Wing Chun Newbie Overthrows the Monk!

“Fine. Half an hour.” Lu Sheng glared fiercely at Xia Lei, then turned and walked towards the wooden dummy.

“Big Brother Sheng, teach him a lesson later,” said a student.

“Yeah, you have to teach him a lesson. He’s getting too full of himself,” said another student.

Xia Lei pretended not to hear them and did not take their words to heart. He was new after all and Lu Sheng had been here for three years so he, of course, had many friends.

Lu Sheng got to the wooden dummy and started striking it. Every strike resounded loudly, terrifyingly. His muscles were like iron, his ligaments like steel ropes, his bones were steel bars - his whole body was so strong it strained to hold his strength.

This was obviously a show of strength for Xia Lei’s benefit.

However, there was no fear in Xia Lei’s heart. He walked to the wall and sat on a chair to rest. He closed his eyes and it seemed like he was asleep but images of Liang Zheng-Chun practicing Wing Chun flashed continuously in his mind. His left eye provided him with the most detailed analysis of how Liang Zheng-Chun’s skeleton moved, how his muscles...