At 9 pm, the police force's Spring Festival Gala closed.

Lu Ze hugged Guan Qingqing out of the stadium and looked for a car in the parking lot like many people.

There was no way, there were too many people, and I parked tens of thousands of cars in one breath. Lu Ze had never been to the big stadium before. He had been looking for the parking license plate for a long time, and he couldn't tell which one was.

"Inspector Lu, Inspector Lu!"

After finally finding the car, I just got on it and ran towards me and stopped me in front of the car.

Lu Ze looked up and found that the person who came was Xiahou Wu who had just finished performing the show on stage.

"Instructor Xiahou, is there anything wrong?"

Lv Ze lowered the car window.

"My surname is Xia, my name is Hou Wu, but not Xiahou."

Xiahou Wu explained, then thought that this explanation was boring, and said bluntly: "Inspector Lu, I heard that you are very awesome, and I want to compete with you."

Lu Ze was stunned for a moment, and refused without thinking: "My skills are very average. What you hear are all praises from brothers, which is not trustworthy. I'll just forget it if you want to compete. There are many martial arts schools in Hong Kong, so you can go over and discuss it."

Xiahou Wu said anxiously: "I went there, but there was no one who could fight. I watched TV to brag about how awesome the elite training center was. As a result, the Karate senior brother they invited from Fusang had not even walked twenty moves in my hand, and it was not enough to beat them."

"Karate Brother Karate!"

Lu Ze frowned slightly and looked at Xiahou Wu again.

He also heard of the rumors about Karate's senior brother. After all, He Dingbang and others were studying at the elite center and told him that after Black Bear was hospitalized, the boss of the training center invited a master from Fusang.

Although he was not able to meet him, He Dingbang said that this man was very powerful and he was the triple champion of the Karate Competition, and the rest of the main players were not his opponents at all.

Those main generals Lu Ze have also seen them, and they can be regarded as elite players in various sects and sects.

The elder brother's martial arts are certain to be able to defeat these people without any effort. Even he can't hold on to Xiahou Wu's hands. Xiahou Wu is not far from fighting all over Hong Kong Island in the movie and winning the title of No. 1 in the world.

"After I fought with the Karate Senior Brother, he told me that the strength of the Hong Kong martial arts world is relatively weak now. If I can defeat him, I can defeat the owners of other martial arts halls. If I continue to fight, I have to fight with the masters."

"You are a person. You once knocked out the head general of the Judo Ministry with one move. The eldest brother wants to find you to revenge and help the training center find the scene, but he has no confidence in defeating you and is very afraid of you."

"From the side, your strength is still above the senior brother. He can't defeat the Black Bear in one move. You are better than him, so I want to fight with you, make friends with martial arts, and see the Kung Fu masters in Hong Kong."

Xiahou Wu said and clasped his fists: "Foshan, unite one, Xiahou Wu!"

Lv Ze frowned slightly.

In a person's martial arts world, everyone says that Feng Yuxiu is a fool, a martial arts ignorant.

In fact, the same was true for Xiahou Wu when he was young. He came from Foshan and was named the world's No. 1 in Hong Kong.

It’s because when I was young, everyone was afraid of him.

Of course, this world's number one is more honorary.

In comparison, he is not necessarily the number one person, and he is even less likely to be the number one in the world.

"What are you looking for people to compete everywhere?"

Lu Ze frowned slightly: "Vii, I still like fighting. If it is the latter, I suggest you go to see a psychiatrist. This is a disease called violent tendency. It can be cured. Just take medicine on time."

Lv Ze did not want to fight Xiahou Wu.

Because Xiahou Wu was too high-profile, he played everywhere and showed off all the money, and he was at the forefront of the storm.

Lu Ze is different from him. He is a criminal policeman, not an external instructor of the police force.

He wants to solve the case, but he doesn't need to be famous, and he doesn't want to make his identity as a master of kung fu to become well-known to everyone.

"I compete with others not for the sake of quickness."

