New York 1988

Chapter 4 Jeet Kune Do

At four o'clock the next morning, Han Shengding's alarm clock rang.

Elizabeth was also woken up, her hair disheveled, still beautiful.Seeing the dark sky outside the window, and then grabbing the alarm clock to check the time, he immediately became angry, "Cheese...!" Then he threw the alarm clock on Han Sheng.

However, she was also surprised to see that Han Sheng really got up.

Han Sheng smiled. According to the habit, he used to get up at five o'clock at the earliest. Now, he just wants to be like the Black Mamba and see what New York is like at four o'clock in the morning.

Well, in fact, he wanted to try some mysteries about Jeet Kune Do that another "he" had realized in the flashback.

Men, apart from the power over the world, the wealth that rivals the country, and the drunken beauty's knees, no one has the ambition of "martial arts unrivaled in the world, invincible in the world".

Moreover, he also needs tyrannical force to restore the glory of Jeet Kune Do, and then take advantage of the trend to open more martial arts gyms, recruit more disciples, and finally turn it into a giant that he can control, including money, power, and force. The "net".

Otherwise, as a Chinese, in this foreign country where he is naturally discriminated against, no matter how much wealth he acquires, if there is no strong power behind it, then everything he owns will be a castle in the air and may collapse at any time!

Quickly put on the practice clothes, and went directly to the roof of the building.

At this point, the surrounding area is really pitch black, and it can basically be said that you can't see your fingers.

He was still holding a flashlight to barely see the surrounding situation.

It has been set up as a simple training ground for Luo Zhigang, including wooden dummy posts for practicing Wing Chun and sandbags for practicing boxing and kicking.

He didn't read much, he just started to familiarize himself with Wing Chun with the wooden dummy according to his memory.

There is no doubt that Wing Chun is the cornerstone of Jeet Kune Do, and Han Sheng is also looking forward to it because of various Wing Chun movies and the like.

Originally, he thought that if he was familiar with it at the beginning, it would always be very difficult.

But beyond his imagination, he seems to have directly integrated the previous body memory, all kinds of bridge hands, plowing hands, blocking hands, sticking hands, swinging hands, piercing, pressing, holding and sending, hooking feet, etc. It's easy to get started.

Not only that, but with the passage of time, he can also add in little by little the profound meaning of the epiphany in the reflection, so that he can make rapid progress.

After practicing for more than an hour, at around 05:30, when the sky was getting bright, Luo Zhigang came up.

Luo Zhigang's father, Luo Wei, is the third head of the Fujian gang in Chinatown. Before Han Zheng broke his leg, they had a good relationship with each other. Luo Zhigang learned martial arts from Han Zheng.

The same is true, Luo Zhigang and Han Sheng have been mixed since they were young, and they have a close relationship.

Luo Zhigang is just in his early 170s, but his body is as strong as a calf. There are some potholes on his broad face, which makes him look rough and sturdy.

He was the closest to Han Sheng, and his voice was loud, so he howled from afar, "Grass, I didn't see you yesterday morning. I heard that you were hacked to death by that guy Bebeto. Unfortunately, wait until I bring you When people went to kill him, he had already run away, and he has not been found until now...!"

Bebeto probably thought he was dead, so he ran away.

Also, you said so loudly this morning that you cut Bebeto, what do other people think when they hear it.

Han Sheng complained in his heart, and quickly told him to stop shouting, and said, "I'm fine, Bebeto is bragging, and he wants to hack me to death!"

"Then he has made a move, I will definitely cut him off!" Luo Zhigang stared at his head again, "Then what about your injury?"

"Just scratch the skin, it will be fine in two days!"

Luo Wei has already entered the rivers and lakes, and there is no turning back.

But he didn't want his son to go the wrong way, so Han Zheng usually let Han Zheng take him to learn martial arts.However, it may be related to blood, Luo Zhigang still likes to fight and kill, and even dragged Han Sheng, who was not sensible at the time, to participate in gang fights, which made Luo Wei and Han Zheng very angry.

Han Sheng didn't want to talk to him too much during the practice, so he urged him to practice quickly.

Luo Zhigang practiced hard, and his aptitude is not bad. With Han Zheng teaching him with gratitude, when he usually sparred with Han Sheng, he would fight back and forth.

But today they haven't started to compete. When they practiced each other, Luo Zhigang found that Han Sheng was much more aggressive than before.The speed seems to be faster, the strength is also stronger, and most importantly, the moves are more smooth and free, and it seems that the body moves at will.

"Damn it, did you take some panacea, it's so fierce!"

"Are you okay?" Although Han Sheng knew it, he was still very modest.

"Who do you look down on? If you are okay, what have I become!"

He happened to be next to the sandbag, so he took advantage of the situation and hugged the sandbag, "Forget about the sparring today, let me see how powerful your Inch Fist is!"

This said, Han Sheng was also moved.

He still wanted to give full play, and with the previous experience of fighting with Jenkins and the others, he reminded: "Be careful, or you can go aside!"

"Damn it, who do you look down on!" Luo Zhigang complained.

