new kung fu king

Chapter 1 Rebirth of Hong Kong

Chapter 1 Rebirth of Hong Kong
Wang Xiaohu had a long, long dream. He dreamed that he had a serious illness and was bedridden.

A stranger always appeared in the dream, since that person was born and was abandoned by his parents in an orphanage, lived on the streets as a thief, and was caught at the police station...

After an unknown amount of time, he saw the stranger come to a dilapidated school to learn to sing. There were a group of half-grown boys with shaved heads and a few seniors. Play, play.

Because of his clumsy body, he always made jokes every time he performed, and was beaten by his master and cried for his father and mother. At that time, there was always a "little brother" with a mole on his face who secretly brought some snacks to comfort him...

Scenes seemed to keep appearing in my mind like a movie.

Wang Xiaohu really wanted to end this irrelevant dream, but no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't escape.

This dream lasted until the master took everyone to perform in the United States. Because of the surprise of the regional culture, China's Peking opera culture was not appreciated by foreigners. In desperation, he could only stay in Chinatown. Money, and sent severance pay to a group of apprentices.

He and the senior brother with the mole finally boarded the flight back to Xiangjiang.

The moment the dream ended, Wang Xiaohu finally had the strength to open his eyes.

"Where is this?"

The goal was a very dark and damp house, the room was poorly furnished, except for two beds, there was no other extra furniture.

With just one glance, Wang Xiaohu knew that this was not his room.

His room should be covered with posters of Bruce Lee, Cheng Long, Li Lianjie, Zhen Zidan, Wu Jing, etc. They are Wang Xiaohu's idols and goals.

Influenced by Hong Kong martial arts movies, Wang Xiaohu aspired to become a Kung Fu superstar as far-reaching as his idols. For this reason, he skipped school many times to learn martial arts in Shaolin Temple, but was caught and beaten by his family.

After barely finishing junior high school, he joined the army of ensemble performers. With his outstanding skills and fighting spirit, he made a name for himself in the small circle.

Wang Xiaohu still remembered that he had just accepted a job before he fell into a coma. He was filming a scene of jumping off a building for the main character. In pain, I jumped down again.
And then fall into that damn dream.

Wang Xiaohu propped up his body with his hands and leaned against the head of the bed, rubbing his aching temples. Since he woke up, he had this uncomfortable aching pain, which made him agitated for no reason.

After going over the matter from head to toe, Wang Xiaohu realized the seriousness of the problem.

Obviously, after he was injured, he was not sent to the hospital for rescue by the crew, or he was sent to the hospital for rescue, but he couldn't wake up because he was in a coma, and then the director threw himself into this small broken house to fend for himself.

In a dilapidated, dark and damp little room with no one to look after it, how could a stuntman be treated so poorly?

Wang Xiaohu complained and wanted to leave here, so he decided to talk to the director whose conscience was eaten by dogs.

If the director can compensate for the damage caused by the filming, then Wang Xiaohu has nothing to say. If the director categorically denies it, Wang Xiaohu doesn't mind smashing the director's handsome big nose with his own fist.

"Don't take the double as an actor." Wang Xiaohu said angrily in his mind.

The door was locked outside, but as usual, he could kick open such a simple door.

But now that the injury has not healed, he gave up after trying a few times.I shifted my gaze to the window, eager to understand the surrounding environment, but I was frightened by the strange faces reflecting on the glass.

He said it was strange, but he was not unfamiliar at all. Wang Xiaohu saw this face in his dream, and subconsciously touched his face, and the person reflected on the glass was also doing the same.

This phenomenon made Wang Xiaohu's scalp tingle. Could it be him?
This thought lasted less than a dozen seconds before being interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

He turned his head and saw a familiar stranger again. It was a boy wearing a black jacket and blue worn-out jeans. He looked vaguely about fifteen or sixteen years old. He pushed the door in with a small box in his hand and opened it. lamp.

Wang Xiaohu's eyes lit up instantly. He noticed a mole on the right side of the young man's face, and some vague "memories" gradually became clear.

In that endless dream, he just boarded the plane with this boy.

When the young man saw Wang Xiaohu wake up, his face was full of joy, and he ran over quickly and said, "Hey, you're finally awake, that's great!"

