Chapter 130： I will show you! (1/2)
Chapter 130: I will show you!
In 1989, San Francisco.
”Master, Master” Wang Yang stumbled into the small courtyard, looking at the white-haired old man who was slowly punching under the tree in front of him, and walked angrily over the night, said: ”Master, you must teach I have some great moves. I want to beat all those bastards. ”
The old man with white hair is wearing a gray Chinese costume. Although he is old, his body is very healthy. His wrinkled face is full of spirit and his eyes are calm and calm. Hearing this tender voice, he looked at it. Sure enough, his closed disciple was dirty all over again, with a few blood marks on his face, and he fought again.
He likes the little grandson Lao Wang very much, otherwise he will not accept this little guy as a close disciple. This little guy not only has excellent martial arts qualifications, but also has perseverance and cleverness at a young age, and is very happy to coax people. This kind of person grows up to be a ”world boy”, not something in the pool. But there is one thing that makes him feel very headache, this little guy is sometimes very impulsive, loves heroes, fights
In Chinatown for decades, he has seen too many changes and how many ”Shizai” have become gang leaders, so the son of Pharaoh asked him to learn boxing, he did not agree, because he I was afraid that the son of Pharaoh would go astray; and now that the times are different, the little guy is studying in a foreigner school outside and is destined to walk out of Chinatown, so he recruited this apprentice to teach him kung fu and teach him the culture of Tangshan ...
But if the little guy has lost his temper since childhood, he will sooner or later suffer a loss. The white-haired old man can't help but sigh, and stops his hands and feet. He took a towel on the copper basin rack and wiped his hands. Fighting hard and not teaching ”
Wang Yang's expression of disappointment suddenly reflected his eyes, and explained: ”No, Master, I'm hoeing to help the weak. Recently a girl came from school, Jessica, she was always bullied. , And then I just ... ”He whispered his fists a few times, wrapped around the old man, and said with a smile:” I will help her run those bastards, but they are too many people, I was also beaten badly, So you must teach me a stronger kung fu, like Bruce Lee, ah, check me to clean them up. ”
The old man with white hair looked at him for a long time and asked, ”Don't lie to me? Are you helping someone?” Wang Yang squinted his eyes and kept nodding. She came here to testify to me, but she was very shy, and her dad was very fierce, I do n’t know if I could come. ”The old man suddenly patted his small head and said,“ You want to fight, ”Wang Yang was killed by him After disassembling his mind, he had to touch his head with a smile and said, ”A little bit”
”I don't understand the words of foreigners when I speak Tangshan's words.” The old man said quietly. Wang Yang nodded with a smile, followed him to the house, and said, ”But I really helped her. She thanked me very much, and thank you very much, Master, just teach me, let me beat the flattered people. Is n’t learning kung fu just for this? ”
”Xiaoyang, it's not about killing people on the battlefield. Practicing boxing is just to strengthen the body.” The old white-haired man looked back at him and said seriously: ”And you remember, there is never any invincible kung fu in the world, don't think you can I have played dozens of people. Without this kind of kung fu, Bruce Lee is just a movie. ”
Wang Yang shook his head indifferently, his hands stretched out eight fingers, and said, ”Master, I don't want to beat dozens of people, just beat eight people.” The white-haired old man smiled lightly and turned to the house. He walked and said, ”Do not teach.” Looking at the old man's back, Wang Yang gritted his teeth and made a low voice of ”Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”, His fist waved and scolded: ”Damn Wu Lao Gui ...”
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In 2001, San Francisco.
After hurriedly leaving the Xuelan Theater, Wang Yang and Jessica rushed to the Los Angeles International Airport and took a late flight back to San Francisco. When the two arrived at the hospital where Old Man Wu was, it was already early in the morning.
Yesterday morning, old man Wu was fine, drinking morning tea as usual, and playing chess with old friends; in the afternoon, he suddenly passed out, and his family called the ambulance to take him to the hospital; the doctor said Old Wu's body and multiple organs have been exhausted, and they must be mentally prepared. Old Wu, who was awakened, told his family that he knew he was going to die and could not be saved, so they asked Wang Yang to come back to see the last side.
They all know that among all the apprentices, Wang Yang is the most nervous and dearest of the elderly, even more so than his grandchildren. In the past, there were often complaints such as ”Grandpa likes Wang Yang more than me.” So no one dared to neglect the old man's final request and immediately contacted Wang's family, and then Mother Wang immediately called his son and informed him of the news.
