I open a martial arts gym in Meiman

"Bah, bang, bang!" Fierce applause erupted in the Wing Chun Martial Arts School. This was a subconscious move by the students in the Wing Chun Martial Arts School. Although the sparring just now was short, in the eyes of the students, it was extremely exciting!

"Uncle Master, can I also learn boxing from you here?" Huang Liang walked up to Huang Wen with bright eyes and asked with eagerness on his face.

"Of course it's okay." Huang Wen smiled and nodded, "You can be considered a descendant of my Wing Chun lineage and my junior. There is no problem if you come to practice boxing. Of course, I still have to test it first.

Can I show you your basic skills?"

"No problem! I can do it!" Huang Liang's eyes flashed with confidence when he heard that he wanted to test his skills.

"How much have you practiced Wing Chun?" Huang Wen asked with a smile as he looked at the energetic Huang Liang, who was standing at attention with his feet together, his hands hanging by his sides, and his eyes looking forward.

"I have been laying the foundation for the small thoughts and bridge-seeking routines, and now I will demonstrate them to my uncle!"

Huang Liang cupped his hands toward Huang Wen, lifted his hands from the side of his legs to the side of his chest, made fists with both hands, with the center of the fist upward and the back of the fist downward, and pulled his arms back with a slight force, and started to think of the basic introductory routine of Wing Chun.

Xiao Niu is the foundation of Wing Chun. What Huang Wen teaches to the students in the Wing Chun Martial Arts School is also the routine of Xiao Niu. Only by practicing Xiao Niu can one be considered to have reached the apprentice level required by Huang Wen.

As for the students who had also mastered the small thoughts, the students taught by Huang Wen were obviously very different from Huang Liang. The most important aspect was the spirit and spirit of Huang Liang.

With Ip Man and Bai Zhantang's eyesight, Huang Wen could naturally see that the Huang Liang in front of him was definitely a genius, a genius in boxing!

Soon, Huang Liang finished his set of small tricks. His face was slightly red, but his breath was still very stable, and he did not feel tired at all. Then he started the bridge-seeking boxing routine.

"Calculating it this way, he is already at the entry level. If he can practice the standard finger routine, I am afraid he can be regarded as a proficient level. At this age, he is not worse than the original Huang Wen!" Huang Wen's mind flashed.

After a thought, something moved in my heart, "This is a good seedling!"

"Huang Liang, let me help you!" Huang Wen looked at Huang Liang with bright eyes and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Huang Liangliang seemed to understand something. He grinned and put his hands together with Huang Wen's. Their hands seemed to be separated from each other, not sticking together, feeling each other's strength, speed and reaction.

Although he had just seen Huang Wen competing with Luo Gen and already knew that Huang Wen was very strong, what surprised Huang Liang was that the unfathomable aura on Huang Wen's body far surpassed that of his grandfather.

"Step!" In a moment of distraction, Huang Liang's body was pushed out by Huang Wen, but Huang Wen caught Huang Liang's wrist in time to prevent him from falling.

"Huang Liang, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?" Huang Wen let go of Huang Liang and looked seriously into Huang Liang's eyes and asked.

"Disciple Huang Liang, pay homage to Master!" Huang Liang came to his senses and immediately knelt down to worship.

"Okay, what time has it been? Just propose a cup of tea." Huang Wen smiled and pulled Huang Liang, "The age difference between the two of us is actually not that big, so you don't have to be restrained. From now on, we can come over and practice boxing in our spare time.

, I can do it, as long as you are willing to learn, I can leave it to you!"

"Thank you, Master. Master, I'll go get the tea right now!" Huang Liang hurriedly looked around. Although Zhong Qiang on the side didn't understand why Huang Wen suddenly accepted Huang Liang as his apprentice, he still pointed in the direction of the stairwell.

Huang Liang quickly ran over.

Accepting Huang Liang as a disciple is different from the students in the Wing Chun Martial Arts School. These students in the Wing Chun Martial Arts School must at least reach the proficiency level, work hard, and have extraordinary talents. Only then will Huang Wen officially accept him as a disciple, that is,

He said that Huang Liang was Huang Wen's eldest disciple.

In this regard, even Zhong Qiang does not have this kind of treatment. After all, theoretically, Zhong Qiang and Huang Wen are peers.

Soon, Huang Liang ran over with a cup of tea, bowed and handed the tea to Huang Wen and said, "Master, please drink tea."

"Yes." Huang Wen nodded with a smile, took the tea, and took a sip, "From today on, you are my first disciple and the senior brother of my Wing Chun martial arts school. I hope you will not let me do it in the future.

disappointment."

"Disciple Huang Liang, you will definitely not let Master down!" Huang Liang said solemnly.

"Well, there is a room upstairs. You can stay here when you don't have classes on weekends." Huang Wen put the teacup aside, "But practicing martial arts shouldn't delay your studies..."

"Hey, master, don't worry, I'm a top student!" Huang Liang patted his chest confidently, "Practice is my hobby, and studying is also my hobby!"

"Xueba..." Zhong Qiang on the side is very uncomfortable with a creature like Xueba, especially since this Xueba is better at boxing than him. Isn't this just someone else's child?

The students next to them looked at Huang Liang with envy in their eyes, but they also knew that the strength Huang Liang had just shown in boxing was far superior to them.

"It's amazing. This boy is only a teenager, and he can actually have such strength. I have been practicing for a month, and I haven't been awarded the apprenticeship medal yet..." A lean black man wearing glasses looked a bit confused.

He muttered to himself in frustration.

"However, I only have a little time to practice before going to bed every day, and I can only practice boxing on weekends like today..."

"Ding, ding, ding!" At this moment, the black man's cell phone rang. The black man saw that it was the leader's call and hurriedly picked it up.

"Who is that? There is something wrong with the circuit here. Come over right away and fix it!"

"Yes..." the black man's somewhat reluctant voice sounded, and then he bowed his hands apologetically towards Huang Wen, "I'm sorry, teacher, I have something urgent to do at work and need to leave."

"Well, go ahead, Max." Huang Wen glanced at Max and nodded, "You're done, you can come back when you have time. Your progress is indeed a bit slow."

"Teacher, do you know my name?" Max asked with his eyes widened and looking at Huang excitedly.

"Although you come less often, you work hard every time you practice, so I will naturally remember you." Although Huang Wen was confused as to why Max was so excited, he still explained with a smile, "Come on, I'm optimistic about you, and I will try my best to

Earn the apprenticeship medal earlier!"

"Thank you, teacher, I will work hard!" Max bowed to Huang Wen very excitedly, and then hurried out.

"It seems that the lives of ordinary people here are not so satisfactory." Huang Liang shook his head and looked at Huang Wen, "Master, when did you start teaching Biao Zhi the routine?"

"Come upstairs with me." Huang Wen suddenly felt that the Wing Chun martial arts gym was indeed a bit small, especially when there were no partitions. Maybe it should be built more, or a basement should be built.