new kung fu king

Chapter 686 The Other Side of the King of Kung Fu (End)
"Ah, it's nothing!" Zhao Yazhi and Brigitte Lin were shocked, the former covered his chest and said, "Just now I seemed to hear a loud noise from upstairs, and I was worried about what happened."

"Oh, that's Master Huang and I competing in kung fu. Don't worry about anything. If you're not busy now, go prepare dinner." Wang Xiaohu said with a smile.

"Okay." Zhao Yazhi nodded, and hurriedly dragged Brigitte Lin downstairs.

After closing the door, Wang Xiaohu sat across from Bruce Lee again, and asked, "What's the next step?"

The implication is that since you don't want to go back to Concord International, you have to do something, right?

After thinking for a long time, Bruce Lee said: "This question is really difficult to answer! I remember that you seem to be helping the mainland with a plan to save Chinese martial arts, right?"

"Yes, you have a personal experience of Xingyiquan. You should know that Xingyiquan is not as simple as it appears on the surface, and Xingyiquan is only a part of Chinese martial arts. I believe there are more excellent types of boxing hidden behind the scenes. I am like salvaging those boxing techniques that have been buried and are on the verge of being lost."

When Wang Xiaohu said this, he suddenly seemed to realize something, touched his nose subconsciously and exclaimed, "You don't think so."

Bruce Lee raised his eyebrows and said, "Why not? Except for my interest in martial arts, other things no longer attract me. Besides, I feel that the scope of Jeet Kune Do was too narrow before. I want to expand its scope and content. Is there anything wrong?"

"Of course. But I'm afraid you'll cause trouble in mainland China." Wang Xiaohu said with a wry smile, "Over there is Hong Kong or the United States, and there are too many rules and restrictions."

Bruce Lee shrugged disappointedly and said: "Little Tiger, don't look at me with the old eyes of the past. Didn't I tell you this morning that after the mastery of kung fu, a person's self-cultivation and bearing will undergo essential changes. I am no longer It was the irritable, arrogant, defiant guy back then, and I knew how to restrain my temper."

"Okay, okay!" Wang Xiaohu waved his hands and said, "It happens that I haven't found a suitable spokesperson for the mainland, so I might as well send you to help me."

"Hey, I'm only in charge of discussing and summarizing, don't expect me to handle anything for you." Bruce Lee said with a sly smile: "And as long as I complete the work of summarizing and absorbing, I will directly realize the dream you said back then .”

"The dream I told you about?" Wang Xiaohu frowned and said, "Why don't I remember it?"

"MMA." Bruce Lee's words awakened the dreamer, and Wang Xiaohu suddenly realized: "Oh, so it was that one. You mean to promote the unlimited fighting mode of MMA?"

"Yes!" Bruce Lee said with a slap in the face: "Anyway, you have a lot of money to squander now, why don't you spend all of it on MMA, I believe that thing will definitely set off a craze in the world!"

"Damn, no way!" Wang Xiaohu was unhappy when he heard it: "Don't think that I have a lot of money. In fact, the funds on hand are not very rich. There are only five or six billion US dollars. I have to use this money to make more money. .”

"Oh~~~" Bruce Lee obviously didn't expect Wang Xiaohu to reject him, he spread his hands and said helplessly: "Okay, let's wait until you get more money!"

"Movies may be easy to promote, but MMA is a worldwide fighting style, and it will definitely cost a lot of money to promote it globally." Wang Xiaohu sighed and said, "Give me a few years, and I will go crazy in the United States." For money."

"Haha, I knew you would agree!" Bruce Lee beamed when he heard the words: "This is my good brother!"

Wang Xiaohu sighed speechlessly, and muttered, "I finally planned to be lazy and rest for a few years, but in the end, I have to work hard again."

In fact, Wang Xiaohu does not disagree with Bruce Lee's suggestion to promote the MMA fighting mode around the world. If the promotion is successful, MMA will make money like the world's professional boxing and NBA.

It’s just that the time to promote MMA in the early 80s seemed too immature. However, countries such as Europe and the United States are enthusiastic about professional boxing to a certain extent. Now the free combat market is not so hot, so there is a lot of money to burn.

After unraveling the big mystery that has plagued him for two lifetimes, Wang Xiaohu was in a better mood. In the next hour, he talked with Bruce Lee and Huang Chunliang successively.

Wang Xiaohu was very satisfied with the results of the battle. He fought with Bruce Lee five times. After being trampled by Bruce Lee twice, he and Bruce Lee fought to a tie for the third time. From the fourth time, Wang Xiaohu began to show his power and knocked Bruce Lee to the ground. , even more so for the fifth time.

Not to mention Huang Chunliang, who only fought Wang Xiaohu twice and was tortured, and refused to fight the third time.