Now, it was inconvenient for Han Sheng to persist, not to mention that he could only be slightly moved by the nearly two hundred catties of sandbags in the past.

Speaking of Mr. Bruce Lee's awesomeness, besides nine punches per second, six kicks per second, and 400 kilograms per punch, the other famous one is naturally the one-inch punch.

This can be seen from the countless demonstration videos on the Internet.

However, most of those who are fucked are a bunch of thugs who don't know anything about Inch Fist at all, and are just using Inch Fist to hype Bruce Lee.

The real one-inch boxing is about kicking, twisting the waist, sending the shoulders, pushing the elbow, turning the wrist, moving the body at will, and the five points are instantaneous and harmonious, so that the maximum power can be burst out in an instant.

Most of the videos on the Internet can't even make the shoulders and elbows the same. Either they foolishly think that others don't understand, or they rely entirely on various nonsensical editing effects to fool people.

Han Sheng, who knows all the mysteries and has mastered some of them, is naturally different.

With a name as big as Inch Fist, he was also very excited and looking forward to it.

Taking a deep breath, he stood about one meter in front of the sandbag. While recalling the main points in the esoteric teachings, he clenched his fists to experience the operation of the muscles of the whole body. After a while, he suddenly punched out.

At that moment, the right foot pushes hard on the ground to borrow force, then twists the waist instantly, sends the shoulder to transmit the force, the elbow adds the thrust, and at the last moment, the ultimate speed, explosive power and penetrating power are increased through the rotation of the wrist... …

The power of the whole movement is almost completed at the same time. Although it is not yet able to move the body freely and the five points are perfectly integrated, it is still moving like thunder and bursting like a mountain.

The moment the fist hit the sandbag, it was like a cannonball hitting it, making a bursting sound.

The sandbag made of imitation leather shattered in an instant, and Luo Zhigang flew two or three meters away directly behind the sandbag, hit the ground with his buttocks, turned somersaults before stopping, and then covered his chest with a mouthful of blood.

"I wipe, is it so fierce?" Han Sheng was startled.

Luo Zhigang was even more shocked and inexplicable, "What the hell, how did you do it, why do I feel that you are better than Master Bruce Lee!"

Then wow, another mouthful of blood.

……

After a punch, Luo Zhigang went straight to the hospital.

After sending him to the hospital, Han Sheng was planning to continue practicing martial arts, but he was so hungry that he ran home before six o'clock.

At this time, the rest of the family was still sleeping.

Fortunately, in his previous life, he was not only proficient in medicine. He was very keen on listening to music, watching movies, playing golf and collecting, and food is one of his favorites, so he cooks well.

Without the help of others, I took the pork chops left in the refrigerator, as well as various potatoes, corn, tomatoes, etc., added oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and stewed them together directly in a large pot. mean.

The final staple food is noodles and baguettes. That big pot is enough for ten people.

At 06:30, when he was about to eat, the family finally woke up.

"Honey, you made it yourself, why didn't you call me...you just throw all kinds of ingredients in and cook it, it will be terrible!" Julia glanced at the food in the pot, with helplessness and regret on her face.

"It smells good!" Elizabeth sniffed her nose and shrugged.

Han Sheng was happy, he didn't know how American people would accept this. Anyway, as a Chinese, he can guarantee that this pot is delicious.

My hungry stomach twitched like it was going to explode, so I started eating without saying much.

Seeing that he had no intention of sharing meals at all, it was only then that everyone noticed that he seemed to be cooking such a big pot to eat by himself.

Although his appetite was obviously much bigger yesterday, it can be said that it could not be more than doubled, but he did not expect that he would double and double again today.

When he quickly ate almost half of the amount and hadn't stopped, even Han Zheng frowned.

"Honey, eat slowly. Also, won't you be able to eat so much all of a sudden?" Julia worried.

Elizabeth even touched his forehead, "Isn't this a good sign for you?" It's almost missing from the strange changes you mentioned yesterday.

Moreover, the sudden increase in food intake, coupled with the fact that he was severely injured before, it is reasonable to speculate that his condition has worsened, or there are hidden dangers that he has not discovered.

Han Sheng quickly shook his head, lest they think about it, "No, I'm just hungry, the doctor also said that I may have to experience the last physical growth before adulthood, so I need more nutrition and eat more! "

It's just that this is too much food, and Julia and the others can't accept it.

In fact, before the change, Han Sheng definitely couldn't accept it.

However, the sudden strengthening of physical fitness such as strength, speed and flexibility made him guess that this should all be the "sequelae" of time travel.And, not just overnight, it looks like it will last for a while.

... Next, his body will continue to strengthen, and strengthening requires crazy supplements of various nutrients, and then the absorbed nutrients will further strengthen the body under continuous practice and exercise, and then need more nutrients... .

This process will not be over until the body's strengthening transformation is over and his food intake is reduced again.

This is his judgment as a famous doctor on the various changes in his body in the past two days.

In this regard, he is still looking forward to it.

The only thing that worries him is that various nutritional supplements cost money.

And what he lacks now is money.

PS: In order to match the main storyline, the protagonist's body will vary a lot. This is not a documentary novel, so please don't take it seriously!
(End of this chapter)