new kung fu king

Chapter 682 The Other Side of the Kung Fu King ([-])

Wang Xiaohu pushed open the door of the practice room, and directly opened his mouth to challenge Bruce Lee and Huang Chunliang.

Bruce Lee and Huang Chunliang looked at each other and shook their heads with wry smiles.

"What I said just now, none of us can run away, this guy is full of anger." Bruce Lee took off his coat, walked into the arena with his whole body moving, and said to Wang Xiaohu with a smile: "Let me come now, after all I have lied to you for so long, the person you hate the most should be me."

Wang Xiaohu snorted and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter who comes first, get ready to be a human sandbag."

"Maybe then, remember when I was in Japan I knocked you down so easily."

Wang Xiaohu didn't talk to him either, and stood on the field and started doing simple warm-up exercises.

Huang Chunliang put the clothes of the two on a piece of exercise equipment, and stood between the two of them as a temporary cameo referee.

Don't look at Wang Xiaohu's angry face now, in fact, he is very happy in his heart.

Bruce Lee is still alive, which shows that his previous efforts were not in vain. He did not die in the hands of the Japanese, nor did he die in Ding Pei's bed, nor did he die in the so-called car accident. Nothing proves his life better than Bruce Lee's life value.

The dead Bruce Lee can only live in everyone's memory, and the living Bruce Lee represents infinite possibilities.

He really wanted to ask what Bruce Lee was busy with all these years before he died, but he had to wait until the fight was over to talk about everything, and let out the emotions that he didn't know were anger and joy first.

Otherwise, it would be hard for him to let go.

Damn, you actually pretended to be dead and made Lao Tzu feel sad, and your uncle is Bruce Lee, and I will beat him up.

The two opened up their postures, Bruce Lee used Jeet Kune Do's alert posture, and Wang Xiaohu took a casual posture, which looked like Wing Chun and Xingyiquan's three-body posture, in short, it was neither fish nor fowl.

While setting the posture, Wang Xiaohu shook his hand violently, and his whole body trembled twice, his whole person suddenly changed a kind of temperament.

Li Xiaolong frowned slightly when he saw this, and thought to himself that this kid changed his strength as soon as he came up, and urged his "killer instinct" to fight. Most likely he wants to hit me as a target, no, this kid can't get what he wants.Immediately shaking his fist, his body also shook twice.

In Jeet Kune Do, this shaking is the method of "biological training" to leap into "killer instinct". Through this shaking, the strength of the whole body will be changed, and the state of vigilance at ordinary times will be raised to the sharp original fighting state, which is also the method of Jeet Kune Do The conversion process between practice and play in the Tao.

"Start!" Huang Chunliang started with a loud voice, and just as the voice spread, two figures in the field seemed to start their hands in sync with the voice.

At this moment, Wang Xiaohu seemed to be transformed into a ferocious tiger that would choose someone to eat, and with a spring on his feet, he rushed to Bruce Lee with a bang, and punched Bruce Lee in a row with both hands, hitting Bruce Lee's face up and down on Bruce Lee's chest. .

A punch punched with the Japanese character was punched out fiercely with the wind. Although Bruce Lee wore a human skin mask on his face, he felt a slight pain in his eyes from the strong wind brought by the Tongkuai fist. After instinctively squinting his eyes, Bruce Lee secretly felt Thumbs up to Wang Xiaohu.

The Japanese punching punch in the state of killer instinct is so fierce!
Faced with such a fierce attack, Bruce Lee's face did not show the slightest change, his body bowed slightly, his fists changed palms to block left and right.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaohu's right leg and knee suddenly lifted up, pushing against Bruce Lee's crotch and lower abdomen. The speed was so fast that referee Huang Chunliang felt dazzled.

Good guy, Xiaohu's strength has increased greatly, I might as well stop fighting with him later, just admit defeat!
When Huang Chunliang retreated, there was a loud bang bang in the practice room.

That was the sound made by Bruce Lee who couldn't dodge Wang Xiaohu's iron knee, and directly dropped his fist with his arm, hitting Wang Xiaohu's knee hard.

The sound is like a heavy object falling into the water, both dull and sensational.

The movements of the two sides were as fast as lightning. Between one move, the two made more than ten shots back and forth. They were Wang Xiaohu's series of quick punches plus a knee-jerk, and Bruce Lee's two-handed block, plus offense and defense, and knockouts. Punch.

After parting, Bruce Lee flicked his wrist, curled his lips vigorously and said, "The strength is not small, and the wrist is a little numb."

Wang Xiaohu smiled faintly, and said to Bruce Lee: "Come again!"

Bruce Lee finally became serious, because he knew that Wang Xiaohu had improved a lot in the past two years, and it seemed that controlling his killer instinct was really helpful for his martial arts cultivation, so he was pressed and beaten by Wang Xiaohu in the first fight, and he was almost killed.

The sudden increase in Wang Xiaohu's strength surprised Bruce Lee, and at the same time, his blood was fully active, and the enthusiasm and fighting spirit of the strong man eager to fight followed by transpiration in an instant.

After fighting again, the two still played fast. At first, Huang Chunliang's eyes could keep up with the movements of the two, but later on, he felt that his eyes were gradually unable to keep up. .

If Wang Xiaohu's speed is the speed of tigers and leopards, then Bruce Lee's speed is catching up with Lightning. From the beginning to the end, it is Wang Xiaohu's continuous attack and Bruce Lee's non-stop defense.