The young man spoke Cantonese, and Wang Xiaohu understood it naturally. At the same time, the young man's name—Yuan Biao—came out of his mind naturally!

Yuan Biao of Seven Little Fortunes?

Wang Xiaohu was a little puzzled, and fixed his eyes on the young man in front of him again and again.

The young man's face was immature, and on his smiling face, the mole on the right side was clearly visible, carrying the hint of a playful boy next door.

"Yuan Biao?" Wang Xiaohu asked subconsciously.

"Huh?" Yuan Biao tilted his head and looked at Wang Xiaohu with doubts in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Wang Xiaohu chuckled, and the sense of familiarity increased a bit.

He was certain in his heart that the person in front of him was Yuan Biao, and he should have time-traveled.

For a moment, Wang Xiaohu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and even the signs of "begging to time-travel, longing for rebirth" on the heads of others may not be time-traveling and rebirth.

For a "jumping scene", I happened to be hit in the head by a flower pot, and I passed through in a daze.

And also crossed over to become the Seven Little Fortunes, and became the junior juniors of Hong Jinbao, Cheng Long, and Yuan Biao!
My shit luck is too tough!

Hey!
Wang Xiaohu was thinking wildly, and the expression on his face was also very strange, which frightened little Yuan Biao.

"Ahu, are you okay, do you want to call a doctor!"

Being shaken by Yuan Biao for a while, Wang Xiaohu felt dizzy, suppressed the shock in his heart and shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I just woke up feeling a little weak."

"It's fine." Yuan Biao breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the small box and opened it in front of the bed, with a slightly embarrassed expression, he said: "You have been groggy for a while, and the doctor said that you can only eat light food, so I just brought you some porridge."

"It's okay, thank you." Wang Xiaohu took the porridge with a smile and started to eat it hungrily.

The porridge is ordinary white porridge. I don't know if it's because of his weak health, or the secret joy in his heart after transmigrating into Seven Little Fortunes.

"Eat slowly, there is still a bowl here." Seeing this, Yuan Biao handed over another bowl.

"Thank you." Wang Xiaohu thanked him politely.

Yuan Biao looked at Wang Xiaohu's eating, and felt that this little junior brother woke up to be strange, but he didn't think much about it, he just thought that the little junior brother was weak.

After Wang Xiaohu finished eating, Yuan Biao put away the dishes and said with a small box, "Ahu, take a rest first, I'll go out and wash the dishes."

"How do you solve dinner?"

Yuan Biao grinned, patted his stomach and said, "I ate it when I came back. Sanmao invited everyone to eat the roast goose today. That's enough, you can rest."

Sanmao is also Hong Jinbao, the elder brother of the Seven Little Fortune Troupe before it was disbanded.

When master Yu Zhanyuan took his disciples overseas to make a living, he entrusted several disciples who were staying in Hong Kong to Han Yingjie to take care of them.

Speaking of Hanying Festival, many people are unfamiliar with it.

Wang Xiaohu only remembers that he played the villain in "Big Brother Tangshan" and "Fist of Fury", and also played Feng Qingyang as a guest in "Swordsman" (Xu Guanjie version), which was later regarded as the masterpiece of the new school of martial arts.

After combining the ranks of "Yuan Hu", Wang Xiaohu finally knew that Han Yingjie was still Master's son-in-law.

He also studied Peking Opera, but Han Yingjie was the first group of veterans to enter the ranks of film stunt people. In his early years, he traveled to Hong Kong, Taiwan and Southeast Asia, and worked with great directors Hu Jinquan and Zhang Che. He is considered a good person in the martial arts circle.

After Yu Zhanyuan went to the United States, Hong Jinbao and others followed Han Yingjie, and now Sanmao is a well-known martial arts instructor in the Xiangjiang martial arts circle.

In her previous life, being a martial arts stand-in didn't cause much trouble, and she lost her life in a daze. In this life, she has become one of the Seven Little Fortunes who will be the strongest team in Chinese Kung Fu movies in the future.

This wave is not bad!
Make big!
The 70s were such a good time!
Wang Xiaohu couldn't help sighing.

My heart is beautiful.

(End of this chapter)

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