When Bruce Lee heard the words, he understood on the spot that Ye Wen was testing himself.

So he kicked the lit match, trying to let the wind blow it out.

Perhaps as if he had noticed, Ye Wen slowed down for half a beat, let him pounce, lit his throat, and put the match in the sink to extinguish it.

"Ada!"

Another sweep, this time for cigarettes.

Ye Wen's face didn't change, his heart didn't beat, he moved his position slightly, and dodged again, the cigarette was still burning.

Suddenly looking up, Ye Wen smiled.

"Not fast enough, young man." After he finished speaking, before Bruce Lee could be convinced, (bfag) flicked the cigarette to the side.

"Ada!"

Seeing this, Bruce Lee kicked out in an instant, breaking the cigarette.

"Can you be faster?" Ye Wen smiled, took out one again, and popped it out.

"Ada!"

Another kick.

Then came the cigarettes.

"Ada..."

Still one foot.

……

"Ada!"

After several times, Bruce Lee kicked the three cigarettes at once, and Ye Wen nodded without a trace, took a sip of water, but suddenly poured the glass of water on him.

When Bruce Lee was kicking really well, seeing this, his mind didn't think too much for a while, and one foot immediately swept out.

"Snapped--"

The cold tea was swept away in mid-air, but the water splashed all over him, which made him suddenly feel cold, and his mind was sober for a while, and he looked at Ye Wen at a loss.

But seeing the cup of tea poured on the ground, it splashed countless water droplets and disappeared.

"Your speed is fast enough, but you are fast, can you kick some water, or can't you kick that water?"

"..."

Bruce Lee was at a loss for words, this was too rascal.

water.

Purely in a liquid state, not a solid thing, how can people kick it?

Looking at Bruce Lee, thinking that he was being unreasonable, Ye Wen shook his head and grabbed a teapot in his hand.

There was no movement, just a shake, the lid of the teapot was lifted, and while rotating at a high speed, it flew to the roof, and the second shake, the two cups of water stored in the pot, clattered to the roof again. Bruce Lee splashed out.

"..."

When Bruce Lee saw this, his brain twitched and he subconsciously raised his leg.

However, at this moment, a dark shadow left the chair, one hand was behind the waist, and the other was holding the teapot, like lightning, flashing back and forth in the air, to be precise, back and forth in all directions of the water flashing.

A second and a half passed.

Ye Wen sat back casually.

The teapot was put down, and the lid that flew out before miraculously fell from the air and perfectly covered the teapot.

I saw him ignoring Bruce Lee's jaw-dropping astonishment, while twisting the teapot to make tea for his own cup, he took a sip, as if satisfied that the taste had not deteriorated, and nodded, "This tea is still a little warm, the tea is fragrant and mellow, and it comes back in the throat. Yuxiang, sweetness in the bottom of your throat, young man, would you like to taste it?"

"thump--"

Bruce Lee suddenly knelt down. At this time, there was no arrogance at all, and his face was full of sincere respect, even with a bit of begging.

"Disciple Li Zhenfan, I implore Master Ye to be my apprentice!"

"It's okay, take your time."

Ye Wen twirled the teacup lightly and smiled thoughtfully again.

It seems that Qin Xuan prepared everything before leaving.

In addition to being arrogant and not giving in easily, this new disciple has actually seen that this child has learned a lot of foreign martial arts that are not orthodox, and he has a wild way, but he still does not hide a problem.

He has strong muscles and bones, outstanding aptitude, and high understanding!

After a little test, Ip Man accepted Bruce Lee as his new apprentice and gave him Wing Chun martial arts. In addition to his hard teaching and the latter's obsessive practice, he set up a wooden stake at home and faced the wooden stake every day. Practice endlessly.

A few years later, Bruce Lee broke through to the realm of dark energy and officially started his apprenticeship.

……

So, with his uncontrollable character, he bid farewell to Ye Wen and stepped into Hollywood in the United States.

Bruce Lee, who went to the United States to open a museum, opened the "Zhenfan Martial Arts Museum" in 1962. Because he offended the local people by granting martial arts to foreigners, Ip Man appeared and guided Bruce Lee to shock the entire Chinatown with martial arts.

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