Early in the morning.
In the suburbs of Los Angeles.
Dawn was breaking in the east, and yesterday's rain and dew were left between the grass and leaves.
The Kellers' home and cattery was a large house with a classic brick and wood structure. The exterior was painted white, and there was a light under the porch that was always on at night. There were also two rattan chairs for the owner to rest in. It was an American pastoral style. There was an American flag on the wooden eaves, fluttering in the morning wind. However, because of Zhang Zian's arrival, the male owner, Tim, deliberately put a China flag next to it.
Zhang Zian was wearing a brand-new gray Chinese tunic suit, the style and color of which were similar to the one Jet Li wore in Legend of Martial Arts. He had bought it online for 200 yuan before going abroad. He sat cross-legged facing the rising sun, breathing and expelling in a pretentious manner — it really looked like what he was doing!
Whether it was Tim, Lauren, or the neighbors in the nearby community, they couldn't help but look at the newcomer from China curiously when they passed by. Allen, in particular, was hugging the porch pole like a monkey. He was so eager to see Zhang Zian that he didn't even care about Tim's scolding him to get to work.
Fina finally saw the long-awaited sun. Lying on the railing under the porch, it lazily bathed in the sun, flicking its tail from time to time, and its fur was shining like gold.
The invisible Richard was pecking at the nuts that Allen brought with him when he was not paying attention. Don't be fooled by this kid's laziness when he was working, he really prepared all 10 different kinds of nuts, allowing Richard to have a feast.
As the sun rose, there were more and more pedestrians passing by. From time to time, some people took the opportunity to greet Tim and Lauren to quietly ask them who the China man was and what he was doing. Tim and Lauren were more honest people. They directly said that Richard was a Qigong master from China who came to train cats for them. As for what he was doing... it was said that he was collecting the spirit of heaven and earth and absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.
Zhang Zian opened his eyes a little bit and saw that more and more foreigners were watching from afar. Suddenly, he jumped up from the ground and started to perform a set of vigorous Wing Chun Kung Fu!
The Kellers, Allen, and the neighbors were all stunned, and their jaws almost dropped!
If the previous breathing and expelling made them feel a little mysterious and doubtful, this set of authentic Kung Fu immediately dispelled all their doubts!
"Kung Fu! Kungfu! "
Thunderous applause, whistles, and cheers rang out incessantly.
The noise broke the silence of the community for a long time. The neighbors who were a little further away had just woken up. When they heard the warm applause and cheers, they did not know what was going on. They put on their clothes and went out to watch. It was human nature to watch a good show, and foreigners were no exception.
Zhang Zian practiced on the lawn of Tim and Lauren's house. Since foreigners had a strong sense of private territory, all the onlookers stood by the roadside. No matter how curious they were, no one set foot on the lawn, which gave Zhang Zian enough space to practice. From the corner of his eye, he saw that in a short period of time, there were already about thirty to forty people surrounding him, including adults and children. There were even a few young and beautiful girls among them.
None of the foreigners present had seen this before. Their previous understanding of Kung Fu came from old movies and rumors. At this time, a Kung Fu master from China was performing for them for free. They were so dazzled and happy that they almost fainted! People who went to work forgot to go to work, children who went to school forgot to go to school, people who were jogging in the morning stopped walking, and people who were walking their dogs also stopped walking. Everyone who passed by was attracted by Zhang Zian and stopped to watch him. Many people also took pictures with their mobile phones and shared them on Twitter, Facebook, and various other social media.
Some foreigners in sportswear came out for a morning jog. They did not bring their mobile phones, but they were reluctant to leave and go back to get them. At this time, it was too late for regrets. They felt that they had missed out on 100 million dollars!
Fina was a little annoyed by the continuous cheers. She stared at Zhang Zian with disgust. Why didn't he usually practice Kung Fu like this?
Zhang Zian liked the feeling of showing off in front of others, so he performed the Kung Fu taught by Old Time Tea meticulously.
Accumulating strength like a snake, releasing strength like a cat, forming a shape like a chicken, and exerting strength like Yin and Yang.
Five points of plum blossom, the hands and feet are interconnected, the door is divided into the inside and outside, and the hands have life and death.
Putting power, hitting must be powerful, triangular, clear line and defense.
He was not worried that others would secretly learn Kung Fu. If Kung Fu was so easy to learn, it would be worthless. Through the video, people could at most learn the shape, but they could not learn some of the subtle details. Not to mention, the really important mental methods and tips of exerting strength could not be learned through the video. Anyway, he would not stay in the United States for long. There was nothing wrong with running away after showing off!
The foreigners were not fools. At this time, they compared Zhang Zian's Kung Fu with the Kung Fu in the old movies, and they knew which was better and which was worse, and which was better and which was better.
After practicing a set of basic Wing Chun routines, Zhang Zian stopped and fixed his posture. He did not breathe too much, and his face did not change. Only his nose was a little sweaty, and he looked a bit like a Kung Fu Master. In the eyes of a real Wing Chun Master, it was easy to see that his Kung Fu was still shallow. Although his movements were in place, his fists were weak, and his feet were weak. But … it was enough to fool laymen. How many Wing Chun Masters were there?
Standing with his back to the sun, he saluted the onlookers, and said in Chinese, "The sun rises in the east, only I am invincible!"
The foreigners did not understand what he said, and it was because they did not understand that they felt that his Kung Fu was amazing!
If he said an English sentence after a set of Wing Chun Kung Fu, it would be a bit awkward.
The applause and cheers reached the climax. Although the onlookers knew that it was over, they were still reluctant to leave. Some people kept asking, "Is there anything else?" "Is it over?"
Richard was full. It flapped its wings and flew back to Zhang Zian's shoulder. It said for him in English, "Tomorrow at the same time, welcome everyone."
The onlookers talked about what they had just seen and heard, and gradually dispersed.
Allen jumped over like a monkey, and almost knelt down to Zhang Zian. "Master Zhang, please accept me as your disciple! I would like to go back to China with you and study Kung Fu hard! "
Zhang Zian thought for a while, and Richard repeated the same trick. It said, "You need to show your sincerity. How about this, you bring the nuts like today to me every day during my stay in the United States, and prepare a barbecue grill and fresh chicken breasts for me. "
Although Allen did not understand why Master Zhang wanted a barbecue grill and chicken breasts, he did not dare to ask any more questions. He agreed obediently and immediately went to prepare. When he passed by the eaves, he suddenly found that the plate of nuts had disappeared, leaving only a lot of shells on the ground. He looked around in bewilderment. Who or what animal ate it? He had no choice but to go to the supermarket again. If Master Zhang was angry because of this, it would not be worth it.
Tim and Lauren also walked over from the side of the road, their eyes full of admiration. In their eyes, this mysterious Chinese man was a Qigong master, a Kung Fu master, and a cat trainer master at the same time. Their Ragdoll cats, whether breeding cats or kittens, seemed to be affected by something since Zhang Zian came. They were very obedient. Maybe it was the invisible "Qi" emitted from his body?
"Good morning, Jeff. What a wonderful performance!" Tim applauded. Among the onlookers just now, he was the one who cheered the loudest.
"Your presence really brings light to our humble dwelling," Lauren echoed with a smile. "You should really see the expressions on the faces of the neighbors. Their eyes were wide open, as if they had seen God."
Zhang Zian was very happy, but he still put on a calm and pretentious face. "It's just a small trick, not worth worrying about. Sorry for making you laugh. By the way, I plan to start training cats today. Please be sure to cooperate with me. "
Tim and Lauren had already regarded him as a God, so they naturally listened to him without any doubts. They were glad that they could invite such a master to their home...
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