Huang Xiaochu said: "Let's eat, the noodles are cold."

beep beep...

Ye Xiaomei's phone rang.

"Hey, grandpa, you guys are here so soon... ok... I'll be right out..."

Ye Xiaomei hung up the phone.

Turning back to Lin Xiao, he said, "Grandpa Lin, my grandpa and the others are here, I'll go out to greet you."

Lin Xiao nodded: "Go!"

Ye Xiaomei walked outside the courtyard.

Ye family.

One of the inheritors of Wing Chun and a former master of martial arts, he even trained outstanding disciples such as Bruce Lee.

Zifeng asked: "The current Ye family is authentic Wing Chun."

Lin Xiao smiled: "Whether it is authentic or not, it is all boxing. Martial arts are a variety of skills. Wing Chun does not belong to a certain person or family. Ip Man is just a disciple of Wing Chun."

"That's all."

But it was Bruce Lee who carried forward Wing Chun.

At that time, Bruce Lee brought Wing Chun out of China, and countless foreign talents remembered Ip Man.

less than 10 minutes...

An old man came forward with Ye Xiaomei's support.

This person is the son of Ye Wen, Ye Huai.

Ye Huai looked at Lin Xiao and knelt on the ground excitedly.

"Grandpa Lin, I see you are getting old again."

When Lin Xiao waved his hands, a force supported Ye Huai.

"Come and sit down, don't kneel, didn't you like learning martial arts when you were young, why are you starting to learn it now?"

Ye Huai smiled: "No way, I need to support my family!"

At this time, the live broadcast room was shocked.

"Fuck, the old man is really a straightforward person. He only practices martial arts to support his family."

"The old man is too straightforward, exactly as he said."

"The old man traveled thousands of miles just to see Grandpa Lin. This scene is so touching."

"Master Ye, you should pay attention to your health!"

Ye Xiaomei helped Ye Huai sit on the stool.

Zifeng hurried to a cup of tea and handed it over.

"Thank you little girl."

"Grandpa, you have to be polite, Xiaomei and I are good friends, I don't mind calling you old, Grandpa!"

Ye Huai laughed heartily.

"How can I, an old man, mind? I really have such a beautiful granddaughter like you. I'm not in a hurry to be happy!"

Ye Huai asked: "How many years has it been? When I was a child, I saw Grandpa Lin once. After all these years, you still haven't changed."

Lin Xiao nodded: "You are in good shape."

"How can I compare with Grandpa Lin? It's far behind. I'm old and I can't walk anymore. It was still a few young disciples who carried me up the mountain."

Ye Huai felt emotional for a while.

Ye Xiaomei said excitedly: "Grandpa, you don't know, I have gone a step further after being instructed by Grandpa Lin, and I have the anger that Grandpa said."

Ye Huai was shocked.

"Really?"

"kindness."

Ye Huai looked at Lin Xiao: "Thank you, Grandpa Lin, for your guidance."

"You don't need to thank me, meeting is fate."

Zifeng asked, "Grandpa Ye, is what the movie said true?"

Ye Huai shook his head: "The movies are all fake. My father lives in seclusion and rarely fights with others. Just watch it, but don't take it seriously."

Ye Huai explained.

The movie itself has an exaggerated effect.

Without these effects, who would watch?

Ye Xiaomei said: "Grandpa, I also learned Xingyiquan this morning."

Ye Huai nodded: "That's right, if you want to become a real martial arts master, you have to accumulate the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, learn from each other's strengths and avoid weaknesses, and don't limit yourself to Wing Chun."

"Wing Chun evolved from women's self-defense and is suitable for you to practice."

Several people listened to these words.

"Women's self-defense?"

Ye Huai nodded: "Now there are different opinions, and there is no way to verify it. Wing Chun is different from other boxing styles. For example, Taizu Changquan, between wide opening and closing, the offensive is fierce."

"The same is true for Xingyiquan. Wingchunquan has tight defense, smooth horse steps, and both offense and defense. It is very different from other boxing styles."

Ye Huai explained.

Several people were in a fog.

They are not practitioners of Wing Chun, so naturally they don't know.

Ding Ding Ding

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