The Sims of the Realms

The elder brother stared at him: "Why, tell you, you are not going to invite me? Then what can I do, you have ordered this meal!

I said!

It doesn't work even if the master comes. "

Lin Weiran blushed: "Please! Definitely please!"

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Chapter 12 Wing Chun Authentic

Lin Weiran rested for two days.

In fact, after going back, I slept for two full days, the string in my heart was too tight, and I lived in a nightmare every day to inspire heaven to reward those who work hard.

But when Lin Weiran woke up, feeling the body, almost perfect figure, muscles full of strength, it seemed that all this was worth it.

"Master is going to start a small stove today."

Lin Weiran was full of energy. According to the senior brother, among the many disciples of Ye Wen, there were only a handful of people who received one-on-one guidance from him.

One for Senior Brother and one for Liang Ting.

There are also Senior Brother He, Senior Brother Lu and others.

Lin Weiran was different at that time, he didn't expect that Liang Ting hid so deeply, Lin Weiran and Liang Ting had a good relationship in the same sect.

Confidentially, talk about everything...

"This guy usually pretends to be nothing, but he turned out to be a man who made a lot of money in silence! He made up a few times to let me go first, and I still believe it!"

Lin Weiran was really surprised.

But if it was him, it would probably be the same. He would enter the village quietly, not shooting guns, and showing off when he got the benefits. Then there is something wrong with his brain.

When I came to the martial arts school, there were many new faces.

In the past year, Lin Weiran's mind was not very bright, and he didn't notice these things at all. When he turned his eyes, Lin Weiran saw a person who impressed him deeply.

Xin Li, when he was just getting started, he called his predecessor. Lin Weiran didn't take it seriously, but when he saw him, he couldn't help thinking about it.

"The predecessor has a lot of resentment towards him!"

Lin Weiran ignored it, Xin Li was very popular, and the elder brother also praised him a lot, and even judged that Xin Li might be personally instructed by Ye Wen in the future.

And unlike everyone else, in fact, it is difficult for ordinary families to support learning martial arts, so there is a saying that the poor are rich in martial arts.

Most people in the martial arts gym have good family conditions, but Xin Li's family conditions are not so good. He can come to learn martial arts from a teacher because he works at the dock, and he is the leader of a group of people who can fight and punch.

Tuition fees are pooled together by everyone.

The situation at the pier is complicated, and there are endless fights and fights. Xin Li is young and strong, and everyone hopes that he can learn kung fu to control the situation.

And the conflict between him and his predecessor was not his fault, it was entirely due to his predecessor's bad background, and satirized and belittled the other party in front of others for fun.

How did Lin Weiran vent her anger on her predecessor?

.........

"Okay, let's call it a day, let's leave, and I'll teach the rest of the content tomorrow." Before I knew it, it was time to "leave school" again.

"Junior Brother Lin, do you want to go?"

Liang Ting winked at Lin Weiran.

"Brother, I won't run away today, you go first, I have some questions, please ask teacher." Lin Weiran said with a smile.

Liang Ting rolled his eyes: "What's your problem, you haven't learned all the routines yet, you can ask me, so you don't have to be taught by the master again."

"Brother Liang, I have learned all of these things, Xiao Nian Tou, Bridge Finding, and Biao Zhi. Do you think I can only practice running this year?"

Liang Ting doubted, "Have you learned it all? Then what's your problem? I don't believe it, so I can't give you advice."

Lin Weiran stared at Liang Ting and said calmly: "To be honest, Master wants to teach me personally, how about it, are you surprised or not?"

"just you?"

Liang Ting was indeed surprised.

"Damn, what do you mean by that disdainful look in your eyes, I can't be favored by the master? Or, only the brothers can be taught by the master alone?"

"Ah... how do you know!"

Lin Weiran showed a heartbroken look, "Senior Brother, I have a heart-to-heart relationship with you, but Senior Brother wants to keep it from me. I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch~"

"Junior Brother, listen to my explanation!" Liang Ting panicked, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, Master won't let me tell, really.

You have to believe me.

I didn't tell you about that.

I even told you about stealing Xiaolan's bellyband when I was a child, but the rules can't be broken. If you don't believe me, ask the senior brother, he didn't tell me at the beginning..."

"Bengbu lives!"

Although he laughed countless times, Lin Weiran couldn't help laughing every time he heard Liang Ting's stupid things when he was young.

"Okay, okay, I don't know the rules yet? Senior brother told me! I should go, senior brother, go back first."

Lin Weiran said and left.

"Damn! How dare you kid me!"

……

In front of Ye Wen's room, Lin Weiran gently opened the door. Ye Wen was practicing the wooden dummy method, and the wooden dummy seemed to be patinaed.

Apparently, it was overtaken by many people.

"Here we go? Practice the routine a few times first."

Ye Wen stopped his efforts, sat down at the table for a short time, and blew on the tea cup lightly, but he didn't drink it, but just held it in his hand.

Speaking of,

Ip Man is 65 years old.

But Lin Weiran still couldn't beat him...

"Yes, Master."

