Chapter 101 Which Master Wants to Help (Part 1) In the evening, Zhang Yi arrived at the Peninsula Hotel in advance, but he didn¡¯t expect that Huang Chunliang had already arrived first. "Master Huang, I've already worked hard on this matter." Zhang Yi said to Huang Chunliang, holding his hands. "Master Zhang is polite. Master Zhang wants to promote Chinese martial arts. We, martial arts practitioners, should naturally do our part for the development of Chinese martial arts in the future." Huang Chunliang said with his hand. He knew that the Chinese Martial Arts Building built by Zhang Yi would greatly promote the inheritance and development of Chinese Martial Arts. Zhang Yi nodded, regarding national martial arts, the martial arts of protecting the homeland and strengthening the nation. In other words, it is a boxing technique that only kills the enemy without performing. It is a national martial art. Zhang Yi is also a martial arts practitioner. He has obtained the true knowledge of national martial arts and is very high-spirited. If someone asked him to perform, he would indeed not be willing. However, as a person of later generations, he knew that in his previous life, karate, especially Taekwondo, a performance-based boxing technique, was widely spread and made a lot of money. As for national martial arts, which only kills enemies without performing, many of them have been lost, and most of his descendants can't even eat. Zhang Yi played a role in the Taekwondo gym in his previous life, and he felt more deeply than many people. Zhang Yi is unwilling to perform, and many famous boxers are unwilling to perform either. But if we want Chinese martial arts to develop like Taekwondo and Karate in the future, performance is essential. If you don¡¯t perform yourself, just pay someone to teach someone who can perform. "Master Chen!" "Master Huang, Master Zhang!" Chen Xiuzhong raised his hands and said to Zhang Yi and Huang Chunliang. The three of them were being polite when a Wing Chun disciple came in and whispered a few words in Huang Chunliang's ear. "Master Chen of Chen Style Tai Chi is here." Huang Chunliang said to Zhang Yi and the others immediately. "Well! Master Chen is actually here too!" Chen Xiuzhong said with some surprise. "I just mentioned it to him at the time, but I didn't expect that he would actually come." Huang Chunliang said. Seeing Zhang Yi's confused look, he immediately said, "Master Chen was born in Chenjiagou and is the direct descendant of Chen Style Tai Chi. Disciple. Master Chen and I both had great prestige in the Hong Kong martial arts community. If he supports your Guoshu Building, I think it will be much smoother. Even Huang Chunliang and Chen Xiuzhong have received this kind of guidance. He gave instructions and naturally wanted to greet them personally. "Master Huang, are Master Chen the Tai Chi master who was rumored to have defeated the founder of Kyokushin Karate, Dashan Panda?" On the way, Zhang Yi asked Huang Chunliang in a low voice. Because in his memory, Dashan Panda once mentioned that he fought with an old boxer named Chen in Hong Kong, and finally got his advice. "Haha! Without a life-and-death fight, there's no telling who defeated the other. Although the two of them fought back then, it was just a matter of time. Of course, Master Chen was already over sixty years old back then, and Dashan was in his prime. The two fought for two hours, and although there was no winner, it was obvious who was more skilled," Huang Chunliang said with a smile. "Master Chen!" Huang Chunliang said, cupping his hands. "Master Chen!" Chen Xiuzhong said, cupping his hands. "Master Chen!" Zhang Yi said, cupping his hands. The first two sounded respectful, while Zhang Yi's tone was just polite. After all, he had never received any instruction from Master Chen. Zhang Yi carefully looked at the old man in front of him. He had white hair and a white beard. He looked to be in his sixties and in great spirits. Although he was accompanied by someone who looked about fifty years old and two people who looked like they were only in their twenties. But he didn't need anyone's support, and he still walked steadily. A man in his nineties can still do this, and his kung fu is obviously superb. "Haha, the three masters are so polite!" Master Chen said with a smile. Then he looked at Zhang Yi. "Masters, please come in. Master Chen, please!" Zhang Yi said immediately. "I heard that Master Zhang studied under the Sun family and was the descendant of Duke Fu Quan. When I was still in mainland China, I was lucky enough to meet Duke Fu Quan. His style is still unforgettable." Master Chen said with some emotion. "The master once said that he was a disciple of Mr. Sun Lutang." Zhang Yi said. "Oh? I have seen many of Duke Fu Quan's disciples in the past. Do you know your master's name?" Master Chen asked again. "I also asked several times, but the master refused to leave his name. He taught me step by step for two years and then left. He just told me that if I have the opportunity to go to Beijing, I must visit Ms. Sun Jianyun." Zhang Yi shook his head and