Ye Qingyuan let out a muffled groan in his throat and sat down on the ground. Lin Kun did not follow him. Ye Qingyuan covered his chest and coughed twice. He waved his hands to Lin Kun with a wry smile and said, "I lost.
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Lin Kun came over, bent down and stretched out his hand to Ye Qingyuan, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, please give in."
Ye Qingyuan took Lin Kun's hand and stood up, smiled and sighed: "You can't accept old age, and you can't accept this era. Talented people come out from generation to generation, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. It's absolutely true."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Brother Ye, you have given me a reward."
Ye Qingyuan smiled and shook his head and said: "Originally, I was very curious about you, the King of Soldiers in Mobei, and I was not convinced. After the competition just now, I am convinced that I lost. Even if I am twenty years younger, I will not be convinced."
I'm not your opponent, the only one with the fastest martial arts in the world
Not broken, you are not only fast but also powerful. Wing Chun is originally a four-liang movement of a thousand pounds, which is very similar to Tai Chi Xuan, but it is difficult to use against your Military Body Fist. This is not about how mysterious the Military Body Boxing itself is, but about the speed.
And the power is perfectly combined with you."
The two of them walked to the side and sat down on the big rock. Lin Kun said with a smile: "Brother Ye, please don't praise me. I, the Soldier King of Mobei, have also passed away. We in China have talented people from generation to generation.
, I am just an overachiever. I can beat you today because of my youth. If I reach your age in time, I guess I will not have the speed and strength now."
Ye Qingyuan smiled and pointed at Lin Kun and said: "Xiao Lin, you are too humble. Commander Hu once said that the only soldier and wolf king in Mobei is Lin Kun, and no one will surpass him in the next twenty years."
Lin Kun laughed and said: "That's Lao Hu bragging for me outside. No one has surpassed me in the past twenty years, but what about the next twenty years?"
"Haha!" Ye Qingyuan laughed heartily and said: "You, you, you kid also like to play word games. But I am very curious. You have only been in the army for five years. In five years, you can cultivate
You are a warrior king, could it be that you have practiced in the past and are also from a martial arts family?"
Lin Kun smiled and shook his head and said: "This is really not true. I think it has something to do with my diligent practice. From the moment I arrived in the army, I work harder than others every day. No one is a genius. Genius is all sweat."
Stacked up, this is what Lao Hu told me back then, and it’s so true!”
Ye Qingyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "There are many people in the army who are willing to endure hardships and work hard, but you are the only one, Lin Kun, and you are the only soldier king in Mobei, the Wolf King."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Brother Ye, please stop praising me. If you praise me again, I will fly into the sky."
"Haha!" Ye Qingyuan laughed, and then said seriously: "Lin Kun, I have an idea."
Lin Kun said: "Brother Ye, tell me."
Ye Qingyuan said: "Our Ye's Wing Chun only reached its peak during the time of my grandpa Zeng. The rest, my grandfather, my father, and me, have not been able to bring out its essence. I have always believed that
Our Yip family Wing Chun is a treasure in Chinese martial arts. It is really our Ye family's fault that it has obscured the light. You are a rare genius in martial arts, so I think..."
After a pause, Ye Qingyuan looked at Lin Kun with attention and continued: "Are you willing to be our Yip Wing Chun disciple?"
A burst of surprise flashed through Lin Kun's heart. From the previous fight, he realized the exquisiteness of Yip's Wing Chun. From the beginning to the end, he knew that Yip's Wing Chun was a rare martial arts treasure, and he also felt deeply patriotic towards Senior Ip Man.
He has always respected him, and now he has the opportunity to be a disciple of Yip's Wing Chun family and learn this extremely exquisite Wing Chun. This is definitely a great thing for him.
Surprised in his heart, Lin Kun was still very calm on the surface. This was not a disguise, but out of politeness. He couldn't act like a stupid young man and immediately danced and shouted to Ye Qingyuan, 'Okay, okay.'
"Brother Ye, what do you mean?"
"Become a disciple of my Yip family and carry forward Yip's Wing Chun!" Ye Qingyuan looked at Lin Kun and said firmly.
"Is this...is this appropriate?" Lin Kun said in an emotional and reasonable manner: "Yip Style Wing Chun is the martial arts inheritance of your Ye family. If I, a person with a foreign surname, learn it, wouldn't it be disrespectful to Senior Ye Wen?
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Ye Qingyuan said: "Xiao Lin, what you said is wrong. My grandpa Zeng repeatedly understood and created Yip's Wing Chun in order to defeat the strong men from abroad, win glory for the motherland, and vent the bad breath for the people abroad.
The strong men always like to shout at us
We Chinese people are the sick men of East Asia. Even some mercenaries today look down on our Chinese soldiers. You have a rare talent and you are a soldier. I passed on Yip's Wing Chun to you. Even if my grandpa Zeng is still alive now, he will definitely do it.
Will agree."
At noon, the two drove the jeep back to the station. After a simple lunch, Ye Qingyuan took Lin Kun to his private room. Chu Jingyao was curious about what the two people were doing and wanted to follow them quietly to take a look.
As a result, he was stopped by the accompanying female soldier. The female soldier smiled and said, "Miss Chu, that secret room is our leader's forbidden area. No one of us can go there without his permission."
The secret room is not big, and there are not very bright lights inside. In the innermost place against the wall, there is a big "leaf" hanging. In front of the leaf is a pile of tablets, among which the third row is enshrined with the name "Generation".
The second row of the memorial tablet of Grand Master Ye Man was dedicated to Grandpa Ye Qingyuan. The first row was empty. Lin Kun couldn't help but asked Ye Qingyuan: "Brother Ye, why is it empty here?"
