Chapter 0006: Competition

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Little brother, you are too polite. I, Huang, am truly unworthy. Please, do rise quickly!

Lin Shabai rolled her eyes and scolded in a displeased manner

Without the presence of Liang Kuan, this novice in martial arts, Lin Shadun felt at ease as he approached Zhu Rou Rong, who was boasting with a group of young men from the militia, and quietly suggested.

Lin Sha smiled gently and nodded, expressing his respect for Lin Shirong

Liang Kuan was naturally one of the spectators, and at this moment, the young man was so excited that his face turned red and he was gesticulating wildly, as if he were one of the competitors himself

Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and keep up with us while we run!

First, follow the brothers of the militia to practice in the morning every day to build a solid foundation

Liang Kuan was immediately anxious, as Huang Feihong's behavior clearly indicated that he did not wish to take him as a disciple

"Brother Lin, do not look down on others; watch as the black tiger strikes at the heart!"

Investigation, do you understand

Brother Liang Kuan, please rise quickly, it is not as you think

Thus, upon arriving at the seaside, Lin Sha first introduced Liang Kuan to a group of young men from the militia, with a particular emphasis on the close relationships, especially those among the hundreds of young militia members who had transitioned from the Black Flag Army's naval forces

Lin Sha's expression turned serious as he immediately entered a combat stance. With a swift movement, he took a horse stance, and in a few strides, he rushed in front of Zhu Rou Rong, bending his waist and twisting his body. His right hand, muscles bulging, delivered a powerful punch aimed directly at Zhu Rou Rong's chest.

After paying respects, Zhu Rorong stood on the beach, and with a deep bend at the waist, an air of mastery emanated from him.

Lin Sha chuckled lightly, her right hand inadvertently resting gently on Liang Kuan's shoulder. With a sudden flex of her arm muscles and a forceful twist of her wrist, Liang Kuan was caught off guard and was directly pressed down by the weight on his shoulder, causing him to sit down on the ground.

In summary, practicing martial arts is an extremely arduous endeavor that requires persistent dedication and effort. Among these, the fundamental skills are of utmost importance. After a lengthy discourse, Liang Kuan was left in a daze, only able to nod in agreement and listen to the teachings.

Both parties assume the formal stance, with the right hand raised in a fist towards the upper left, the right foot stepping forward with a bent knee, and the left foot pointing forward. Simultaneously, the right fist and left palm are pushed forward, which is the greeting form of Hung Gar Kung Fu

Brother Lin, after the morning exercises, shall we have a little fun together?

Lin Sha smiled faintly and articulated the reasons she had long prepared.

The two sides exchanged blows fiercely, with punches and kicks coming in rapid succession, each move sharp and ferocious, leaving the audience in awe and cheering continuously

What does Master Huang mean

Lin Sha took a step back, retracting his waist and shoulders, avoiding the fierce claw of Zhu Rou Rong. With a forward stance, he transformed his right fist into an open palm, sweeping towards Zhu Rou Rong's cheek like a white crane spreading its wings. The force of the palm was sharp, and even before it made contact, it already caused Zhu Rou Rong's cheek to sting painfully

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Master Huang

Seeing Liang Kuan's bewildered expression, Lin Sha was not concerned. Instead, he spoke earnestly, saying: "This is the first time Master has met you, Brother Liang Kuan. Since I am not familiar with you and do not understand your character, it will take some time to observe and get to know you gradually"

Alright, as long as you are not afraid of getting beaten up, I am always ready to accompany you

Liang Kuan nodded in a daze, rubbing his hands together with a face full of anxiety mixed with a hint of longing

Liang Kuan is indeed clever, his words are sweet, and he quickly started calling others big brother and uncle, happily mingling with a group of young men from the militia

Throughout the entire day yesterday, he not only became completely familiar with his new identity, but also spent considerable time practicing in the small training arena both at noon and after dinner. By now, he had already become quite adept at the original owner's skills in Hung Men, and it was essential for him to find someone to practice with in order to solidify his abilities.

Welcome!

