Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Chapter 58 Lost streak
There were quite a few people who came to watch the opening ceremony, so a few of them struggled to pass through layers of obstructed crowds before seeing the group of people who came to kick the hall.

"Master Lin!" Liu Hong's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said hello to a middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant.

This person is Lin Weilong, the owner of the Hongquan gym who led the kick gym.

Lin Weilong, who came from the lineage of Kong Jinan, the master of Hongquan, can be traced back to Lin Shirong, the proud student of Huang Feihong. He is the authentic lineage of Hongquan and one of the signs of the old school.

Even in the entire martial arts circle of Guangdong Province, he is a well-known figure. There are only a handful of masters like him, which is why Lan Shiya's father respects and befriends him so much.

Due to business reasons, Lan Shiya's father has contacts with many people in the martial arts circle, so Lan Shiya has also been exposed to and heard about it since she was a child.

There is also a reason why Lan Shiya was so curious about Chen Ze's skills before.

"Master Lin!" Liu Hong clasped his fists respectfully.

Lin Weilong nodded and said: "You said earlier that you wanted to show that little girl some real kung fu. I happened to come to a friend today to discuss and exchange ideas. It's a good opportunity to learn more."

"Master Lin is right." Liu Hong hurriedly nodded in agreement, and pulled Lan Shiya over with some kind of rhetoric.

"Hello, Uncle Lin." Lan Shiya called out crisply.

"Take a good look later, don't let that kid play around all over the place!" Liu Hong urged her again.

"Hehe, the little girl is just ignorant." Lin Weilong smiled indifferently. He had already heard about Chen Ze from Liu Hong. "Whether it is true or not, I will see the truth."

Lan Shiya glanced at him in fear, but she didn't say anything to refute.

When she really stood in front of Lin Weilong, she felt uneasy from the bottom of her heart, like a little sheep facing a beast. This Master Lin had a terrifying aura.

I hope he won't embarrass Uncle Security later. Lan Shiya couldn't help worrying from the bottom of her heart.

Not far away, Chen Ze had already stood with Liu Junjie and the others.

"Why don't you start fighting?" Chen Ze felt that they were a little bored.

"What's the rush, don't you have to get ready?" Liu Junjie has already stretched his hands and feet on the spot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Ze took out the GoPro that just arrived in the morning from his backpack and began to fiddle with it.

How do you dress it up?Faced with all kinds of accessories, Chen Ze felt a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, a pair of slender hands reached out and took the camera.

It turned out to be Lan Shiya, she felt too uncomfortable staying beside that Master Lin, so she slipped over again.

"Uncle, you are so stupid, you don't know how to use this."

I saw Lan Shiya's tender white fingers flying up and down, and after a while, she assembled the newly unpacked GoPro and handed it over.

"Here, that's all right."

"Okay, you're pretty good." Chen Ze took it over and marveled.

"Hmph, that's not true, I'm a professional." Lan Shiya became proud.

He took it in his hand and tried it, and when Chen Zeju was able to focus on the cleared ring, there was already a person standing still on it.

The arena was paved with a cork floor, and there were no fences, only square lines drawn on the ground demarcated the space.

What surprised Chen Ze the most was the young man in the training uniform on the ring.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, deep-set eyes, high nose bridge.

It's a foreigner!
"Hey, Junjie, why are you a foreigner? Is there any mistake? Aren't they old-fashioned old antiques?" Chen Ze asked while holding up his camera.

"It's true that he is a foreigner, but he joined Lin Weilong's family at the age of six, and he is a disciple of the Eight Classics."

Liu Junjie then added: "He just wanted to use this as an example to prove that their old-fashioned methods are useful, and that even a foreigner can practice real kung fu."

"Of course, it's up to him to win!"

"Okay, it makes sense." Chen Ze continued to fiddle with the camera a little speechlessly.

"Uncle, if you adjust it this way, it won't work that way." Lan Shiya also began to follow suit.

On the court, one of the owner of the soup restaurant has already ended up.

Chen Ze saw that it was one of the three people chatting in the bar last night.

It seems to be called. What is it called?
Before Chen Ze could remember, the foreigner had already knocked him to the ground with a punch accompanied by an exclamation.

So fast? !Chen Ze was a little surprised, he hadn't even started to read carefully before it was over.

"Wow." Lan Shiya also exclaimed, "This foreigner moves so fast, I can't even see clearly."

And what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

The owner of the soup restaurant had three people in a row, but none of them were the enemy of the gringo, and they were all knocked down in two or three hits.

"Let me go!" Gu Kaiping stepped out of the crowd and walked towards the ring.

"Kaiping." Tang Liancheng stopped him solemnly, "Be careful, this person is not simple."

"Understood." Gu Kaiping nodded to him, and his expression became restrained.

Lost four people in a row, but the foreigner was like a normal person, still showing off his power in the field, and even hooked his fingers provocatively at the soup restaurant owner.

"Ghost! I'll fight you!" Gu Kaiping stood on the ring.

And his claim obviously angered the other party, and within half a minute, Gu Kaiping was lifted down with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." Lin Weilong laughed heartily on the opposite side, "Unexpectedly, brother Liancheng is famous all over the world, but he can't even get a decent disciple."

On the other hand, Tang Liancheng's face was ashen, and he waved his hand to stop the whispering of the people behind him.

The invited host team also faced the camera with an embarrassed face, not knowing what to say.

They were invited to promote the opening of the martial arts gym, but when someone came to kick the gym, they didn't say anything. They thought it would end soon, but it turned out that it would end soon. Yes, but your martial arts gym was unilaterally beaten. How can they help? you publicize?

In the arena, only the elder Li Pingjun has a deep kung fu of nourishing Qi, and his face is not disturbed.

"Master, Uncle Tang." Liu Junjie cupped his fist eagerly, "Let me go."

Tang Liancheng looked at Liu Junjie worriedly, his heart wavering.

He was originally from the north, and he was invited by Liping Army to come to Shenzhen City to be the owner of this martial arts gym.

Therefore, the foundation is weak, and many of the best students did not follow, and Lin Weilong has been operating in the local area for many years, and his disciples are full of talents, so it is reasonable to be at a disadvantage.

But he wasn't too worried at first, because although people like Gu Kaiping were self-taught, they had a solid foundation, and after being instructed, they were already on the table.

But he never imagined that Lin Weilong actually hid such a treasure, who seemed to be only about [-] years old, and no one could walk back and forth under his hands a few times.

According to the rules of kicking the hall, the master can't make a move unless it is a last resort, and the disciples must do it for him, and they must be of similar generation or age, otherwise it will be considered as bullying the small and ruining his reputation.

After all, kicking the gymnasium kicks the gymnasium, and what is kicked is the background of the entire martial arts gym, not just the gym owner himself.

Thinking quickly, Tang Liancheng looked around. Among the young people on his side, the one with the highest kung fu was Liu Junjie, who was a direct disciple of Lipingjun.

But even he might not be able to bring down Gu Kaiping within a few rounds, so Tang Liancheng still had no idea.

"Hehe, who else can go?" Li Pingjun spoke first, "Junjie, be careful, don't be brave."

Seeing Lipingjun's consent, Tang Liancheng also nodded and gave a few words of advice.

"Junjie! Come on!" Chen Ze also shook his fist at him.

Because of his congenial temperament, Chen Ze admired this friend very much.

After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Liu Junjie held the breath in his stomach and slowly walked onto the ring.

Opposite him, the blond gringo just came up and just stood still.

It's just that Chen Ze saw that he was called by Lin Weilong to explain something just now, and he had a faint premonition in his heart.

(End of this chapter)