Age: My Small World

"Master, I need to borrow the yard today."

Mr. Hu was also at home. He was a little surprised to see the two of them come in. After he understood what they meant, he couldn't help but look at Yu Chengdong again.

He had long known Yang Jun's strength. The fact that Yang Jun took a competition seriously showed that his opponent should not be underestimated.

"Master Yu, this is my master, Master Hu Ba, you can just call me Master Ba."

Who would have thought that Yu Chengdong's body suddenly trembled when he heard this name.

"Master Hu?"

He looked at Mr. Hu with a burning gaze and asked excitedly, "Mr. Hu, may I ask if your name is Hu Yaozu?"

"Yes, my real name is Hu Yaozu."

"What? Have you heard of me?" Mr. Hu said calmly while sitting on the chair.

Yu Chengdong immediately knelt on the ground: "Uncle Master, my master Tan Fengtong often thought of you before he passed away."

"Tan Fengtong? Are you Old Tan's apprentice?"

Mr. Hu stood up in surprise.

Then he walked up to Yu Chengdong and helped him up.

"Master, what's going on?" Yang Jun was a little confused. Why did this person sound like someone he knew?

Mr. Hu explained, "I once fought alongside him. We were close friends."

Yang Jun suddenly realized that he had met the disciple of his life-and-death friend.

Ever since Mr. Hu was willing to come to the capital, he was no longer opposed to contacting these old friends.

So he asked, "How's Old Tan doing lately? I think his Hung Gar style has reached its peak. He once beat me by half a point. I'm afraid I'll never be able to surpass him in my lifetime."

This is of course just a polite remark. In fact, Mr. Hu now can beat several of his former selves. After all, he has drunk a lot of spiritual water.

"There's no need to call me uncle. I did learn some Hong Quan from Old Tan, but it wasn't a systematic one."

"Master, Master... passed away a few years ago."

Yu Chengdong said with some sadness.

"What?!" Mr. Hu was shocked.

Then he collapsed unconsciously and was supported by Yang Jun in time.

"Master, if you have anything to say, let's take our time."

It’s not that Mr. Hu couldn’t bear the blow, it’s just that the incident happened too suddenly.

You have to know that Tan Fengtong was in much better health than him back then.

Hung Gar itself is a hard-hitting and steel-like fighting style. Without a good physique, it is impossible to reach the master level.

In this case, Tan Fengtong is definitely not the kind of person who can be easily taken away by illness.

"Chengdong, right? Tell me, how did your master die?"

Mr. Hu calmed down and let Yu Chengdong slowly explain the reason.

It turned out that after the advent of the new era, the Hung Gar master Tan Fengtong came all the way to Hejian, the hometown of martial arts, and settled down here.

Because Hung Gar is well-known, the arrival of a Hung Gar master has inspired many local people to become his apprentices and learn the martial arts.

Especially after Tan Fengtong helped the local area in a bandit suppression operation and captured and killed more than a dozen bandits alone, he became famous and well-known in Hejian.

It was also at that time that Liao Haisha, Yu Chengdong and others successively became his disciples.

For a time, the name of Hejian Tan Fengtong was famous in the northern martial arts world.

As the saying goes, success has a reputation, and failure also has a reputation.

Because his reputation is the most famous in the northern martial arts world, many people come to challenge him.

There was an endless stream of people coming and going, but unfortunately most of them couldn't even withstand a few of his moves.

However, there were also some powerful ones who could compete with Tan Fengtong without being at a disadvantage. In this way, over the past ten years, Tan Fengtong gradually taught his disciples while also exchanging martial arts with various schools.

The good times did not last long. About three years ago, because of the disaster, people gradually could not afford food, so fewer people learned martial arts, and Tan Fengtong's disciples began to travel around.

Just at this time, a group of people found Tan Fengtong at home, and he was eventually brought to trial.

Yes, his later years were not so peaceful, but rather sloppy and hurried.

When Yu Chengdong and others found him, the old man had already been buried in a grave, without even a tombstone.

"Oh!" Mr. Hu's eyes were filled with tears and he felt pain in his heart.

"Old Tan, Old Tan, I didn't expect you to leave like this."

Mr. Hu was unable to muster his spirits for a moment, and was left with only sadness.

Yang Jun no longer thought about today's competition. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that this situation could not continue.

So he helped Mr. Hu into the house first.

"Master Yu, please come inside and sit down first. As for the competition, we can discuss it tomorrow."

"It's my duty." Yu Chengdong nodded silently.

On this day, Yang Jun did not leave, and Yu Chengdong also rested at Mr. Hu's place. At night, the sound of conversation in the room did not dissipate for a long time.

The next day.

The three people who regained their spirits all had a new perspective.

Mr. Hu Ba no longer had an indifferent attitude. Instead, he said to the two of them, "We are all brothers. Don't be ruthless later."

"Yes, uncle."

"I understand, Master."

On the field, Yang Jun attacked Yu Chengdong with a whip in his hand.

The so-called Tongbeiquan is to use the hands as whips to whip the opponent fiercely, leaving no room for attack and making it difficult for the opponent to defend.

What a great Yu Chengdong, he is worthy of being the new generation Hung Gar master. He blocked Yang Jun's whip just by combining his waist and horse, and then connecting with his elbows.

Yang Jun had no regrets and had already started to attack with both whips on the left and right sides, hoping that Yu Chengdong would not be able to withstand it.

During the last fight, he mostly used Tan Leg techniques, but now he used Tongbei Quan with all his heart and soul, and he felt extremely refreshed.

Seeing that Yang Jun's moves were also vigorous and his attack was fierce, Yu Chengdong knew that he could not hold back any longer, otherwise he would be defeated in a few moves.

So in an instant, Yu Chengdong stood in a horse stance, then slightly clenched his fingertips, as if making a leopard claw, but in fact it was a bridge hand.

He followed up with a double punch, trying to catch Yang Jun off guard.

Hung Gar is also a boxing technique used to practice both arms, and has the same purpose as Tongbei Quan.

Yang Jun really wanted to see what it would feel like when the two boxing styles collided head-on.

So he didn't dodge, but instead wrapped his arms around it like an iron whip.

"Bang!" The punch met the whip fist, and for a moment, the muscles of both men felt sore.

Yu Chengdong, who was using Hung Gar, couldn't help but take a step back.

"Ha!" With just one punch, Yu Chengdong could feel that Yang Jun's arms had become more powerful. He knew that if he continued to fight head-on, he would definitely be the one to suffer, so he was the first to break away from the range of the two whip arms.

"Come again."

This time, he aimed at Yang Jun's lower body.

Compared with the lower body, Hung Gar's stability is also the best among many boxing styles.

Because Hung Gar is mostly used on ships, stability is very important to it, and the Si Ping Da Ma stance is the most commonly used horse stance.

On the other hand, Yang Jun was doing a plum blossom stance, which was beautiful, but Yu Chengdong could see that his horse stance was not as stable as his own. (End of this chapter)