apprentice saw the master, he would kowtow to pay tribute to tea, and he was very respectful. Now that times have changed, the master has become a master, and the apprentice has become a student. The master has to take care of the students and his attitude is even better. Yet, if the service attitude is not good, the students will all learn judo and Taekwondo, who will still learn Wing Chun?

The students who came were all old students, and they were basically over one year old. The leader was Lu Sheng, who was a retired special forces soldier and could be Sanda himself. After three years of studying in Wing Chun, he was even stronger and stronger. He is the most powerful student here, and he is also popular. When young students see him, they will call Brother Sheng to show respect.

"Asheng, why is it so early today?" Liang Zhengchun greeted him and greeted him with a smile.

Lu Sheng was also polite, "Master Liang is early. Today, the boss went abroad temporarily. I couldn't go with me because I didn't have a visa and it was okay to be at home, so I came over to practice."

He is a professional bodyguard.

Several other students also greeted Liang Zhengchun and were respectful in their attitudes.

Afterwards, several students began to practice. They caught their hands and feet, and some simply fought each other, making the scene lively.

Xia Lei was jealous, but unfortunately he didn't practice erectile squads and erect his partner. After watching for a while, he walked straight to the wooden squad, and learned Liang Zhengchun's previous actions and started erecting the wooden squads.

Punching wooden stakes is already a very advanced course in Wing Chun, and he can't beat it without a year or more. But that's just someone else's situation, and this restriction is very small on Xia Lei. As soon as he recalls, Liang Zhengchun's actions just now come to his mind one by one. He can remember everything when he punches, punches in that direction, wherever he hits, etc., and then he just needs to do it.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Compared to Liang Zhengchun's skillfulness and freedom, Xia Lei's movements of hitting wooden man stakes were slightly stiff, and his reactions seemed to be half a beat slower, but the accuracy of the movements was passed, and he hit them with a straightforward and eye-catching look, looking like a person who had been practicing hitting wooden man stakes for several months.

Liang Zhengchun looked at Xia Lei who was hitting the wooden stake in the corner in surprise. Without saying anything, he couldn't help but mutter, "This kid is strange. This is the fourth day, and he dared to hit the wooden stake. I used to practice for a year before. Are there any geniuses who learn martial arts today?"

At this time, Lu Sheng finished his hand-to-hand combat with a student, and he walked towards Xia Lei.

Xia Lei didn't notice that Lu Sheng came over. He was immersed in imitating Liang Zhengchun. At the beginning, his imitation movements were always half a beat slower, but as he hit, he felt it, and the delay in his movements became weaker, which was already close to Liang Zhengchun's speed.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The fists and feet hit the hard wooden stake, which made the bones and muscles hurt, but Xia Lei ignored this pain. Thinking of Liu Ying's crying face, what happened to her, Gu Kewen, Lin Bowen and Lin Yaru, he couldn't help but feel anger in his heart. The pain was not worth mentioning in front of this anger.

"One day I will beat Gu Kewen up like a wooden stake!" Xia Lei had such an idea in his mind and practiced harder.

"Hey, boy, let me go." Lu Sheng said with a frown.

In this Wing Chun boxing gym, except for Liang Zhengchun, others had to politely call Brother Sheng when they saw him. Others would immediately give him the equipment he wanted to practice, but Xia Lei didn't even look at him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Xia Lei's mind was full of Liang Zhengchun's movements of hitting the wooden stakes. He didn't notice that Lu Sheng was already standing behind him and said something to him. His fists and feet quickly and smoothly hit the wooden stakes, and the movement was almost no less than that of any old student who had practiced Wing Chun for a year or two.

"Boy, are you deaf?" Lu Sheng suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Xia Lei's shoulder, and pulled it hard, and Xia Lei was thrown out by him.

By the time Xia Lei realized, his feet had already left the ground.

Bang! Xia Lei was crushed to the ground. Only then did he realize that it was Lu Sheng who knocked him down.

"What are you doing?" Xia Lei was a little confused. He didn't know what was going on.

Lu Sheng grinned, "You have only been here for a few days. I see you are so powerful, so I feel itchy for a while and want to try your skills. You are not bad. I thought I could throw you to the door, but you only flew three meters."

Xia Lei suddenly understood that Lu Sheng didn't like him and deliberately came to find him.

"What? Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, we can fight one fight. I will tell you not to fight back in three moves." Lu Sheng looked at Xia Lei with a provocative look, "Do you dare?"

Young people are all bloody. If they don’t fight back if they are beaten, are they still considered men?

Xia Lei climbed up from the ground, "If you want to fight, just fight!"

Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment, "You really dare to fight me?"

"I really can't beat you, but this is different from whether I dare to dare. I can't beat you, but I'm not afraid of you, I dare to fight you." Xia Lei said.

Lu Sheng smiled and gave Xia Lei a thumbs up, "It's a man, I'll keep some hands later."

Xia Lei didn't say anything and made a starter move.

Liang Zhengchun hurried over and shouted, "What are you doing? I will teach you that Wing Chun is used for fighting? If you want to hit you out and fight, don't fight with me."

Lu Sheng said, "Master Liang, I'm joking with my junior, I can't play it. Besides, can I bully a new student?"

Xia Lei also stopped the move and said, "Yes, we are kidding, not really playing."

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came from the door of the boxing gym, "Monk, I think you are bullying the new student."

Xia Lei looked over and saw the woman walking in from the door at a glance.

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