The Sims of the Realms

Chapter 41 Wing Chun Listening Bridge
Lin Weiran's figure gradually disappeared.

Bruce Lee raised his fists high to enjoy the glory of the championship, but he couldn't get excited in his heart. This victory lacked an important person.

"Brother, will something happen?"

In the stands, Li Haiquan thanked Ye Wen: "Master Ye's ingenious plan is really powerful, Xiaolong can beat his opponent thanks to you."

Shao Ruhai also made no secret of his admiration: "Breakthrough Ming Jin before the battle, Master Ye can be so calm, it is really predictable."

Facing the compliments from the two, Ye Wen smiled unnaturally, and even the elder brother behind Ye Wen looked very embarrassed at the moment.

Because this is not the original tactic at all.

Ye Wen's strategy for Bruce Lee is to endure, to endure for a while, to accumulate strength, to endure three times, to accumulate three times, and the last blow will kill.

No matter how powerful Ye Wen is, he is not sure that Bruce Lee will break through his strength in the battle and fully display the power of the Inch Fist.

"Master Ye, hold a celebration party for Xiaolong tonight, you and all the disciples must appreciate it." Li Haiquan sincerely invited.

"Let's talk about it, you father and son are busy with many things, so we will leave without disturbing you." Ye Wen said and led everyone away.

"Okay, see you tonight, Master Ye, go slowly!" Li Haiquan didn't know the inside story and didn't realize it at all.

After leaving the arena, the elder brother was dissatisfied and said: "Master, Xiaolong is too self-righteous. Does he not care about your face at all when he does this?"

"That is, Bruce Lee didn't even listen to Master's words. Without Master's personal teaching, how could he defeat his opponent so easily."

Beside him, Xin Li also said indignantly.

"That's enough! What's the use of talking about it now, the master leads the door, the practice is up to the individual, how to beat is his business, I just suggest, go back."

Ye Wen said in a deep voice.

The state of mind of the master will naturally not fluctuate because of these trivial matters. If Bruce Lee adopts the tactics he arranged to win, it will be good.

But Ye Wen would not accept this credit. As for being angry, it is not enough. What he is worried about now is where Lin Weiran is.

"Dun Liang, Liang Ting, you go and ask, where is Wei Ran? I don't know why, but I'm always a little worried as a teacher."

"Yes, Master."

Senior brother and Liang Ting said at the same time.

.........

One side is happy and the other is sad.

After three days of cultivation, Lin Weiran's body was almost recovered, and Zhang Feng didn't have to lie on the bed all day.

The only thing he was worried about was probably Bruce Lee, "If this silly boy wins the championship, don't be as unrestrained as in the original plot, what kind of gang will he mess with."

"Brother Feng, why don't I go back first, after all there is nothing wrong with it now, I'm afraid someone will be anxious in two days' time."

Zhang Feng jokingly said: "It's Master Ye, if he is really anxious, he should have come to save you that night with the Eight-cutting Saber."

"how do you know?"

Lin Weiran was suddenly surprised.

Zhang Feng curled his lips and said, "You are the only one who is smart, others are fools? My father and Ip Man are both masters of Wing Chun boxing, even though he defeated Ye Man by one move.

To put it bluntly, Wing Chun is Ye and Zhang. Your Wing Chun has a neat frame and pure strength, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

I asked you to fight boxing out of curiosity at the beginning, and wanted to see what the apprentices taught by Ye Wen could do, otherwise I would have kicked you out long ago. "

Zhang Feng looked smug,
Lin Weiran was helpless: "Sure enough, they are not fools. If you know it, you know it. I can go. When Senior Zhang comes back, you can tell me for me. I will thank him in person in a few days."

"You'd better tell him yourself. Old Zhang said, wait until he comes back before you leave. I guess you have something to explain. Anyway, it's been three days and there is no rush."

"OK then."

Lin Weiran could only wait.

On the fourth day, Zhang Tianzhi came back from outside.

Lin Weiran found that Zhang Tianzhi's face was a little tired, but he was still full of energy, and at the same time there was a sharp look in his eyes.

"Are you able to get up? Yes, it's good to be young. It's a bit late to come back, but you don't have to worry about He Shenghe."

Zhang Tianzhi said slowly.

Lin Weiran felt turmoil in his heart.

As expected of Zhang Tianzhi, he said the most powerful words in the calmest tone, which is not against harmony at all.

"Senior, you won't beat them all to death, right?" Lin Weiran asked uncertainly, Zhang Tianzhi's expression was strange.

"What are you thinking? I'm not a murderer, but I went to an old friend to mediate on my behalf."

Lin Weiran breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry, junior, for troubling you."

Zhang Tianzhi shook his head: "It's not all because of you. If you don't show up again, I'm afraid Ah Feng will be in danger too. You young people are full of vigor."

"You were better than us when you were young. You have selected more than twenty martial arts schools in Xiangjiang. I'm just making a fuss."

Zhang Tianzhi stared,

Zhang Feng quickly shut his mouth.

Lin Weiran quickly explained: "It's all my fault. Brother Feng is almost forty, not counting young people, it's all my fault."

Zhang Feng: "..."

"You might as well not explain."

Zhang Feng said with a depressed face.

After a simple dinner, Lin Weiran offered to leave, but Zhang Tianzhi asked him to walk with him, which made Lin Weiran quite puzzled.

But then Lin Weiran became excited.

Zhang Tianzhi seemed to be pointing him out, "Your Wing Chun has a solid foundation and is the best among the juniors I have ever seen."

"Senior has been awarded."

Lin Weiran said modestly.

"How many years have you practiced Wing Chun?"

Lin Weiran thought for a while: "More than three years."

"It's only been three years? It's amazing, what a talent!" It was rare for Zhang Tianzhi to show any strangeness. Even Ye Wen's own son, who has practiced since he was a child, probably has such profound skills.

"Ip Man has a good apprentice!"

Zhang Tianzhi sighed, and then said: "Your Wing Chun is one piece, it's only a matter of time before you reach our level.

However, I personally feel that Ip Man's Wing Chun is still too humble. This has a lot to do with his character. He won't make a move unless he is forced hard. "

Lin Weiran nodded.

Zhang Tianzhi really understood Ye Wen very well.

"As far as I am concerned, there is a ruthless intention in the boxing, leaving no room for it, and it is easy to break. I have experienced too many setbacks before I understand this truth."

"The younger generation will keep in mind the advice of the seniors."

Zhang Tianzhi shook his head: "It's not about advice, it's just some emotion, as an elder, I should support the younger generation.

But Ip Man must have taught you everything that can be taught.Think about it, I only have some skills of listening to the bridge here, I wonder if you want to listen? "

"Junior is all ears."

Lin Weiran said without hesitation.

There was a smile on Zhang Tianzhi's face: "You boy, the one who promised is called a Trumpet, do you know where I lost in the martial arts competition with Ye Wen?"

"I heard it's Tingqiao..."

Lin Weiran couldn't help but startled.

Zhang Tianzhi nodded and said again, "It's listening to the bridge, so I taught you listening to bridge kung fu, don't you think why I teach you this?"

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