Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who said that those who practice martial arts have no money?

Chapter 232 Martial Arts
"Whoo~"

Lu Jianming's breathing was a little rapid. Facing Li An's attack, he clearly felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire. He could only barely parry and was unable to fight back.

In fact, Lu Jianming always felt that Zhou Sheng's words were a bit exaggerated for Li An, the junior disciple who Zhou Sheng said was full of talent. Before the fight.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't believe Zhou Sheng's words.

Kung fu is never something that can be achieved overnight. This is the third year that Zhou Sheng has been learning boxing, but he has only mastered the power of the whole force. It can be regarded as the first glimpse of the door and a slight success. How long has Li An been learning boxing? It takes less than a year to complete the project.

No matter how talented he is, his skills should be about the same as his and Sanjiang Shui's.

But two consecutive battles made him face up to the gap between himself and his junior brother.

I was completely in Li An's rhythm, and I didn't dare to make any mistakes. I didn't immediately tell the winner, simply because this was a competition between senior brothers.

Lu Jianming took a deep breath and raised his elbow. Unexpectedly, Li An suddenly changed his move and brought the big silk string to his wrist.

Lu Jianming had no choice but to turn around and retreat when Li An's elbow was already across his neck with a strong wind.

Li An just smiled.

"Jianming, were you hit?"

He turned his head and glanced at Sanjiang Shui standing at the door, and said to Li An: "No more fighting, let's take a rest first."

Sanjiang Shui couldn't help but laugh.

"You should tell A Sheng about this. He complained to me a lot. Since A An started learning boxing, the master has become more and more strict with him."

Lu Jianming is not bad at martial arts. He has practiced boxing for six years after all. His basic skills are solid, but his actual combat experience is hard to describe. It is really pitiful.

"You want to open a restaurant?"

He looked at Li An who retracted his elbows and slowly retreated, feeling a little absent-mindedly:

"Senior brother is confused and not attentive enough."

"A little bit, indeed."

Lu Jianming did not deny it, and then straightened his expression:
"But it's mostly surprises. A'an's kung fu is so good, it's something to be happy about. At least this time when I came back, master didn't say that I was lagging behind in kung fu."

"A'an, do you think so?"

"I lasted shorter this time."

Li Anqiang frowned.

Sanjiang Shui took over the conversation: "Master said that one generation does not care about the affairs of the other generation. I will decide the opening of the restaurant myself."

Lu Jianming was a little surprised.

"By the way, senior brother, has Master agreed to the opening of the library?"

Sanjiang Shui came over and patted Lu Jianming on the shoulder. He watched the two of them spar.

He asked about the business:

Lu Jianming shook his head and said nothing more.

"maybe."

Sanjiang Shui glanced at Lu Jianming:
"Master has a high spirit, so don't overdo it when you are short. There are only four of us disciples, so you three don't have to count on us. I don't intend to do this. If this continues, our sect will be lost sooner or later."

"how come?"

Lu Jianming smiled: "Although I don't accept disciples, I can still teach my son."

"I remember that those two boys in your family have no interest in learning boxing."

Lu Jianming got married early. He is thirty years old this year and has two sons and two daughters. The eldest son is twelve years old.

Sanjiang Shui asked in surprise:
"Are you planning to have two more children?"

Lu Jianming coughed and did not answer.

Sanjiangshui was happy to see this:
"So, I am the only one who can open the school and teach disciples. One day our sect will have thousands of disciples, and Master will be happy if he fulfills his long-cherished wish."

Unlike the mainland, there is a strong martial arts culture in Hong Kong at this time. As long as a martial arts school is famous enough, it is not empty talk to have thousands of disciples within ten years.

"When will it open?" Li An asked. Sanjiang Shui thought for a moment:
"The Mid-Autumn Festival is in two days. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will start preparations for the opening of the museum."

"Okay, then after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Li An nodded and said confidently: "When the time comes, senior brother can just prepare for the opening of the restaurant with peace of mind. As for whether he has the qualifications to open the restaurant, it doesn't matter. Kung fu is earned through hard work. If none of them can beat me, no one can beat me." For those who are half-formed, it is impossible to say whether they are qualified or not.”

There are many northern boxers coming to Hong Kong, but very few can open a gym.

When Li An came to have a sparring session, he also met a master who was kind-hearted and had good martial arts ethics. However, it is also true that the martial arts world is xenophobic.

Everything must be done according to rules and seniority, one set after another.

As a northern boxing style, Bajiquan is undoubtedly very difficult to gain a foothold in the southern martial arts world.

However, kung fu is done horizontally and vertically.

Wenli and Li An never thought about it. His ideas were very direct and his fists were strong enough that no one would question him.

Yixiantian has been kind to him as a teacher, and his senior brothers treat him sincerely, agree with him from the bottom of their hearts, and call him junior brother sincerely.

Li An has never been a pushy person, and he has no intention of teaching boxing, but this time his senior brother is opening a gym, and as a junior brother, he must be obliged to support him. For this reason, Li An doesn't mind having a show.

According to his understanding, the Five Fist Thirteen schools in Hong Kong and Kowloon have many masters who are good at kung fu.

And Ip Man from Wing Chun...

No matter who Ip Man is in reality, this is the world of Hong Kong TV series. I have heard the name of Wing Chun master Ip Man a lot. Ang Lee is still quite interested in fighting with him, even though the current Ip Man is not his opponent.

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Kwong Wah Hospital, Kowloon.

The doctor in a white coat and black-rimmed glasses put down the medical records in his hands and said to Lei Luo, who was sitting on the edge of the bed:

"Mr. Lei, you are recovering well and there is no problem in being discharged early. However, you still need to pay attention to your diet in the next month. Eat more eggs, fish and shrimp to promote bone recovery, and exercise moderately."

"Thank you, Doctor Liu."

Lei Luo nodded to express understanding.

"You're welcome."

The doctor smiled, waved and left.

Lardboy sent the doctor out of the ward, came back, and complained:

"Brother Luo, things are in order at the police station and the district is peaceful. You can rest and recuperate in peace. There is no need to rush out of the hospital."

Lei Luo moved his shoulders and said with a smile:
"If you lie down any longer, you may become ill even if you lie down. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival today, and I don't want to spend the holiday in the hospital. Brother, help me get my clothes."

Lardboy looked helpless.

He took out a suit from the suitcase beside the bed and handed it to Lei Luo.

Not long after, Lei Luo changed his clothes, straightened his collar and walked out of the ward.

"Brother Luo, where are you going?"

After leaving the hospital, the two got into the car. Lardboy, who was sitting in the driver's seat in front, turned around and asked.

"Have you bought the mooncakes I asked you to buy?" Lei Luo asked.

"Of course I bought it. Brother Luo told me, how could I forget?"

Lardboy smiled: "I heard from the guys that the new white lotus seed paste mooncakes released by Wing Wah Restaurant this year are delicious and the supply exceeds demand. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to buy them today because it was still dark, so I went to Yuen Long, New Territories and bought some. It’s quite a lot, and I put it in the trunk. I tasted it and it was quite delicious, and by the way, I even bought the portion I gave away.”

"Then let's go to the Walled City. I talked to Li An on the phone last night."

"it is good."

Lardboy started the fire and the car drove away from the hospital.

(End of this chapter)