At this time, Bruce Lee in the arena was really like a human sandbag. He was punched and kicked by the furious Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu got the upper hand with his bravery.

Then look at Li Xiaolong's serious eyes, he treats Wang Xiaohu's every move very seriously, and his defense is impenetrable.

"Grandma, Brother Xiaolong who is defending with all his strength is like a bunker covered with tortoise shells!" Wang Xiaohu felt a little anxious after being unable to attack for a long time, knowing that there was still a gap between himself and Bruce Lee, but he was not discouraged by this, and continued to attack one after another. !

Stepping forward with his feet on the ground, Wang Xiaohu's whole body suddenly rose a lot, and he swung his arms as if grasping a sharp axe, and slashed fiercely at Bruce Lee's forehead.

"What a tiger-shaped punch!" Li Xiaolong yelled, and saw that his feet spread lightly to the left and right, his whole back arched, and in the blink of an eye, his body rushed to Wang Xiaohu's right side like flowing water.

Wang Xiaohu only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the punch he slammed in the air was instantly missed.

"What about people?"

Just when Wang Xiaohu was in a daze, Bruce Lee's laughter came from the right: "Do you think you are the only one who knows Xingyiquan?"

Since the creation of Jeet Kune Do, Bruce Lee has advocated that offense is the best defensive principle, but today when he played against Wang Xiaohu, he was pressed and beaten by the opponent for more than a minute, and he felt so aggrieved.

He knew that the root cause of these changes was that Wang Xiaohu was growing up, and the distance between him and him was gradually shortening.

While feeling happy for his good brother, a wave of arrogance soared to the sky. Bruce Lee took advantage of the opportunity to grab Wang Xiaohu's right fist, leaned against Wang Xiaohu, and suddenly exerted strength with both hands.

boom!
With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Bruce Lee threw Wang Xiaohu's 1.8-meter tall man straight to the ground with his shoulders.

The entire second floor of the villa was even trembling. Zhao Yazhi and Brigitte Lin downstairs were also frightened by the loud noise. Looking up at the ceiling, they saw the chandelier shaking.

"Ah Zhi, what's going on, did an explosion happen somewhere just now?" Brigitte Lin asked with a frightened delicate face.

Zhao Yazhi shook her head with a wry smile, "It wasn't an explosion, it must be Ah Hu and Uncle Huang talking about hands."

"Speaking hands can make such a loud noise?" Lin Qingxia didn't believe it.

Zhao Yazhi simply stopped explaining, stood up and said, "We'll find out when we go up and have a look."

In the practice room, Wang Xiaohu lay on the ground for a long time before he came back to his senses.

"How can you know Xingyiquan?"

Bruce Lee shrugged and said, "To be precise, Xingyiquan is the biggest contributor to my recovery after surgery. Do you still want to fight? I'll tell you after I finish."

"I won't fight anymore!" Wang Xiaohu waved his hands depressedly and said, "I still want to attack you with Xingyiquan, but I didn't expect you to be able to use Xingyiquan, so why should I fight!"

Bruce Lee walked over with a wry smile and said, "I may have said a lot of disrespectful things about Chinese martial arts before, but now I feel really stupid at that time."

"Hmph, you also know that Chinese martial arts have many advantages, right?" Wang Xiaohu looked at him and said.

Bruce Lee nodded undeniably and said: "You are luckier than me. From the beginning, you insisted on practicing Wing Chun's method of returning kidney energy to qi, filling your muscles with qi and blood, and combining Wing Chun with form and meaning. Back then, I only pursued the limit of external force and lost my body, and your martial arts cultivation will definitely surpass mine in the future."

Wang Xiaohu smiled, obviously a little embarrassed to be praised by Bruce Lee so much.

The three of them sat in the practice room, Bruce Lee calmed down his emotions, spread his hands and said, "Where do you want to start?"

"Why did you fake death!" Wang Xiaohu said without thinking.

"As I said just now, when I was young, I was too hungry for external force, speed and strength. In addition, I suffered from a back injury back then. Although I was physically strong at the time, I was already very weak internally. I often suffered from headaches and dizziness. My mind is in chaos all day." Bruce Lee said with a wry smile, "I have to save my life."

"What happened to the physical examination report provided by the Los Angeles hospital?" Although Wang Xiaohu guessed some of the answers, he still remembered that Bruce Lee went to Los Angeles for a comprehensive physical examination.

"Sometimes medical equipment and reports don't tell everything." Bruce Lee said with a smile: "Although it says that I am strong like an 18-year-old, I still know that my health is very bad."

"Okay. That is to say, you decided to fake death for this?"

Bruce Lee shook his head and said, "No, that's just one of the reasons. The more important thing is that some people are against me and they want to kill me."

"Yakuza and Mafia?" Wang Xiaohu asked.

"Yeah, you should have known that. I was in very bad health at that time. I was assassinated twice and almost died when you went to the United States to film "Rocky", so I had to find a way to solve this passive situation. situation."

When Bruce Lee said this, he suddenly smiled mysteriously. "But now those issues are over, they're not a threat now."

"You are the assassin who scares the mafia into fear this year?" Wang Xiaohu grinned, the expression on his face could have been as exciting as it was.

Bruce Lee nodded: "I'm the planner, and it's the American Chinese organization that really did it. You should have heard of Hongmen, right?"

"I've heard it. The topic is a bit far away. Now I really want to know when you started planning to cheat death?"

(End of this chapter)