Lin Weiran practiced Xiao Nim Tou, Bridge-finding, and Biaozhi without any haste, and his movements were clean and neat. It is not bad to be able to practice to this level within a year.

"The outside world thinks that my Wing Chun is authentic, but it's not true, Liang Bi, the eldest son of the founder of Liang Zan, is also my uncle.

Uncle Shi doesn't like to stick to the rules, so he improved Wing Chun and got Wing Chun with high feet. Later, I came into contact with Uncle Liang Zan.

I found that my uncle's high-legged Wing Chun was what I wanted, so I started to learn high-legged Wing Chun. Therefore, some people said that my Wing Chun was the most authentic, and my teacher was ashamed of it. "

Ye Wen took advantage of Lin Weiran's practice of three punches, and talked about the origin of his Wing Chun, which Lin Weiran knew a little bit about.

Zhang Tianzhi's Wing Chun is authentic.

"Speaking of authentic Wing Chun, there are actually inheritances, but it's a pity..." Ye Wen thought of something, feeling a sense of sympathy.

"Master, I'm done."

Lin Weiran said with a long sigh of relief.

Ye Wen nodded and said: "Wing Chun general boxing includes three punches, one stick, one knife, and these three punches are Xiao Nian Tao, Xun Qiao, and Biao Zhi.

You still have a long way to go in terms of boxing and kicking, and you can't achieve it overnight. Today I will teach you the wooden dummy method. "

In fact, many disciples of the Wooden Mannequin method are also practicing, but it is completely different from Ye Wen's personal instruction. Lin Weiran puts out the energy to study for the college entrance examination.

After about an hour.

Lin Weiran walked out of the room full of energy, and gained a lot. In addition to Wing Chun, Lin Weiran also got other tips.

What Ye Wen is most interested in about Lin Weiran is that he can train unscrupulously without leaving any hidden dangers.

Moreover, Lin Weiran's progress to the limit breakthrough is almost visible to the naked eye. Ye Wen can only say that Lin Weiran is extremely talented.

After learning that he had made little progress in striding and running, Ye Wen pointed out to Lin Weiran that he could specialize in one-inch boxing, pointing fingers, and leg skills.

This should be placed in the main world. With real kung fu once, you can't even think about it without tens of thousands of dollars. Almost all of them are killing moves with one blow.

The essence of play is here.

"Ginger is still old and spicy!"

And so on, nearly a year later.

Lin Weiran has undergone earth-shaking changes.

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Chapter 13 Changes and Letters from Home

"Get ready... bang!"

Liang Ting is very professional in handjob.

Don't get me wrong, it is a pistol used by professional referees. At almost the same time, Lin Weiran rushed out like a bolt of lightning.

There seems to be a strong wind whistling in my ears!

Lin Weiran strode like flying, he crossed the finish line, almost at the same time, the elder brother also pressed the timer in his hand.

"How many?"

Lin Weiran asked with a ruddy complexion.

Eldest brother glanced at him: "Nine seconds ninety-nine, you have finally entered the ten-second mark, junior brother, I don't understand why you are so obsessed with ten seconds?"

"Isn't the longer the longer the better?"

Liang Ting also came over and said with a smile.

Lin Weiran: "..."

"How do you know what ten seconds means?" Lin Weiran shook his head. Su Shen of the main world ran into the ten-second mark, and the inspiration to the people of the country to break through the limit again and again is obvious.

"Hey, I also rely on my own efforts and a little bit of talent to be able to enter ten seconds. You can imagine how much painstaking effort Su Shen put in..."

It is obvious that Tian Dao Fuqin has helped me. It only takes ten seconds to enter [-] meters a year. In addition to the increase in speed, the change in strength is also very obvious.

Lin Weiran had tested it several times.

His punching strength was close to two hundred kilograms.

Ip Man's scientific guidance is different.

On this day, Lin Weiran, as usual, went to the master to open a small stove as usual, but Ye Wen handed him a letter.

It's a letter from home.

"You have to be mentally prepared."

Ye Wen handed him the envelope and said.

Lin Weiran took the envelope and his heart skipped a beat: "Could it be that something happened to Yuanshen's parents, but why didn't you just write to yourself?"

On the envelope, it was written that Grandmaster Ip Man personally signed it.

Lin Weiran opened the letter and read it word by word. The letter was not long, but after reading it, Lin Weiran felt complicated.

First of all, the original body's parents are fine.

But because Yuanchen's father was addicted to gambling, he lost nine out of ten bets at the gambling table, and one lost particularly badly.

Two years ago, Yuanchen's father made a small profit from gambling and thought he was a good gambler, but in the end he was the unlucky guy who lost so badly.

The letter said that he had lost everything.

By the time he realized it was too late.

The dozens of properties that Lin Weiran could have inherited are already in other people's names, and he, the rich second generation, has also become a negative second generation.

There is a touch of sadness.

Fortunately, this gambler's father had a conscience, so he sent over the little money the family had, so that Lin Weiran could learn martial arts from Ye Wen with peace of mind.

"This is really... people can't even hate him. Let's say he is irresponsible. He lost his family and lost his fortune, but he still doesn't forget to support his son to learn martial arts."