Ye Qingyuan was offering incense. He opened his eyes and rolled his eyes at Lin Kun and said, "Because my father is still alive."
Lin Kun was dumbfounded and smiled awkwardly.
After Ye Qingyuan finished offering incense, he turned to Lin Kun and said, "Lin Kun, you also offer incense to the ancestors."
Following the steps instructed by Ye Qingyuan, Lin Kun lit three incense sticks and put them in. Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times as Ye Qingyuan said. After finishing, he still knelt on the ground and did not get up. Ye Qingyuan stood aside and said to the memorial tablet of his ancestors.
:"leaf
The ancestors of the family are here, and there is Lin Kun, a martial arts prodigy who is patriotic and an upright man. Ye Qingyuan, the heir of the Ye family, asked his ancestors for instructions and accepted Lin Kun as a disciple of the Ye family.
Wing Chun carries forward!”
After saying that, Ye Qingyuan bowed to the memorial tablets of his ancestors with both hands, turned his head and solemnly said to Lin Kun: "Lin Kun, a disciple of the Ye family, obeyed the order, worshiped the ancestor, and vowed to practice martial arts and serve the country with sincerity.
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Lin Kun kowtowed three more times and took the oath in accordance with Ye Qingyuan's instructions. After all the ceremonies were completed, he officially became the heir of Yip's Wing Chun family.
Wing Chun's routines are clever, and when practiced, it gives people the feeling of being as light as a swallow. Don't underestimate this lightness of a swallow. It is under such circumstances that a sudden burst of force is terrifying.
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The general meaning of Wing Chun can be understood literally. Ye Qingyuan eloquently described it to Lin Kun: "Our ancestors of the Ye family first learned martial arts from others. Later, my great-grandfather's great-grandfather also
He is the founder of Wing Chun. One spring, he was out on an outing and passed by a place with abundant mountains, forests and vegetation.
There were lakes, streams, and a meadow with flowers in full bloom. Butterflies were flying on the meadow, and birds were chirping happily in the sky. My great-grandfather’s great-grandfather suddenly had an inspiration. At that time, he just wanted to sing a song.
I came to praise the scenery at that time, and then I unconsciously developed a set of boxing techniques, which was the earliest Wing Chun."
Ye Qingyuan paused for a moment, then continued: "Every generation of our Ye family has improved Wing Chun, removing the cumbersome moves and the non-offensive moves. After generations of baptism, by the time of my great-grandfather's generation
, that is, when Ip Man was here, my grandpa Zeng improved Wing Chun to almost perfection, and Wing Chun became famous and became a treasure of Chinese martial arts!"
As he spoke, Ye Qingyuan looked proud, and his eyes burst out with two burning gazes, as if he had seen the scene where his great-grandfather, Ye Wen, fought against the European strongmen. After a few seconds, he withdrew his gaze and turned his head.
Looking at Lin Kun, he raised his hand and patted Lin Kun on the shoulder, and said expectantly: "Xiao Lin, I believe you are a martial arts wizard. Don't let down our Ye Wing Chun!"
Lin Kun grinned and said with a frightened expression: "Brother Ye, you said that I am under a lot of pressure."
Ye Qingyuan laughed and said: "Without pressure, there is no motivation. Pressure is a good sign. I support it!"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Brother Ye, this is quite new. This is the first time I heard that there is pressure to support."
The two chatted and laughed, and then began to teach Wing Chun in the secret room. Wing Chun is divided into three categories: upper, middle and lower. Together, there are thirty-six major styles, which are divided into one hundred and eight small styles. Lin Kun is the first.
The purpose is to record these 108 postures, after a whole
In the afternoon, he had memorized all these moves in his mind like an ordinary person. He sat on the ground and meditated, practicing the 108 moves over and over again in his mind. After standing up, he could basically master them.
Perform these 108 postures before and after.
When the sun went down in the evening, Lin Kun and Ye Qingyuan walked out of the secret room. Ye Qingyuan assigned Lin Kun a task. Tomorrow morning, the two agreed to meet in the woods outside the southern suburbs. At that time, he would test Lin Kun's relationship.
The assessment method for mastering Wing Chun is very simple. Two people fight with Wing Chun. Only Wing Chun is allowed to be used in the middle, and no other moves are allowed.
Dinner was eaten in the army's small restaurant. Lin Kun, Chu Jingyao and Ye Qingyuan ate together. The dinner was not to say how rich it was, but it was definitely exquisite. The chef in the army was very good at cooking. There were a few side dishes stir-fried.
It's definitely no worse than those in five-star hotels, or even worse.
Lin Kun smiled and praised Ye Qingyuan: "Brother Ye, you are a very good chef!"
Ye Qingyuan said with a smile: "We don't like smoking, drinking, or other enjoyments. We just want to eat. Of course we have to hire a good cook."
After dinner, Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao returned to the room. Chu Jingyao asked Lin Kun curiously: "What did you and Leader Ye do during the day? You were hiding in the secret room all afternoon.
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Lin Kun smiled and told the whole story. Chu Jingyao was surprised and said: "Leader Ye is Ye Wen's great-grandson. This...is it true!?"
Lin Kun smiled and nodded, saying: "Of course it's true. It's not fun to lie about this kind of thing."
Chu Jingyao added: "So, are you really a disciple of Yip's Wing Chun?"
Lin Kun nodded and said, "You can say that."
At night, after Chu Jingyao fell asleep, Lin Kun quietly came to a small open space in the station. This open space was usually used by soldiers for morning exercises and drills. After midnight, it was quiet and quiet.
Yes, Lin Kun took advantage of the bright moonlight to stand on top and spread his arms...