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Chapter 27 Discovered by Huang Feihong

As the chief instructor of the Black Flag Army, Wong Fei-hung is usually stationed in the military camp, and there are not many times each month that he can spare to teach Lin Shirong martial arts.

It's just that he discovered something unusual recently. His disciple Lin Shirong's strength, or actual combat ability, has improved a bit too much.

This situation attracted Huang Feihong's great attention.

He was worried that Lin Shirong would take advantage of him not paying attention and practice too hard in private. It would be bad if he injured his muscles and bones, which would seriously hinder his future improvement in martial arts.

As for why he didn't notice it before, it's probably because this guy has a good quality of life. He's supplied with rich meat and vegetables every day. His body mass is growing at a rate visible to the naked eye. In addition, he usually behaves honestly and calmly, so he doesn't cause any trouble.

his attention.

At least, that's how Huang Feihong understood it.

He asked his father Huang Qiying. According to his father, Lin Shirong didn't spend much time in Baozhilin. He only came here in the evening every day and brought some pig liver and lungs. He didn't stay in Baozhilin either.

Lin Lianwu left.

His father's statement further confirmed Huang Feihong's guess.

It was a rare day to rest. Huang Feihong got up early and boxed several times in Bao Zhilin's internal small martial arts training ground to fully mobilize his muscles and bones. Lin Shirong had already come over and waited for a while.

Knowing that the master had a lot of free time today, Lin Shirong rented the pork stall to a nearby butcher for a day. After having breakfast, he ran to Baozhilin without wasting time.

Seeing Lin Shirong's attitude, Huang Feihong was satisfied and was not in a hurry to ask. He first asked Lin Shirong to play the tiger and crane form, commented on it and demonstrated it in person. It was not complete until Lin Shirong understood it thoroughly.

Half a day passed by unknowingly. Martial arts training is really strenuous work. If your body and bones are weak, you may not be able to endure it.

The sun was in the sky, emitting blazing energy. Both Huang Feihong, who was teaching his apprentices, and Lin Shirong, who was studying seriously, were sweating profusely, and their costumes clung to their bodies so tightly that they felt uncomfortable.

"Okay, that's it for today's study!"

A strong aroma of food passed into his nose, and he felt a strong sense of hunger in his belly. Huang Feihong stopped his hand and said with a smile: "Let's take a shower and change clothes first, and we will have dinner together in the back hall later!"

"Yes, master!"

Lin Shirong didn't show any pretense, he rushed to the well not far away in a few steps, quickly picked up a bucket of well water with his hands and feet, raised it with one hand and poured the well water down from his head.

Hua la la, the cold well water poured on the body felt very uncomfortable, and Lin Shirong was in a good mood.

During the morning martial arts practice, he had clearly felt the improvement in his own strength. Although the master did not say it explicitly, the appreciation in his eyes could not be deceived.

Sure enough, Lei Hu from Zhongyi Hall didn't lie to him this time and insisted on playing in a small arena for a month. The effect was so obvious that he might have to increase the frequency of fighting in the future.

"Shirong, what's the secret to your strength improving so quickly?"

At the dinner table, Huang Feihong suddenly spoke, and Lin Shirong suddenly didn't know how to answer.

He also knew that Lei Hu of Zhongyi Hall wanted to become a disciple of Bao Zhilin, but both the master and the master flatly refused, obviously not happy with the identity of the person Lei Hu Hall spoke of.

If the master were to know that he had been closely associated with Lei Hu of Zhongyi Hall in the past month, he would probably get angry on the spot, right?

There was worry in my heart, so I looked hesitant and hesitant.

However, Huang Feihong misunderstood and thought that Lin Shirong was a little embarrassed that he had exposed his thoughts.

With indescribable satisfaction in his heart, he couldn't help but remind him with sincerity; "Shirong, I understand your desire to quickly improve your strength, but you have to know that the most important thing in practicing is the foundation, and it is best to do it step by step, so that you can take a steady step forward. One step up the ladder, exercising in private may even harm your body!"

Lin Shirong was stunned at first. After he realized that the master had misunderstood, he put down his chopsticks and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He hurriedly explained, "Master, it's not what you think!"

"Why, could it be that the master guessed wrong?"

But Huang Feihong didn't believe it. He thought that Lin Shirong had tasted the benefits of practicing more in private and had no intention of giving up. He suddenly looked hesitant and said angrily: "Otherwise, how could your kung fu improve so quickly?"

Seeing the displeasure on his master's face, Lin Shirong was very frightened. In this era, "once a teacher is always a father", he had no guts to offend his master. If word spread, the consequences would be serious.

"Master, this is what happened..."

Lin Shirong felt helpless, so he had to bite the bullet and explain clearly that in the past month or so, every ten days or so, he had gone to compete with Lei Hu of Zhongyi Hall and a group of boxers with good martial arts skills.

The more he spoke, the softer his voice became. From time to time he glanced at the master, whose face was getting darker and darker. He felt very nervous and uneasy.

Fortunately, Huang Feihong's self-restraint skills were really good. Although he was in a bad mood, he still held back his anger and waited for Lin Shirong to finish speaking.

However, after listening to Lin Shirong's explanation, while he was angry, he also felt an inexplicable sense of freshness. He felt that the competition in the ring created by Lei Hu was a very good opportunity for practical training.

Didn't you see that Lin Shirong's strength improved rapidly? If you observed carefully during the morning's teaching, you could not see that Lin Shirong's Ming Jin state had been completely stabilized and had even begun to improve further.

This speed of progress surprised him to be honest, but he didn't show it.

If we really want to say it, based on the foundation that Lin Shirong has shown before and his understanding and application of strength, it is difficult to achieve such a rapid improvement by practicing hard in private alone.

Fortunately, Lin Shirong told the truth, otherwise Huang Feihong might have suspected that he had bad intentions.

The explanation not only dispelled his doubts, but also reminded Huang Feihong of the past when he was young.

Huang Feihong was extremely talented and realized the realm of Ming Jin at a young age. His father Huang Qiying took him to travel around the country to challenge Kung Fu masters from all over the world. How similar is it to the competition in the ring mentioned by Lin Saiwing?

Just because he had such thoughts in his mind, the anger in his heart did not rise and he directly scolded him, but his face was also very ugly, and he said dissatisfiedly: "You hang out with gang members like Lei Hu, aren't you afraid that he will pull you into the gang? ?”

"Won't!"

Lin Shirong's tone was quite certain when he answered, and he shook his head and said, "This guy is not really a loyal person to begin with, and he is obsessed with improving his own strength. He invited me over just to find a stronger opponent. Mention the matter of Zhongyi Hall!"

"Is this true?"

Huang Feihong was so surprised that he spoke a little louder.

He never expected that Lei Hu, who had prospered in Zhongyi Hall and even helped Zhongyi Hall to increase its strength rapidly, was not the person Zhongyi Hall was talking about?

"Of course it's true!"

Lin Shirong and Huang Feihong were not on the same page. He said excitedly, "I heard from Lei Hu that he is inviting the masters of several martial arts gyms in Chancheng to participate in the ring competition..."


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