Chapter 1： Pass through the inheritance martial arts hall

"Boom!", a heavy fist hit Huang Wen's head, directly causing him to lose consciousness and pass into a coma.

I don’t know how long it took, Huang Wen Youyou woke up, opened her eyes dazedly, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head, and then two memories merged into Huang Wen’s head.

It was Huang Wen’s original memory. After he was stunned by his fist, he watched his body fall to the ground from a different perspective and was carried away by a stretcher.

But no matter how hard Huang Wen struggled, he couldn't get back into his body. He could only watch himself being declared dead, and then a suction force made him lose consciousness again.

The other is a memory that does not belong to Huang Wen. Although he is also called Huang Wen, he is a Chinese living in Chinatown in the United States. His father is Huang Hong, who opened the martial arts hall. His mother died early.

Ten days ago, Huang Wen’s father Huang Hong, for some reason, competed with foreigners and signed the status of life and death.

In the arena, although Huang Hong won, he did not hurt the killer. His final bid for the killer stopped.

Under the arena, Huang Hongxing enthusiastically prepared to return to the martial arts gym, and wanted to use this time to win the fourth karate black belt to promote his martial arts gym, so that the originally deserted martial arts gym would accept some new apprentices.

However, Huang Hong had not yet returned to the martial arts hall, but was killed by a sudden bullet.

Huang Wen finished the funeral in a daze, and inherited Huang Hong’s inheritance. After the martial arts hall and some money, but because he kept thinking about revenge, he did not eat or drink all day, and finally the string in his heart broke. Dissipate causing brain death...

"In other words, I crossed it?" Huang Wen sorted out his memory, staring at his hands in a daze, "I'm still Huang Wen? Become a Chinese in U.S.?"

"Oh, it is really free Milecan, every day of the gun battle, before the consciousness dissipates, there is still a last wish, revenge, and the promotion of the martial arts..."

"But, I don’t even know who your enemy is. You don’t eat or drink all day, and you haven’t found any clues. You just suspect that it’s the foreigner on the ring. There is no evidence yet..."

"Also, I don't know the martial arts in this martial arts hall! In other words, this body doesn't die without eating or drinking? Why can't I feel weak?"

Huang Wen stood up slowly, frowned and felt his body, familiar with his strength, tried to punch and kick, and then stopped after a while.

The quality of this body is very good in all aspects. It is worthy of being the son of a martial artist who opened the martial arts gym. Compared with Huang Wen's body before crossing, he is much stronger. The most important thing is his height and appearance, which looks the same as himself.

Huang Wen from his previous life is a fitness enthusiast, but he is twenty-five years old and has seven years of fitness experience.

By chance, Huang Wen was brought into an underground world by his own gym and a coach who taught Sanda. It turned out to be the place where the black boxing was fought in the legend!

When he saw black boxing for the first time, the excitement made Huang Wen's blood boil, and he couldn't help but join in and sign up for the competition.

In the beginning, Huang Wen also achieved a wave of small winning streaks by virtue of his year-round fitness and excellent physical fitness.

However, I don’t know if it caused the organizer or his fortune. Huang Wen met a real master, a master of martial arts, who is said to be practicing Xingyiquan for fifteen years!

Although Huang Wen has a bit of Sanda skills, he himself has studied some martial arts teaching methods according to online tutorials, and even touched on the ways of Xingyiquan.

But, how can this technique compare with someone who has actually practiced killer moves?

As the saying goes, Tai Chi does not go out for ten years, Xingyi kills people in one year!

Fifteen years of practicing Xingyi Quan's ultimate move is terrifying, Huang Wen has seen how terrifying it is.

With only two moves, Huang Wen's arm could no longer exert any strength, and then he was hit **** the head with a punch, causing the situation of this crossing.

"Wing Chun!" Huang Wen returned to his senses and sighed with emotion. Yes, the martial arts taught by Huang Wen's martial arts school is exactly Wing Chun, the Wing Chun taught by Ye Wen.

"Is this also a kind of fate?" Huang Wen couldn't help murmuring. He and Ye Wen belong to the same generation of asking characters. If they are included in the Xiaopozhan spoof video, he can also interact with Ye Wen, Hong Wen, and Luo Wen. Et al.

Huang Wen walked downstairs. Their martial arts hall has two floors. The second floor has four bedrooms, plus the kitchen, living room and dining room, and each bedroom has a bathroom.

Downstairs, there is a two-hundred-square-meter exercise room with many wooden stakes and various fitness equipment and equipment.

For a Chinese American in Chinatown, it’s already a good mix. The main reason is that the Kungfu boom in the U.S. made Huang Hong a lot of money in the past few years, but as the kungfu boom receded, the martial arts museum also increased. The more deserted.

As for the fitness equipment in the practice room, of course Huang Hong added it himself in order to attract more students. Even if you don’t practice boxing, it can be used as a gym. Of it.

But unfortunately, this change hasn't brought any benefits to Huang Hong, and he has encountered an accident.

Huang Wen looked at the familiar fitness equipment around, and quickly started practicing. As expected, Huang Wen in his previous life used dumbbells to practice 50 kg. com And now, he does not feel strenuous using 65 kg dumbbells.

Even more exaggerated is the bench press. The bench press strength of this body has reached an astonishing 300 kilograms. You know, Huang Wen’s previous world record is only about 455 kilograms!

"Fuck, how did you practice this? Is Wing Chun so powerful?" After Huang Wen finished a lap and tested his strength, the whole person was shocked. In Huang Wen's impression, Wing Chun It's not a power-type fist!

"I've searched the entire fitness circle in my previous life, and there were no such powerful masters? Even those fitness madmen who wore the tights of the Super Beauty team could not do this? Maybe only the coach who pulled the willow upside down This strength!"

The head of the coach in Huang Wen's mouth is the head coach of the gym in the previous life. His arms are thicker than normal thighs. Huang Wen once looked at him and lifted a 60kg barbell with one hand. Yes, the barbell is not a dumbbell.

Since then, in Huang Wen's mind, the head coach is Lin Daiyu who pulls the willow upside down...cough cough, no, it’s Lu Zhishen!

"Boom!", just after Huang Wen had just tested his strong physical fitness, a loud noise came and the door of the martial arts gym was kicked open.

A foreigner with a height of 1.9 meters and a height of five and three feet walked in. He was half a head taller than Huang Wen's 1.81 meter. When the foreigner walked in, Huang Wen recognized him, and he was The foreigner who lost to Huang Hong in the ring, Benson.