During the rest, Bruce Lee said with emotion: "If I hadn't been seriously injured twice, and my physical problems caused my physical fitness to decline, you would only be beaten by me today."

Wang Xiaohu nodded quickly and said, "Well, it seems that the first time you injured your waist and cervical spine while practicing?"

"No!" Bruce Lee shook his head and said, "The first time I was injured by a black boxer when I was fighting black market boxing."

"Black market boxing!" The expression on Wang Xiaohu's face became brilliant: "Have you ever fought black market boxing?"

"Why, is it embarrassing?" Bruce Lee said indifferently: "I encountered a lot of confusion in the early days of creating Jeet Kune Do. In order to get out of these confusions, I visited all the masters in the United States for secret discussions. Later, someone told me: Bruce, You should go to participate in black market boxing, the masters there are definitely beyond your imagination."

"So you went?" Wang Xiaohu said hehe.

"Yeah, so I really went and gained a lot. It made me appreciate that there are so many masters in underground black boxing. Their kung fu is only practiced to kill each other faster. I played 20 games before and after, and kept 19 games. KO record, until I met that black boxer."

Bruce Lee smiled bitterly and said: "That period of time was really painful, but fortunately I gritted my teeth and persisted. This is also my belief that I can be stronger after the second injury."

Wang Xiaohu was silent. The growth of the Kung Fu King paid a heavy price. Compared with his own experience, he was really lucky and smooth.

"Xiaohu, you know me, I am very envious of you, your body has not been severely injured, and it will be a matter of time before you surpass me in martial arts." Bruce Lee said with emotion: "And you are luckier than me, you are not comprehensive. Denying the existence of internal boxing has persisted for ten years."

"So what? I don't have a lot of time to practice qigong like you do now. I have to take care of my family, my career, and help you make money." Wang Xiaohu said with a wry smile.

"No, don't make the promotion of MMA your life goal." Bruce Lee immediately became anxious when he heard this, "This is just my personal hobby, I can't ask you to sacrifice anything for me, you should Spend more time with angel and the kids. You and angel's kids are awesome, and it's fun to be tough."

"When he will recognize you as Lord Qi, he will be your child again." Wang Xiaohu said.

Bruce Lee nodded and said, "Good idea! Fortunately, I gave him a present on his birthday a few years ago, otherwise I wouldn't be ashamed to meet him."

"Wait, is there any hidden secret here? When did you give Jiaen a birthday present!" Wang Xiaohu interjected.

"Let me think about it, by the way, it seems that on the second birthday of the little guy, I once gave him a doll with such a big smile." Bruce Lee said while gesticulating: "You know, I was in Japan. It took me a long time to find it.”

"Damn! So you are that boring guy!" Wang Xiaohu scolded with a smile, "Don't tell me that you were so poor that you didn't even have the money to buy a normal birthday present."

"Hahaha, otherwise, how can I show that I am different from Bruce Lee? How about it, does the little guy like it?" Bruce Lee said.

"I like a big-headed ghost!" Wang Xiaohu said angrily: "It frightened Azhi and mother-in-law. They thought that someone wanted to warn us, and even escalated to the point of calling the police!"

Bruce Lee's expression froze when he heard the words, how embarrassing it would be to raise his hands in the air. After a long time, he laughed at himself: "Uh, I didn't expect this to happen. I just want to be different, so that you will have endless aftertaste s things."

"If that's the case, you did it. Our family really has a deep memory of that dirty doll!" Wang Xiaohu laughed and said, "But my mother-in-law threw that thing into the trash can long ago."

Who would have thought that Bruce Lee, who became the king of kung fu by the world, would give a dirty doll as a birthday present in a prank. Maybe he thought it was very interesting, but for Wang Xiaohu and others, they only felt bored and worried.

"Little Tiger, the food is ready, come down and eat." Zhao Yazhi's voice came from outside the door.

"Okay, let's go eat!" Wang Xiaohu stood up from the floor and clapped his hands, "Would you like some wine to celebrate?"

"Of course, today is indeed a day worth celebrating." Bruce Lee echoed happily.

In the restaurant downstairs, Zhao Yazhi and her son were waiting by the side early. Seeing her husband, Huang Chunliang, and Bruce Lee coming downstairs, she hurriedly told them to wash their hands and prepare for dinner.

"Azhi, where is Qingxia?"

Zhao Yazhi said: "Seeing that there are guests at home today, she left early."

"Oh." Wang Xiaohu nodded, set the tableware for Bruce Lee and Huang Chunliang, then pointed to the seat where Bruce Lee was sitting and said to his wife: "Azhi, we have vacated this seat for ten years, and finally we don't have to leave it empty anymore. "

Zhao Yazhi raised her head in surprise when she heard the words, looked at Bruce Lee in front of her, frowned and studied for a long time before asking doubtfully: "He, could he be?"

(End of this chapter)