Beauty Man: Infinite Possession

Chapter 92

"Master Ye, good morning."

Early morning, Manhattan, Chinatown.

Dressed in a black Tang suit, Ye Man was walking on the street, facing the warm greetings from the nearby residents, with a refined smile on his face, he nodded his head and replied.

"Good morning."

A middle-aged man in his 60s and [-]s poked his head out from the medicinal material shop and asked with a smile.

"Master Ye, you came so early today."

"I have been used to it for decades, and I can't change it." Ye Wen stopped, replied to the man, and then opened an old martial arts gym next to the medicine shop. This martial arts gym was sold by him a few days ago. It seems that the original owner was also a martial arts teacher, but he taught karate.

"Decades?"

Hearing Ye Wen's words, the middle-aged man glanced at the man in Tang suit in front of him with somewhat surprised expression: "I think Master Ye is quite young."

"It's just a look." Regarding this, Ye Wen didn't say much, just smiled vaguely: "Maybe it's because of practicing martial arts all the year round, he looks a little younger than he looks."

"Practicing martial arts still has this effect."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but half-jokingly and half-seriously said: "When I have time, I will also go to Master Ye to learn some kung fu from you."

"welcome any time."

After exchanging a few words with the owner of the medicine store next door, Ye Wen came to the martial arts hall.

There is not much space in the martial arts hall, and there is a wooden dummy pile on the left side, which he bought from a nearby lumber shop two days ago and made it himself. , but in order to maintain its image as a Penglai warrior, one was specially prepared.

One morning passed.

There was never a single customer in the martial arts hall.

I heard from residents here that due to the popularity of kung fu more than ten years ago, martial arts gyms were opened everywhere in Chinatown. Regardless of whether the owner knows martial arts or not, as long as they use the name of kung fu, they can attract a large number of foreigners to pursue their own. The Karate Kid.Regardless, changes have begun to appear in recent years. Fighting skills and boxing have become the mainstream, but kung fu is not as loud as it used to be.

Especially small martial arts gyms like those opened in Chinatown have been in a difficult situation during this period of time and have ushered in a wave of closures.

However, as a clone, Ye Wen didn't care too much about it.

Li Ran arranged for the doppelganger to be in Chinatown, not for the purpose of opening a martial arts gym and doing business.

In the afternoon, in the martial arts hall.

Ye Wenwei was in front of the wooden dummy, pretending to be practicing Wing Chun's techniques.

"Is Master Jin there?"

From outside the door, there was a voice of inquiry suddenly.

Stopping Wing Chun in his hands, Ye Wen turned his head to look at the young white man who appeared at the door, and replied: "If you mean the one before the martial arts school, he is no longer doing it, it is said that he has saved enough money, I'm going back to my country to do business."

"Shit, I should have found out a long time ago, that guy didn't teach me anything from the beginning, and I was so foolish to believe that he possessed some powerful secret trick, and after paying so much money, he still escaped under my nose! Hearing Ye Wen's answer, the expression on the white man's face couldn't help changing, and he said with anger mixed with shock.

It seems that he was deceived by the owner who opened a martial arts gym here before.

Ip Man was not surprised by this. Originally, a Korean opened a karate martial arts gym, which was very suspicious.

The other party had already run away, and it would be useless to continue cursing like this. The young white man obviously wanted to understand this, so he couldn't help but stop his cursing, looked up at the situation in the martial arts hall, and was immediately stood aside The wooden dummy was attracted to the past.

This was something he had never seen before when he came to the martial arts school.

Half curious and half puzzled, the young white man couldn't help but leaned over, looked at the strange wooden dummy and asked, "What is this?"

"Wooden dummy, specially used for martial arts."

Turning his head, he glanced at the white man's expression, and Ye Wen replied indifferently.

"Practicing martial arts, relying on this piece of wood that doesn't move?"

Obviously, the young white man didn't really believe Ip Man's answer, especially since he had just experienced a kung fu fraud: "It seems that you are a liar just like the one named Jin."

"Although I regret what happened to you before, I am different from the one you met." Facing the somewhat contradictory reaction of the white man, Ye Wen still maintained his elegant posture, raised his hand and gently placed it on the wooden man. On the pile: "The wooden dummy pile is a simulated exercise that combines the three sets of attacking methods, techniques, footwork, and legwork of Xiaoniantou, bridge-finding, and indexing. martial arts method."

"Through practicing the wooden dummy, you can combine all the techniques and footwork of Kung Fu into free combat. As the saying goes: To find an opponent in a bridge, you need a teacher; without a teacher, you have no opponent, you can look for it in the mirror and the pile."

While speaking, Ye Wen's hands quickly hit the wooden dummy, and with the crisp sound, the whole person circled the wooden dummy, displaying Wing Chun's skills like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Even though he didn't know the name of the martial arts Ye Wen performed, the young white man was still attracted by his flowing figure.

This is what I want, real kung fu!
After changing his eyes, the white man immediately knelt down and shouted to Ye Wen in front of the wooden dummy: "Master, I want to learn kung fu with you!"

Snapped--

Stopping the Wing Chun change in his hand, Ye Wen turned his head to look at the kneeling white man and said, "Why, I'm not afraid that I will lie to you now."

Shaking his head, the young white man said loudly: "I can see that, Master, you are different from the guy who lied to me before. You are a real Kung Fu master."

Looking at the white man kneeling in front of him, in the antique shop, Li Ran's expression was a little silent.

Originally, he had no intention of accepting apprentices in Chinatown.

Even if a martial arts gym was bought, it was just to match Ye Wen's identity.

However, since there are people coming to the door, it seems that it is not bad to teach a few apprentices, and it is more in line with Ip Man's setting as a generation of kung fu masters.

A few thoughts flashed in Li Ran's mind, and then he made a decision.

In Chinatown, in the martial arts hall, Ye Wen stretched out his hand and pulled gently, causing the heavy white man in front of him to stand up, seeing the surprised expression on the other side, smiled slightly and said: "The purpose of opening a martial arts hall is to recruit students. Pass on my kung fu, since you want to learn it, I will naturally not refuse, but the bad words come first, practicing martial arts is not as easy as you think."

"I'm not afraid of hard work, master." Shaking his head, the young white man replied without thinking.

"By the way, master, what's the name of the kung fu you just performed?"

Raising his hand and making a gesture, Ye Wen replied with a chuckle.

"Wing Chun."

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