Three Hundred and Fortieth IX Shocking Four Neighbors

early in the morning.

Suburbs of Los Angeles.

The east ushered in the dawn of dawn, and yesterday's rain and dew remained between the grass leaves.

The home and cattery of the Kellers is a large house with a classic brick and wood structure, painted white on the outside, a night-time lamp under the porch, and two wicker chairs for the owner to rest on. An American pastoral style. An American flag was planted on the wooden eaves, fluttering in the morning breeze, but because of Zhang Zian's arrival, the host Tim deliberately planted a Chinese flag beside it.

Zhang Zian was wearing a brand new gray Chinese tunic suit, the style and color of which were similar to Jet Li's in "Jing Wu Hero". It was bought online for 200 yuan before going abroad. He sat cross-legged facing the rising sun, breathed and breathed seriously—not to mention, it really looked like that!

Whether it was Tim or Lauren, or neighbors from nearby communities, they all looked at the new Chinese with curiosity. Especially Alan, he hugged the pillars of the porch like a monkey, his heart itched so hard that he couldn't even care about Tim scolding him to go to work soon.

Fina finally looked forward to the long-lost sun. It lay on the railing under the porch, bathing in the sun lazily, flicking its tail from time to time. The hair all over its body was as shiny as gold.

The invisible Richard took advantage of Alan's inattention and secretly pecked at the nuts he brought. Don't look at this kid being lazy and slippery while working, he really prepared 10 different kinds of nuts, which made Richard a real treat.

As the sun rose, more and more pedestrians passed by. From time to time, some people took the opportunity of saying hello to Tim and Lauren, and quietly asked them who this Chinese man was and what he was doing. Tim and Lauren were more honest. They said bluntly that it was a qigong master from China who came to help them tame cats. As for what he was doing...it was said that he was collecting the heroic spirit of the world and absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

Zhang Zian opened his eyes a little, and saw more and more crooked nuts watching from a distance, suddenly jumped up from the ground, changed from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic, and started a set of vigorous Wing Chun fists!

Tim, Lauren, Alan, and the surrounding neighbors were all stunned, almost dropping their jaws!

If the exhalation and exhalation before made them feel a little too mysterious and dubious, this set of authentic kung fu immediately dispelled all their doubts!

"Kung Fu! Kung Fu!"

There was thunderous applause, whistles and cheers!

The noise here broke the long-term tranquility of the community. The neighbors a little further away just got up and heard warm applause and cheers.

I don't know what happened, so I put on my clothes and went out to watch - it is the nature of all human beings to watch the excitement, and the people of the crooked country are no exception.

Zhang Zian practiced on the lawn of Tim and Lauren's house. Because the Chinese people have a strong concept of private territory, all the onlookers are standing by the side of the road. No matter how curious they are, no one sets foot on the lawn. This is true. Zhang Zian was given enough room to display his skills. He glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw that in a short period of time, there were about thirty or forty people surrounding him, including adults and children, and there were several young and beautiful girls among them.

Where have the Crooked Nuts present seen this before? Their previous understanding of Kung Fu came from old movies and rumors. At this time, a Kung Fu master from China showed them for free, and they were dazzled and almost passed out with happiness! People who went to work forgot to go to work, children who went to school forgot to go to school, people who jogged in the morning stopped, and people who walked their dogs stopped. Everyone who passed by was attracted by Zhang Zian, and they all stopped to watch. People also hold up their mobile phones to take pictures and share them on Twitter, Facebook and various other social media.

Some crooked nuts in sportswear came out for morning jogs, did not bring their mobile phones, and were reluctant to leave to go back to get them. At this time, they regretted it and felt that they had missed 100 million US dollars!

Fina was a little annoyed by the continuous cheers, and gave Zhang Zian a disgusted look. Why didn't he seem so energetic when practicing kung fu?

Zhang Zian liked the feeling of being aggressive in front of others, and used the kung fu taught by Old Cha meticulously.