said. He naturally knew the name of his grandfather who adopted him in his previous life, but in this dimension, he had not learned any kung fu from his hands. Naturally, I didn't dare to tell him his name. "Oh? I heard that your master has Emei boxing skills passed down from his family?" Master Chen looked at Zhang Yi with some surprise, and then asked. When Zhang Yi nodded, he immediately said, "Is it him? If it is really him, it's no wonder. ¡±  "Master Chen knows the master?" Zhang Yi asked in surprise. "It's just a guess. Maybe your master sees that you have excellent understanding and wants to find a successor for the Sun family. He asked you to go to Beijing to visit Ms. Sun Jianyun. He probably wants you to become her disciple. Ms. Sun Jianyun is the legitimate daughter of Duke Fuquan. ." Master Chen waved his hand and said immediately. Ms. Sun Jianyun is the second generation master of Sun Family Tai Chi. Zhang Yi just said it casually, but unexpectedly, Master Chen got it wrong. However, at least he confirmed that he studied under Sun Clan, which could be regarded as finding the source of his unprovoked kung fu. After all, the inheritance of national martial arts is not like that in martial arts novels. With a secret book and hard training in seclusion, one can become a master of a generation. ????????????????????????????????????????:???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Subsequently, many martial arts gym owners came, as well as some boxers who had not opened martial arts gyms and were engaged in other industries but were relatively famous in the martial arts world. Hong Quan, Cai Li Fo Quan, Mojia Quan, Baji, Tai Chi, Bagua, Xingyi, Mantis, Tan Leg, Eagle Claw, etc. Zhang Yi didn¡¯t recognize any of them except Liu Jialiang, the representative of Hong Quan. Although Liu Jialiang is in the entertainment industry like Zhang Yi, he is the descendant of Huang Feihong. His father is the direct disciple of Huang Feihong's disciple Lin Shirong, and he can be regarded as the fourth generation descendant of Huang Feihong. Of course, coming with him was a disciple of Lin Shirong. Lin Shirong is the most accomplished among Huang Feihong¡¯s disciples, and his disciples are still very influential in Hong Kong. After all, I don¡¯t know how many Once Upon a Time movies have been filmed so far. "Bang!" "Master Zhang, it's fake for you to build a national martial arts building and promote national martial arts. It's true that you want to be the martial arts leader of Hong Kong!" A martial arts gym owner slapped a copy of the plan written by Zhang Yiren on the table. mocked. Zhang Yi¡¯s expression remained unchanged and he looked at the boxer who spoke. Although there were many people introduced by Huang Chunliang just now, Zhang Yi couldn't help but have a photographic memory, so he naturally remembered that this person's name was Li Mingxian, the owner of the Xingyi Martial Arts School in Hong Kong. "Where did Master Li say this?" Zhang Yi smiled and said. When they were introduced just now, Zhang Yi heard Huang Chunliang say that this guy seemed to have a close relationship with Li Yuanhai, and they seemed to be cousins. "Hmph! If you ask all the boxers in Hong Kong to teach boxing in the Guoshu Building, the financial and management rights are in your hands. Don't the boxers who teach boxing all act based on your face?" Li Mingxian said with a cold snort. "I just invite all the masters to teach boxing in the Guoshu Building. Master Li is not willing to go. I, Zhang Yi, will not force him. Master Li is not the only one who knows Xingyiquan. The land for the Guoshu Building is provided by the Huo family, and the funds to repair the building are Mr. Huo Zhenyu and I invested. Why can¡¯t we have the financial power? We have the final say on how to run it. What¡¯s more, even if the financial power and management are in our hands, the masters are only responsible for teaching boxing. Why do you have to look at my face? Leader? Haha, Master Li, have you read too many martial arts novels?" Zhang Yi smiled. "You! Humph, don't think that we are all fools. Boxers from all schools come to the Guoshu Building to teach boxing. Who will go to our own martial arts gym to learn martial arts? Who wants to develop their own boxing skills and not look up to you? "Li Mingxian snorted and said, "I haven't practiced kung fu for two years, but I want to be the leader of the martial arts league. I have no ability, but my methods are brilliant, and I have come up with such a crooked way. Even if you fund the construction, there is no way to run it and promote the martial arts. If you have some skills, won¡¯t others laugh at me? The Hong Kong martial arts community wants to listen to an outsider when it comes to inheriting and promoting Chinese martial arts!¡± Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes, the smile disappeared from his face, looked at Li Mingxian, and said, ¡°I Although Zhang Yi has only practiced kung fu for two years, you don¡¯t have to say how good he is. As for whether he is an amateur or not, you won¡¯t know until you join hands.¡±