Lin Sha grabbed Liang Kuan and jogged to catch up with a group of young men from the militia, while also quietly sharing some common knowledge about martial arts with Liang Kuan

On the second day, early in the morning, just as dawn was breaking and the doors of Baozhilin were opening, Liang Kuan, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly knelt down on the ground, regardless of whether the person in front of him was Huang Feihong, and bowed his head in reverence.

Brother Lin Sha, let us begin. Use all your abilities so that we can settle this quickly!

Master Huang, I am Liang Kuan from Meixian, and I wish to become your disciple to learn martial arts

After completing the morning exercises, the young members of the militia dispersed early to attend to their own livelihoods. Only a few close and familiar young members of the militia, along with the inexpensive master Huang Feihong and several senior brothers, remained by the seaside, preparing to watch the competition between Lin Sha and Zhu Rou Rong

Zhu Rou Rong laughed heartily and spoke in a straightforward manner, his face full and his body robust, truly possessing a bit of a bully's demeanor

Liang Kuan was taken aback upon hearing this, but then he nodded in deep agreement, the look of dejection on his face dissipating significantly, and he asked somewhat apprehensively

In the eyes of the pork, admiration flashed as its massive body suddenly leaned back to evade Lin Sha's palm strike, while a thick right leg swept horizontally like a giant tree, targeting Lin Sha's lower body

Fortunately, last night Lin Sha clarified the situation, and Huang Feihong was already mentally prepared. He sidestepped Liang Kuan's kneeling while humbly speaking and simultaneously gave Lin Sha a knowing glance.

As a martial arts enthusiast of later generations, he may not be able to recite the details like a treasured collection, but he is generally aware of the prominent martial arts masters and grandmasters during the most brilliant period of national martial arts in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China

Then it is settled

Zhu Rou Rong let out a loud shout, his robust right hand crossed in front of his chest, while his left hand transformed into a claw, striking with a fierce gust of wind directly towards Lin Sha's shoulder

Liang Kuan proudly patted his chest and stated that he had found a job in the theater troupe. The troupe leader, seeing his impressive skills, wanted him to become a martial arts performer. He is currently in the apprenticeship stage, training every morning alongside the young men of the militia without any issues

Asa, and also young brother Liang Kuan, let us set off to train now

He deliberately puffed out his chest, showcasing his strong physique

After discussing the importance of fundamental skills, Lin Sha changed the subject and inquired about Liang Kuan's living situation, primarily to find out if he could persist in training daily alongside the young members of the militia.

Laying the foundation

Is that so

Look at my

As the most outstanding disciple of Huang Feihong in official history, Lin Shihong, a renowned martial artist from the late Qing Dynasty to the early Republic of China, achieved a level of accomplishment and prestige far greater than that of the descendants of Huo Yuanjia

Good lad, quite a skillful approach

Well, well, well, the matter of learning martial arts...

Liang Kuan was quite indignant and wanted to say something, but at that moment, Huang Feihong had already greeted a group of young men from the militia, turned back, waved to the two of them, and then led the way to start a light jog for warm-up

As Lin Sha has already reached the pinnacle of the Ming Jin realm, mastering the original owner's martial arts is not particularly difficult; at least there are no issues in terms of exerting strength. What is lacking is the fullness and harmony of spirit, energy, and essence

Perhaps the original owner of this body suffered greatly while begging in his childhood, which led him to practice diligently. By the age of thirteen or fourteen, he had already developed strong muscles and bones, and was even on the verge of touching the threshold of the Ming Jin.

It is not that my strength is great, but rather that your foundation is unstable and your basic skills have not been practiced well

Oh, Lin Sha, you have such great strength!

Liang Kuan cried out in pain, rubbing his bottom as he got back up

Lin Sha hurriedly stepped forward, gently using both hands to lift Liang Kuan, and pulled him aside while softly explaining: "Do not be anxious, taking on a disciple and passing on skills is a significant matter, how can one make such a hasty decision?"

Liang Kuan was clearly dissatisfied with this. He glanced around and saw that Huang Feihong was greeting a group of young men from the militia. Noticing that no one was paying attention to this side, he lowered his voice and said proudly: "I have a foundation in martial arts!"