"I like to break through myself and want to become a hero like Huo Yuanjia, so that everyone in the world knows that Chinese Kung Fu is no worse than any genre."

Xiahou Wu's tone was low.

Lv Ze was silent.

I have to say that he was about to be convinced by Xiahou Wu.

Because he knew that Chinese Kung Fu urgently needed to prove himself. Only with more people like Xiahou Wu could the outside world reverse the illusion that Chuanwu could not be beaten and could not be beaten.

Although Lu Ze did not come from the Chuanwu family, he did not have the idea of ​​carrying the Chuanwu banner.

But this did not prevent him from contributing to the brilliant culture of China.

"Tomorrow, come to the Crime Team to find me."

Lu Ze hesitated for a moment and did not want to get into trouble, so he said again: "I'll agree first, we're going to discuss it behind closed doors. No matter where you go in the future, whether it's the best in the world or the best in the world, don't mention my name, I don't want to be tired of reputation."

"and you..."

Xiahou Wu was speechless for a moment.

Lu Ze replied: "The reason I promised you today is that you are a craftsman, and I want you to see Xingyi's boxing."

"Xingyiquan is overbearing, I don't hide my own personal feelings. I will have to see you."

"I hope you can win glory for the country in the future and become famous for martial arts."

When I heard this.

Xiahou Wu was overjoyed.

He has been in Hong Kong for half a year and has not met a real master yet.

Most of the people who open martial arts schools don’t teach real things. It’s not that they don’t teach them, but that the previous generations don’t teach them. Such inheritance will naturally become weaker and weaker.

This is also the disadvantage of martial arts.

Because it takes too much effort, three two people of true teachings in a lifetime, and no matter how many people are, they are fake teachings, and they can only learn some superficial teachings.

If you learn more about fur, you will naturally have fewer knowledgeable things.

Another point is that the times are different. Who in modern times still practices hard? What's the use of practicing? It's illegal to beat people.

In the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, Kung Fu schools emerged one after another because of wars every year and there was room for Kung Fu to grow.

In the past fifty years, no new genre has appeared. Even Jeet Kune Do is a pieced together. The four different genres are not like that. Moreover, once Xiaolong dies, the remaining people can only rely on their old capital and lack the ability to innovate. It is better now. Thirty or fifty years later, there is no authentic Jeet Kune Dowager at all.

If you count it carefully, today's martial arts world has retreated a level overall compared to the Republic of China period.

Not to mention the masters, there are very few masters, and most of them are left behind by the Republic of China. They are seventy-eighty and eighty-year-old, and they cannot even get on the stage.

the next day.

Early in the morning, Xiahou Wu came to the office of the Crime Team.

When Lu Ze saw him, he said nothing and took him to the police training room.

No one knows what happened that day.

I only knew that after I went back, Xiahou Wu sat by the beach for a day and left five words in his diary: "Xingyiquan domineering."

"I've given the things to you. I hope your journey will be smoother in this life."

In the office, Lu Ze sighed softly.

Xiahou Wu’s kung fu is Wing Chun.

Wing Chun has long and short bridges, hard and soft, soft and hard.

However, its strength is incomparable to Xingyiquan. After all, it is derived from a female boxing, and it is even more skillful, and courage is not enough.

Lu Ze did it very easily.

After defeating Xiahou Wu, he was asked to sit on a chair, hit Xingyi three times from beginning to end, and spent half a day explaining Xingyi's force-making skills, what is the killer move, how to use it, how to block it, and how to learn it.

Xiahou Wu has a high understanding and is a martial arts genius.

If he can integrate Xingyi's explosive power into his genre, he will be called a gathering of talents from several schools and his practical ability will be higher than in the movie.

You should give it to others if you pick it up, and you should teach it to others if you learn it.

Lv Ze likes to hear about this.

He is not a pure warrior, he is just a martial arts thief, and he doesn't want to develop in this direction.

This skill was a bit wasteful on him. If Xiahou Wu could learn it, he could hand it over to more people, and he would repay it again and again, which would be considered as his contribution to Chuanwu.
Chapter completed!