Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat Chapter 231

  Chapter 231 Real Kung Fu

  Fang Lang's words reminded everyone in the room of what they saw in the news about the fire near the Imperial Palace in Tokyo, Japan.

  The buddy Xiao Lin who brought everyone here stunned and stammered:

   "Master Fang, are you talking about the fire near the Japanese Imperial Palace?"

  Fang Lang didn't answer the buddy's question, but just smiled.

   Instead, he grabbed Lilith's hand beside him and comforted her.

   Lilith was obviously frightened by Fang Lang's words.

  Fang Lang didn't expect that this matter would be spread as news by American reporters in the United States.

   As soon as Fang Lang said that he set fire in Japan, everyone looked at Fang Lang with shocked expressions.

   "Honey, how do you describe the news you saw in the United States!"

   Lilith answered Fang Lang's questions, and said with a shocked expression on her face:

   "Didn't the news say that it was done by Japanese soldiers who opposed Japan's Tianhuang's surrender?"

  Fang Lang nodded quickly and said:

   "That's right, the Japanese set it on their own, and it has nothing to do with me. The arson I said has nothing to do with this place."

  Hearing Fang Lang's words, Lilith glared at Fang Lang, not understanding what was going on.

  She has also experienced war, but she doesn't have the Virgin Mary to think that Fang Lang should not do this.

  The other people in the room all had expressions of believe it or not.

   Li Yunze was very surprised. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him turned out to be a colonel.

   And also participated in the Pacific War, although he denied any involvement in this matter in front of his own woman.

   But Li Yun was sure that the young man in front of him did it.

   "Mr. Fang, if the Japanese want to attack people around you, I will take charge of this job.

  Starting today, let my two daughters follow your lover to protect his safety. "

  Fang Lang didn't expect Li Yun to be so straightforward, thought for a while and shook his head:

   "Mr. Li, don't worry, I came here today mainly because I heard that you are a real Lianjiazi.

   As I said just now, I am a soldier myself, and I am very interested in fighting skills.

  So, I want to come over and ask for advice. I don't know about your kung fu. "

   Fang Lang didn't know whether to say something well, after all, he didn't know the rules among people in the world in this era.

   If one is not good, it will be embarrassing if others mistakenly think that they are here to challenge or kick the gym.

  Hearing Fang Lang's words, Li Yun arched his hands and said:

   "It's ashamed to say that Li's body is inherited from his uncle Li Shuwen, and he mainly practices Bajiquan and Daqiang.

   I dare not say that I have passed it all the way, but I still have seven or eight points of skill. "

   The name Li Shuwen Fang Lang feels very familiar, although he is not sure how powerful the other party is.

  However, the name that impresses me should also be a famous person who has left his name in history, and the other party directly reported this name.

   At least it means that this person has a very high status and status in the martial arts.

   I don't know the name of this person, but Fang Lang knows Bajiquan!

  In my previous life, I heard that "Tai Chi does not go out for ten years, Ba Ji beats people to death every year", although I have never seen it.

  However, Fang Lang can also draw a conclusion from this sentence, that is, Bajiquan must have quite strong actual combat capabilities.

   It's a pity that Fang Lang's fighters are all soldiers. They have only received fighting training in the army, and there are no real fighting masters.

  Fang Lang himself learned some boxing skills from his grandfather, so he could only arch his hands and say:

   "Boy, when I was young, I practiced boxing and kicking with the old man at home for a while.

   I wonder if I can ask Mr. Li for advice. "

  Li Yun understood that this was the intention of the other party to test him, and he was not polite, let alone asking his children to do it for him.

   After all, the person in front of him is not here to kick the gym and ask for trouble.

  If the younger generation is allowed to take action, it may not appear respectful enough.

   "I didn't expect that Mr. Fang's family has a long history, and he turned out to be a fellow.

  In that case, how about we go to the inner room to help. "

   Unexpectedly, the other party wanted to go to the back room with him. Fang Lang quickly realized that the other party was worried that he would lose face in front of his subordinates.

  The other party's family members are all here, and it is impossible to do anything to yourself.

  Fang Lang was not polite, he got up and waved his hands and said:

"Please!"

   After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to signal that everyone does not need to follow in.

  Li Yunze also spread his hands and pointed to the room:

"Please!"

   Entering the room, it should be a place for patients to lie down and rest. There is only a single bed in the small space.

  The two stood facing each other, arched their hands together, and Li Yun said very formally:

   "Cangzhou Baguazhang, Li Yunze, ask for advice!"

   But Fang Lang doesn't have any martial arts!

   I can only learn from the other party, arching my hands and saying:

   "Fang Lang, who is backward, ask for advice!"

  People say that asking for advice is polite, but Fang Lang said that asking for advice is really asking for advice.

   As soon as the voice fell, Fang Lang noticed the aggressive side of the other party. Fang Lang felt that the other party seemed to be transformed into a tiger, and rushed towards him.

   Fang Lang felt a warning sign in his heart, instinctively dodged sideways, and felt a gust of wind brushing his left shoulder, making the hairs on his body stand on end, which was obviously quite thrilling.

   Just when Fang Lang was about to thank himself for his quick response, the opponent had already turned into a sweep.

  Fang Lang stretched out his arms to block, and with just a light touch, Fang Lang felt something was wrong.

  Because Fang Lang didn't feel much pain in his arm, but his whole body had been swept up against the wall, holding a breath of foul breath in his chest, and he almost suffocated himself to death.