In the hallway chairs outside the ward, Old Man Wu's apprentice, son-in-law, and granddaughter Wu Yue studying at the University of San Francisco; and father Wang and mother Wang are all there.
”Huh, Huh ...” Wang Yang, who was running wildly, looked at them panting, sweat dripping from his forehead, his face full of anxiety, and he couldn't say a complete word for a while: ”I, I ...... ”Mother Wang stepped forward and stroked her son's back, said:” Xiaoyang, your master is still there. ”Wang Yang suddenly showed a bitter smile, nodded, and gasped before saying:” Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu ” , Mom and Dad, Yetta ... What the hell, you should inform me earlier ”
”Xiaoyang, we have called you back for the first time.” Father Wang also patted his son's shoulder and said, ”Everyone is sad, don't do this.” Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu both sighed, and Wu Yue also comforted He said: ”Yang, Grandpa knows that you have won 7 awards, he is very happy.”
”I'd rather not have one.” Wang Yang whispered sadly in his eyes. He was supposed to be happy and happy. Why did it suddenly happen though the seniority of the master is normal, but ... they can never practice boxing together in the future? He wiped the sweat on his forehead and blinked his red eyes and asked, ”Can I go in to see him now?” Seeing Uncle Wu nodded, he opened the door of the ward and went in.
At this time, Jessica, who was behind, also came quickly. She was still dressed for the award ceremony, but only changed a pair of jeans. She gasped slightly and looked at the crowd. Mother Wang gave her a smile and said, ”Jessie, he's in the ward.” Jessica nodded with a smile.
Wang Yang walked into the ward, gently brought the door, and walked lightly to the bed. Old Man Wu lay on his back on the bed, with a breathing mask on his face, and a ventilator and other instruments were placed beside the bed. Old Man Wu fell asleep calmly, and it seemed that there was no difference in peace ... Wang Yang sat down on the chair, looking at this familiar, wrinkled old face, he felt very painful, a decent person, why If you can say you die, you die ...
He held Wu's old man's rough right hand in his hands, and softly called, ”Master, I'm here. It's me, Xiao Yang, Ji Fei ...” Ji Fei was the watch that Wu Wu gave him on his 18th birthday word. Although he usually forgets that he still has such a word; from the age of 18, old Wu called him almost all called Ji Fei, when he was serious, he called Wang Yang.
Seeing that Old Man Wu was still asleep, he didn't cry again, but just looked at the old man silently. At this time, the door of the ward was gently opened, and he glanced back at the master. Soon his shoulder was gently pressed by a hand, and there was a soft voice in his ear: ”Yang, the Lord will bless us.” He murmured lowly, his hands slowly clenched tightly, even I didn't even notice it.
”Is it Ji Fei ...” Old Man Wu opened his eyes slowly, his eyes very muddy, completely lacking the spirit of the past. Suddenly, Wang Yang's heart suddenly nodded and responded: ”Well, Master, it's me, I'm here.” Hearing his voice, Old Man Wu's eyes lit up, and his eyes gradually became enlightened, his left hand turned away Breathing mask, said: ”It's really uncomfortable to wear this thing.”
Seeing him recovering, Wang Yang laughed and couldn't help but think in the direction of optimism, laughing: ”Master, are you scaring me? Look at you like this. We can live a few more years. We will immediately go to a better hospital. Trust me, you will be fine. ”Although I basically ca n’t understand what he ’s talking about, Jessica smiles grinningly at him. I was relieved in my heart.
”No, I know myself, it's just back to the light.” Old Wu laughed weakly, feeling that his body became a little bit weak, but his thinking was still very clear, saying: ”I am 87 years old, now It ’s okay to go, you do n’t have to be sad for the master. ”Wang Yang frowned again, and refused to believe in any glorious reflection, insisting:“ No, Master, you will be fine. ”
Old Man Wu looked at his heroic face, a lot of phantoms of his childhood appeared in front of him, and raised his hands weakly, to touch Wang Yang's face, he said: ”You grow so big in the blink of an eye.” Wang Yang He hurriedly lowered his body and leaned over to put the night, holding the old man's hand on his face, smiling bitterly: ”Well, Master, I grew up. Live a few more years, don't you want to see me and Jessie Marriage card, see my son, my daughter? ”
Hearing his name vaguely, Jessica smiled at Old Man Wu and said in English: ”Master Wu, you need to take good care of your body.” Listening to Yang seemed to translate her words, she sighed in guilt and quietly She made a determination underground that she wants to learn Chinese