Store energy like a snake, generate energy like a cat, look like a chicken, and exert energy from yin and yang.

There are five points of plum blossoms, the hands and feet communicate with each other, the door is divided into inside and outside, and hands have life and death.

The placement is powerful, the beard is powerful, the triangle is in the shape, and the line is well-defined.

He didn't worry that others would learn kung fu secretly. If kung fu was so easy to learn, it would be worthless. Through videos, at most one can learn similarities, and some subtleties cannot be learned. What's more, it is impossible to learn the really important mental methods and force tricks through videos. Anyway, he won't be able to stay in the United States for a few days, so he runs away after pretending to be forced, nothing wrong!

Wai Guoren is not a fool, at this time, comparing Zhang Zian's kung fu with the kung fu in old movies, he can clearly see which one is better and which one is worse, which one is true and which one is false.

After practicing a set of basic Wing Chun routines, Zhang Zian retracted his fists and set his posture. He didn't grow angry, his face didn't change, but his nose was a little sweaty, and he really looked like a kung fu master. In the eyes of a true Wing Chun master, it can be easily seen that his cultivation is still shallow and he is just getting started. Although his movements are well done, his fists are weak and his feet are vain. But... It is enough to deceive laymen, how many Wing Chun masters are there?

Standing with his back to the rising sun, he cupped his fists and saluted the onlookers, saying in Chinese: "When the sun rises in the east, I am the only one who is invincible!"

Foreigners can't understand what he said, and it is precisely because they can't understand that they feel that his forceful style breaks through the sky!

If a sentence of English comes out after playing a set of Wing Chun, it would be rather awkward.

The applause and cheers reached the climax. Although the onlookers knew that the curtain call had ended, they were still reluctant to part with it. People kept asking "Is there any more?" "Is it over?"

Richard was full, flapped his wings and flew back to Zhang Zian's shoulder, and said in English for him: "Tomorrow, here and now, we look forward to your visit."

The onlookers talked about what they saw and heard just now, and gradually dispersed.

Alan jumped over like a monkey and almost knelt down to Zhang Zian, "Master Zhang, please accept me as a disciple! I am willing to go back to China with you and study Kung Fu hard!"

Zhang Zian pondered, and Richard repeated the old trick, saying: "You need to show your sincerity. How about this, you have to bring nuts like today's during my stay in the United States, and you have to prepare them for me. A grill and fresh chicken breasts."

Although Alan didn't understand what Master Zhang wanted the grill and chicken breast for, he didn't dare to ask any more questions at this time, so he obediently agreed, and went to prepare immediately. When he passed under the eaves, he suddenly found that the plate of nuts disappeared without a trace, leaving only a lot of shells on the ground. He looked around wonderingly, who or which animal ate it? He had no choice but to go to the supermarket to buy it again. If Master Zhang was angry about it, it would not be worth it.

Tim and Lauren also came from the side of the road, their eyes full of admiration. In their eyes, this mysterious Chinese is also a qigong master, a kung fu master and a cat taming master at the same time. The puppet cats in their family, whether they are breeding cats or kittens, seem to have been affected by something since Zhang Zian came here, and they are so obedient. Maybe this is the invisible 'qi' emanating from his body?

"Good morning, Jeff, what a fantastic show!" Tim clapped. When the crowd was watching just now, he was the one who cheered loudest and loudest.

"Your presence really makes us shine." Lauren echoed with a smile, "You should really see the expressions on the faces of the neighbors. Their eyes are wide open, as if they saw God."

Zhang Zian was very pleased with himself, and still put on a calm and aggressive face, "It's just a small skill, it's not worth worrying about, I'll make you laugh at me. By the way, I plan to start taming cats today, please cooperate with me."

Tim and Lauren have regarded him as a god-man, so they naturally obeyed his words without any doubts. They were glad that they could invite such an expert to their home...