   At this moment, Fang Lang only had one feeling. Could this be internal strength?

   Is there really internal strength in this world?

   Li Yun saw Fang Lang sticking to the wall, and did not attack again, but looked at Fang Lang with a little surprise.

   Fang Lang didn't know the other party, so what was he surprised about.

   After exhaling the stale breath from his chest, he regained his posture and said:

   "Come again."

   After finishing speaking, regardless of the opponent's reaction, he directly bullied himself and punched the opponent's neck.

  It's a pity that Li Yun didn't dodge or evade, with his body on one side and his head turned, he escaped Fang Lang's blow.

   When Fang Lang was about to change his move, he found that the opponent had crashed into his arms.

   Didn't see any movement from the other party, Fang Lang felt as if a bomb exploded in his arms, and was blasted out by the shock wave abruptly.

   It was pasted again, on the wall just now.

  This time, it was no longer the tightness in the chest, but, it felt like all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and he fell directly from the wall to the ground.

   It took a while to recover.

  Seeing Li Yunze's outstretched hand towards him, he grabbed it and was pulled up by the other party.

   "Mr. Li, is this internal energy? Is there really internal energy in the world?"

   Li Yun smiled and said:

   "I don't know what the inner strength you are talking about is a forceful technique.

  But I haven't practiced this well yet. I remember that my uncle leaned against the city wall like I just did, and the bricks on the city wall would break and fall off. "

  Fang Lang felt that his world view had been refreshed, and what he traveled through would not be a world of high martial arts!

   "Master Li, are there many experts like you?"

   Fang Lang is really nervous at this moment. If there are really many masters like this, it's time to consider changing the development route.

   "Hehe. Don't be nervous, Mr. Fang. It's not easy to practice martial arts. Those who are poor in culture and rich in martial arts have no chance to learn Kung Fu.

  As far as I know, the masters who can reach my uncle's level can be counted on one hand. "

   "What about someone with your skills?"

   "I'm not very clear about this, but judging from the inheritance between our masters, there should be only thirty or forty people!"

   Li Yunze's words finally made Fang Lang let out a long breath.

  He is afraid that this is a world of high martial arts where masters walk everywhere and there are as many innate talents as dogs.

   "I don't know Ling'ai, how much power can I have with you!"

  Li Yun thought for a while and said:

   "It's hard to say how many levels of skills, but it should be no problem for two or three like Shangyi."

   This is a bit heartbreaking! It's not very easy to answer the phone!

  Fang Lang looked embarrassed. At first, he thought that he had learned some boxing skills from his grandfather since he was a child, and he was able to kill the enemy and survive on the battlefield, let alone a master.

   At least it won't be too bad. I just found out today that I can't beat my two little girls.

  After running his brain at high speed twice, Fang Lang said:

   "Master Li, do you know if someone like me still has the opportunity to learn your kung fu?"

   Li Yunze didn't expect Fang Lang to ask this question suddenly.

  Looked Fang Lang up and down and said:

   "You should have practiced basic skills for a while when you were a child, and it is not impossible to practice now.

  However, you probably don't have that much time to spend on practicing! "

   Fang Lang rarely meets a real, living martial arts master. This is every boy's dream, so how can he avoid it?

   If this opportunity cannot be seized, Fang Lang will regret it to death.

   "It doesn't matter, let's not talk about how far you can practice.

  As long as there is still a chance to become a master like you, you can't give up no matter what, right?

How about this! I know right now in America, there are people out there looking for trouble with you and your family.

  I believe that with my ability, I should be able to help you settle this matter.

   But after all, the United States still does not have many people of its own.

  I am now immigrating from my hometown to Brazil in large numbers. By then, there will be a large number of Chinese communities and even towns in Brazil.

   I don't know if you are interested in relocating to Brazil.

  I dare not say anything else, at least I can guarantee that no one dares to discriminate against us Chinese compatriots in my territory. "

   Li Yun was taken aback by Fang Lang's words.

   "Didn't you come to find someone to protect your girlfriend?"

   "This is not a conflict! I think your skill is so good, you should pass it on.

  Now with the popularity of guns, fewer and fewer people are willing to settle down to practice actual combat kung fu.

  I think kung fu is not only used to strengthen the body, but also to improve people's physical fitness and self-confidence.

  If you are willing, I want to set up a Bajiquan gym in Brazil. Is it okay for you to teach Bajiquan? "

  Fang Lang thought of it as soon as he came out.

  It's a pity that Li Yunze seems to have no interest in opening a museum abroad and accepting apprentices, so he shook his head and said:

   "If you want to open a museum to accept apprentices, you have to go back to your hometown.

   If you go abroad to accept apprentices, wouldn't you hand over the skills of your ancestors to these foreigners? "

  Fang Lang didn't expect that Mr. Li would have such traditional thinking.

   smiled and said:

   "Master Li, don't worry, we can only accept Chinese apprentices!

  I have arranged all the Chinese immigrants in several places, and then I will arrange your boxing gym in our Chinatown.

  We Chinese belong to a disadvantaged group overseas, so we definitely need some martial arts skills, so we won't be afraid of being bullied by foreigners, right?

  At the same time, it can also allow the skills of our ancestors to blossom and bear fruit among overseas Chinese. "

  After Fang Lang's earnest persuasion, Master Li was finally persuaded by Fang Lang to go to Brazil to open a Baji boxing gym, and Fang Lang will become the big brother of this boxing gym.

  (end of this chapter)

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