Signing in the Republic of China: starting from a foot patrol

Soon, the young man's three companions entered the stage one after another, and a man with a dark complexion cupped his hands and said:

"My lord, I'll give you a Liuhe flower gun!"

As soon as the words fell, the white wax pole and red tasseled spear in this man's hand was as nimble and swift as a swimming dragon.

"Good marksmanship!"

"If you replace the red-tasseled gun with a rifle and a bayonet, you'll be a good hand-to-hand fighter!" Lin Hongfei praised, and threw three oceans at the man as he spoke.

Immediately afterwards, another man who was short in stature but with thick limbs clasped his fists together, and then he punched out, which drew Lin Hongfei's applause and applause.

"Okay, this Bajiquan is good. If it's a close combat, I'm afraid even I will have to resist it with all my strength!" Lin Hongfei said, and threw out two more oceans.

Getting six yuan in a row made these people even more excited. They didn't eat breakfast and lunch, but now they have long forgotten their hunger and swept away their fatigue.

The last person is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman. This woman looks quite heroic. Although her complexion is not white, it is a very crisp wheat color. Her seemingly slender limbs, with a little effort, the muscle lines are clearly visible.

"My lord, I'll give you a punch!" The woman clasped her fists and said.

Hearing this, Lin Hongfei became interested. He opened his eyes wide and carefully observed every movement of the woman.

When the woman received her fist firmly, she thought that she could earn a few oceans from Lin Hongfei like her cousins.

However, when she looked up at Lin Hongfei, she saw Lin Hongfei shook his head and said with some dissatisfaction: "It's okay, it's not too bad!"

When the woman heard this, she was a little unconvinced. She frowned and wanted to argue with Lin Hongfei.

The young man in the lead knew that his cousin was young and hot-tempered, so he hurried forward to stop her, then cupped his hands and said with a smile: "My lord, I'm Xia Ding Dehu, a native of Cangshi, Zhili. Thank you for your support today."

"What kind of kung fu do you want to see? We brothers must show off our real kung fu!"

Lin Hongfei smiled and said: "Cangshi people, the hometown of martial arts, let me tell you!"

"No wonder I think your Miao Dao, those two Liuhe Huaqiang and Bajiquan are quite authentic. It seems that you are from a famous school."

Upon hearing this, Ding Dehu knew that Lin Hongfei was an expert, and his attitude became more respectful. He was about to speak politely, but Lin Hongfei interrupted:

"but···"

Lin Hongfei pointed at the woman: "She's still not ready for the kick punch, and her foot is not stable. She needs to practice for another two years."

When the woman heard this, she frowned, and without waiting for Ding Dehu to stop her, she retorted directly: "Why am I so late, my master said that I can become a teacher, do you understand how to poke a fist, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand !"

Lin Hongfei chuckled: "Don't tell me, I still know how to punch my feet."

I saw him walking to the field, and raised his chin at the woman: "Two tricks?"

After all, Lin Hongfei immediately put out a beautiful poking fist to meet the enemy.

Just such a movement directly lifted the spirits of Ding Dehu and the others. They are experts, and they can tell at a glance that this master's poking punch is extraordinary!

The woman was even more interested, she didn't expect to meet a boxer from the same school in the capital, without hesitation, the woman immediately put on a posture, and then quickly attacked.

Lin Hongfei immediately raised his hand to respond, unceasingly dismantled and dismantled his moves. After acquiring the inheritance of poking punches, it was the first time he practiced the eight classics of punching, and he was naturally quite happy in his heart.

It's a pity that this woman's boxing skills are still not very solid, Lin Hongfei spotted the flaw within a few moves, and made the woman retract her fist with a feint, but Lin Hongfei actually attacked her lower body, and a sweep of her legs made her The woman lost her balance instantly.

"oops!"

The woman screamed, and her body staggered and was about to fall to the ground. Lin Hongfei was the closest, and he shot quickly, and directly hugged the woman's waist to restore her balance.

"Let's practice playing!" Lin Hongfei let go of the woman and said with a smile.

The woman blushed and nodded shyly.

At this time, Ding Dehu and two other men came over, and they cupped their hands and said, "My lord, may I ask your surname, are you a disciple of Jajiaquan, may I ask where your apprenticeship is?"

"Oh, no expense, Lin Hongfei."

"Family teacher Wang Weitian!"

After Lin Hongfei obtained the inheritance of poking fist, he also had an extra memory about the master of boxing in his mind. This Wang Weitian is the master who passed down the boxing technique in his memory.

However, according to memory, this Wang Weitian accidentally fell into the water and passed away three years ago. Therefore, he traveled abroad for a long time, and his death was sudden, so his family did not know how many apprentices he had.

Hearing this, Ding Dehu became even more respectful: "Brother, you are Wang Sanbo's apprentice."

"Ok?"

"You know my master?" Lin Hongfei asked.

Ding Dehu nodded: "Naturally, my master is Sanbo's younger brother. I met Sanbo when I was young."

"So that's the case, I didn't expect it to be one of my own."

Lin Hongfei smiled and said, originally he wanted to chat with Ding Dehu and others, but he looked at his watch and found that it was almost the time he and Lu Mengshi agreed to meet.

Simply, Lin Hongfei wrote them the address of his car factory:

"I still have something to do, so I won't talk to you for now."

"This is my residence. If you don't have a place to stay tonight, go here."

"There is a man named Wu Erhan in the yard. You can just say that he is my senior brother, and he will entertain you."

Ding Dehu quickly took the note, and thanked again and again: "Thank you, brother, for letting you remember."

"Oh, don't be polite to me!"

"I still have something to do, let's go first!"

Lin Hongfei bid farewell to Ding Dehu and others, then stopped a foreign car and drove to the old Yutai teahouse.

"Ding Dehu and others all have real kung fu."

"If you add firearms training, it will be perfect to be my personal guard in the future!"

Lin Hongfei is not a philanthropist, he is not full of food and has nothing to do to get closer to Ding Dehu.

After arriving at Yutai Teahouse, Lin Hongfei and Lu Mengshi met in the lobby, and then entered the private room to discuss the matter of opening a restaurant.

After Lu Mengshi watched the tea-serving guy leave the private room, he said, "Master Lin, you asked me to plan to open a restaurant, and now I have an idea."

"However, I still need you to help me secretly in this matter!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Hongfei asked curiously, "Help? What can I do for you? You might as well make it clear."

Lu Mengshi nodded: "Lin Ye, Fu Jude, you know."

"I know, why, you want to sell it there and open a store?" Lin Hongfei asked back.

Lu Mengshi chuckled: "That's right, but it's not a deal, it's buying Fujude into our hands without spending a penny!"

Hearing this, Lin Hongfei became interested:

"Not spending a penny?"

"real or fake!"