Hearing this, Geng Liangchen's face changed drastically, and his eyes looked fierce at Wang Liangyu and Gong Ruomei.
Geng Liangchen thought that Wang Liangyu and Gong Ruomei were here to cause trouble and trouble their master.
"Don't get me wrong!" Wang Liangyu raised his hand to block Geng Liangchen's fist and said, "We are not from Jinmen. We came to your master to talk about something!"
Geng Liangchen didn't believe it. He stood with his feet turned out and his thighs slightly pinched.
This is the stance of Wing Chun, a two-word clamp with a sheep and a horse. When punching, the force is greater. When mastered, it can also produce penetrating force. It is similar to hitting an ox across a mountain, injuring the internal organs through the bones and flesh.
However, Geng Liangchen had a set of small ideas, but Wang Liangyu blocked them all.
Wang Liangyu has been practicing Chinese martial arts for some time, including Gong Family's Sixty-Four Moves, Natural Kung Fu, Three Emperors Cannon Hammer, Sun's Tai Chi, etc. Although the Kung Fu is not perfect, practice makes perfect.
In addition, Wang Liangyu's physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people. His strength, endurance, and reactions are all at superhuman levels. Geng Liangchen is really no match for him.
That is to say, Wang Liangyu cherished his talent and did not kill him. Otherwise, Geng Liangchen would have broken bones and tendons, instead of being like this now, with just a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Seeing Geng Liangchen being beaten, the tea girl on the side ran over nervously, wanting to save Geng Liangchen, but she was also a little afraid, and stood a few steps away with an anxious look on her face.
"Don't worry, I'm just sparring with him!" Wang Liangyu restrained Geng Liangchen with one hand, turned to look at the tea girl, comforted with a smile, and pointed at the bruise on Geng Liangchen's face, "Look at the hard beating,
In fact, the muscles and bones are not injured, just take a few days to recover!”
Hearing Wang Liangyu's words, the tea girl couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Geng Liangchen, who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, and reprimanded him with a bit of innocence: "I told you not to kick the club earlier, but you didn't listen. You should be beaten!"
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Because he was embarrassed in front of the girl he loved, Geng Liangchen was embarrassed to open his eyes and pretended to be unconscious.
However, Geng Liangchen became more and more embarrassed and annoyed by the words of the teatang girl. He opened his eyes, looked at the teatang girl, and defended: "It was him who attacked me sneakily, and I lost!"
When he said this, Geng Liangchen secretly glanced at Wang Liangyu and his breathing slowed down a little.
"Take me to see your master." Wang Liangyu didn't mind Quan Geng Liangchen's face and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you and your master!"
Geng Liangchen was a little hesitant, but when he saw the suspicion in the tea soup girl's dark pupils, his head felt hot and he nodded imperceptibly.
"I made the first move, why don't we find another place to fight again?" Wang Liangyu smiled at the tea girl, then let go of Geng Liangchen and asked.
Geng Liangchen shook his sore arm and said boldly, despite the bruises on his face: "Okay, let's find a place to have a good fight!" After a pause, he looked at the tea girl again and deliberately said loudly, "I'm Geng
I kicked five martial arts schools in good time, how could I be defeated by you!"
Gong Ruomei looked at the pretentious Geng Liangchen and felt it was funny. She was afraid of laughing out loud, so she had to cover her mouth.
After cooperating with Geng Liangchen in a play, Wang Liangyu was about to leave.
Before leaving, Geng Liangchen ran to the tea soup girl.
"Help me look after the bookstall!" Geng Liangchen was not polite at all, as if he had been married for many years, but his tone was a little trembling, as if he was giving his last words, "It's too late, I'll take it back and leave it to you!"
After finishing speaking, Geng Liangchen turned around and left without waiting for the tea soup girl to answer.
"Liangyu, what's wrong with me when I hear what he said?" Gong Ruomei heard it and looked at Wang Liangyu with some confusion.
Wang Liangyu smiled bitterly, doubting life: "Do I look like a villain?"
