new kung fu king

Chapter 45
"Don't naively measure the real Jeet Kune Do by some of my performed and exaggerated Jeet Kune Do in the movie or a certain action I am used to doing, because there are essential differences between them. The kung fu shown is just like the subtitles you saw before the movie started, it is all illusory! And the real fighting in reality usually only takes a few minutes or even a few seconds to end. Once a fighter enters the fighting situation It must be crazy!"

This passage is what Bruce Lee told Wang Xiaohu during the filming of "Fist of Fury", "When attacking, you must be as brave as a tiger rushing at a sheep-to completely overwhelm your opponent in terms of posture! Eyes are as sharp as eagle eyes; Cunning; agile and alert like a cat; fierce like a leopard; fast like a cobra; aggressive like a mongoose. Remember, don’t underestimate your opponent, even if it’s just a minion!"

All these experiences were accumulated by Bruce Lee over the past ten years, and Wang Xiaohu naturally kept them firmly in his heart.

Four black-clothed bodyguards from the Hangong Nightclub surrounded Wang Xiaohu in a semicircle, and the middle bodyguard rolled up his sleeves with a fierce look on his face and cursed: "Brother Liao, you are the first one who doesn't know who he is. People of current affairs, rotten boy, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, maybe I can let you go if I am happy, if "

Brother Liao's "If" was not finished yet, Wang Xiaohu, who was still as quiet as a virgin, suddenly made a move, and quickly flicked his palm on Brother Liao's head. Without giving Brother Liao a chance to respond, he grabbed his hair and slammed it down. pull.

Hearing Brother Liao's painful "Ouch", his whole body was forcefully pulled up by Wang Xiaohu, followed by a thud, his fierce face was already in intimate contact with the ground.

The strike was so fast and so ruthless that the other three bodyguards in black didn't even realize it. They only felt that in the blink of an eye, their brother Liao would eat shit.

"Ha, I didn't expect that the hair pulling that Brother Xiaolong admired would have a good effect!" Wang Xiaohu felt very relieved when he succeeded in the move.

When Bruce Lee told him about this trick of pulling hair, he still disdained it. Just now, the five fingers of his right hand went deep into Brother Liao's hair, and after grabbing it firmly, he pulled it suddenly, and at the same time cooperated with the movement of retreating to hit the opponent with one move. As a result, he changed his mind.

"Bad boy, you are looking for death, you actually beat our Brother Liao!" The other three finally came to their senses, one of them bent down, picked up the bench beside him and threw it at him, it was obvious that he was an experienced fighter.

The corners of Wang Xiaohu's mouth curled up slightly, his legs avoided the bench like springs, and when the opponent's moves were getting old, he kicked him directly with a high hook kick with his right foot. After shaking bluntly, he fell to the ground, and the bench in his hand hit Brother Liao's ass.

"Damn it, what are you two doing stupidly, go and call someone!" Brother Liao scolded the other two as he got up and gritted his teeth while covering his butt.

One of them immediately ran to the back of the nightclub after hearing the words, and Brother Liao was also supported by the rest of the people, pointing at Wang Xiaohu with fire-breathing eyes and saying, "Boy, who are you messing with?"

Wang Xiaohu clapped his hands with a smile and said, "You're messing with Brother Xiaolong!"

"Who is Brother Xiaolong? Have you heard of it?" Brother Liao thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out when he appeared in the role of "Brother Xiaolong" in his debut, so he asked the black-clothed bodyguard beside him.

"No!" That person simply said, "Brother Liao, could the other party be someone from Iron-Blooded Patry?"

"Boss Qu's people? Impossible, if it's Boss Qu's people, they shouldn't come to Kowloon to make trouble." Brother Liao frowned and muttered.

At this time, the nightclub has become very quiet, and all the guests are looking at this side with wine glasses. This kind of scene often happens in nightclubs, but usually most of the troublemakers are beaten to death by the bodyguards. They were very surprised to hit the two people on the ground with two moves, and the flame of curiosity in their hearts was fueled.

"Wow, this pretty guy has good skills!"

"Didn't you see just now, his kick is as beautiful as Zheng Chao'an in "Big Brother Tangshan"!"

"Hey, it's a pity, no matter how good the handsome boy is, he can't compare with Bruce Lee. You see, there are a lot of people here, and the handsome boy is going to be unlucky!"

"Hurry up and call 999!"

"Don't be stupid, they are [-]K people, if you call the police, be careful to be retaliated by them!"

The whispered discussions of the guests were naturally heard by Wang Xiaohu, who has a keen sense of hearing. He frowned and quickly thought about the information of "[-]K" in his mind. "Grandma, I've only heard of Xin Ngee Ann, He Sheng He, and the Triad Society. What kind of organization is this [-]K?"

In fact, it can’t be blamed for Wang Xiaohu’s ignorance, but 70K’s overseas expansion since the 14s, expanding its sphere of influence to Chinatowns in Europe, America and Southeast Asia. "heap".After Ge Zhaohuang's death in 45, each "zidui" went its own way, and only the elders of the gang still met occasionally, while the younger generation was completely separated, let alone the friendship of the same clan.

However, the super veteran of the gang, "Da Bi Deng", is dead, and Yi Zhong is serving a life sentence in prison for murder. It is difficult to find a person who is convinced by everyone to unify the club. If the [-]K of "a piece of loose sand" was not relying on the air of "bluffing people", I am afraid that it would have been divided up by Xin Ngee'an and other gangs.

Wang Xiaohu didn't have much time to think about this, because he saw dozens of people rushing towards a man in a red Chinese tunic suit, about 30 years old.

The visitor was full of red, taking advantage of the red Chinese tunic suit to make his status extraordinarily out of the ordinary, he yelled at Brother Liao with a long thick cigar in his mouth: "Liao Fan, you poor grandson, you can't even take care of a laughing bastard. You have lost all the face of the same character pile!"

Brother Liao didn't have the same air as before, he hurriedly bent over and said in a low voice, not caring about the pain coming from his buttocks: "Brother Hao, the other party's skills are extraordinary, he's like Brother Xiaolong."

"Brother Xiaolong?" Brother Hao frowned, looked sideways at Wang Xiaohu and said, "When will Brother Xiaolong come out of Jiulong? Why don't I know?"

"I, I haven't heard of it, I'm afraid I offended someone who shouldn't be offended."

"Fart offending people, who in Kowloon dares to behave wildly on our territory, that's a boring job!" Brother Hao threw his cigar on the ground, and said, "A bunch of idiots, let's see how I deal with them!"

After Brother Hao finished speaking, his aura suddenly changed. Wang Xiaohu nodded subconsciously, knowing that the other party was not as easy to deal with as the few people just now, and he knew in his heart that this brother Hao used unexpectedly It's Xingyiquan!

The style of Xingyiquan is hard hitting, almost like lightning and thunder, unique among internal boxing, this is what Bruce Lee once said, after seeing the opponent's posture, Wang Xiaohu already knew that a fight would be inevitable today.

－－－－－－－Today I accompanied my wife to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said that my son would come out a few days earlier. The happy Xiaomi worked hard all day, buying feeding bottles, diapers, and installing air conditioners. Being a father is really not easy. !

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