Gong Ruomei burst into laughter, held Wang Liangyu's arm to stand up, and said hummingly: "Now that I say it, I really feel that you, Liangyu, are a lot like the villains in martial arts novels who bully men and dominate women!"<
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"What kind of men and women do I bully?" Wang Liangyu pointed back at herself and yelled Qu Dao.
When Gong Ruomei heard this, she frowned and said angrily: "Why, you really want to!"
Wang Liangyu rolled his eyes and wisely stopped arguing with Gong Ruomei.
There’s no need to worry about it.
Gong Ruomei felt bitter when she saw this. Wang Liangyu's deliberately cold attitude made her a little sad.
However, after a second thought, Gong Ruomei cheered up again and secretly cheered herself up.
Wang Liangyu was unaware of Gong Ruomei's change of mind and followed Geng Liangchen casually without saying a word, just secretly observing Geng Liangchen's figure.
Although he has only practiced martial arts for a year, Geng Liangchen has a solid foundation. When walking, his waist and horse are integrated, like a horse, and his muscles are flowing like lines. He is neither hasty nor slow, which is pleasing to the eye.
Wang Liangyu could see it, and Gong Ruomei could also see it, which was a bit surprising.
In one year, Geng Liangchen developed such solid basic skills. This kind of talent is rare in a century!
Even Gong Ruomei, who has always been proud of her talent, feels ashamed.
"I heard that you and your master only practiced martial arts for one year?" Gong Ruomei took a few steps forward, caught up with Geng Liangchen, and asked in surprise, "Have you never practiced martial arts before?"
Geng Liangchen, who had just been beaten and humiliated, would not give Gong Ruomei a good look and said with a stinking face: "Does fighting count?"
Before he worked as a porter in the port industry, Geng Liangchen was famous for his dirty tricks. He would get excited whenever there was a fight. He would target a person and would not stop until he beat the person to the ground.
Gong Ruomei was choked, snorted, and retreated to Wang Liangyu, unable to hide her shock: "Liangyu, this guy is really a genius in martial arts!" After a pause, he felt a little sad, "It's a pity that he is not kind to others.
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"Ruomei, do you want a junior brother?" Wang Liangyu looked at Geng Liangchen's back, and the thoughts in his mind became more and more determined.
Gong Ruomei paused after hearing this, and then she understood why Wang Liangyu was so interested in Geng Liangchen. He was so interested in Geng Liangchen that he wanted to be his disciple!
Since ancient times, martial arts inheritance has been based on the succession of master and apprentice.
A famous teacher is hard to find, but a good disciple is even harder to find.
Especially in this turbulent era, there is not enough to eat, and not many people are willing to practice martial arts!
Therefore, Sun Lutang was able to break through the sectarian views. He first studied Xingyi deeply with Guo Yun, and then studied Bagua with Cheng Tinghua.
Therefore, Sun Lutang searched for decades but could not find a disciple to inherit the mantle, and finally took advantage of Wang Liangyu.
Apprentices, especially good ones with excellent talents and qualifications, are very rare.
Obviously, Geng Liangchen is such a good apprentice!
After thinking clearly about the joint, Gong Ruomei was happy to have more disciples, but also a little disappointed: "Master, are you going to fall in love with someone else?"
Wang Liangyu's breath was stuck in his throat, and he coughed several times before he recovered. He stared at Gong Ruomei, who was laughing non-stop, and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about!" After a pause, he explained seriously, "Where is your master and me?
, if you want to do something, but it’s not convenient for you, you can only leave it to others.”
Gong Ruomei paused, then thought about what Wang Liangyu had explained to her earlier, and her eyes lit up: "I can do it!"
Wang Liangyu shook his head, looking at the prosperous streets of Jinmen, lamenting this so-called golden age, feeling only sadness and helplessness: "I am in China, and as a Chinese, I want to do something, within my ability, with some relief.
Suffer her, save her, revive her." After a pause, he turned to look northwest, "That's where you shed your blood."
"There are other places, other things that need to be done, and it requires many, many people, and you are just one of them!"