Reborn in Hong Kong: The Kung Fu Movie Star's Additional Training

Chapter 3 Bruce Lee never left
It turned out that the visitor was Uncle Bo, the owner of the dry goods store selling supplements next door.

His store doesn't have much business at the moment, so he came over to chat with Lao Ye.

Uncle Bo's round figure suddenly stopped before he could move in front of Lao Ye.

"Ah da..."

He let out a strange scream, spread his hands out in a fighting posture.

"Have you watched it, Lao Ye? Super blockbuster, game of death!"

"Bruce Lee's legacy, kung fu superstar Bruce Lee!"

Speaking of Bruce Lee, Uncle Bo unconsciously raised his voice, his round face filled with joy.

Lao Ye looked at him and smiled knowingly.

"I watched the midnight screening of the movie last night. Bruce Lee's unforgettable classic. How could I not watch it?"

He said while asking Uncle Bo to sit down.

"Bruce Lee is really handsome in that tight-fitting yellow suit, and he also has that fierce murderous aura, so cool!"

"No." Uncle Bo seemed to be still in high spirits, as excited as a child.

"Wow, that Kareem Abdul-Jabbar is over two meters tall, and he looks like a King Kong."

"That fist is as big as a casserole. If you get randomly punched, who can resist it?"

Uncle Bo's eyes were shining, as if the majestic NBA giant Kareem Abdul-Jabbar was standing in front of him.

"Look at Bruce Lee turning sideways and scissoring his legs, knocking Kareem Abdul-Jabbar to the ground. He was so sharp!"

Lao Ye clapped his hands and echoed: "Yes, yes, this is called four liang and a thousand catties."

The two old fans of Kung Fu movies talked about the excitement and burst into laughter.

Two figures, one fat and one thin, complement each other.

Chen Fei couldn't help laughing seeing them look so complacent and forgetful.

He just happened to go to the midnight show last night, the premiere of Bruce Lee's "Game of Death."

The atmosphere in the theater was amazing.

The audience stared at the screen quietly, and did not yell and curse as they usually do.

When the grand scene of Bruce Lee's funeral was shown on the screen, everyone held their breaths and had tears in their eyes.

At the end, Bruce Lee wore a yellow suit and stepped onto the Tower of Death.

The entire audience applauded and cheered, and he was deeply impressed by the fanatical scene!
It was as if Bruce Lee had always been there and never left.

……

In the 70s, two supermen named Li emerged in Hong Kong.

Li Jiacheng, a business tycoon, is good at dancing in the business market and is always successful.

Created an amazing myth of wealth and influenced several generations!
Another Superman who also had a profound influence was kung fu superstar Bruce Lee.

He suddenly appeared like a thunderbolt, became famous all over the world, and started a kung fu movie craze!
In just three years, it became famous all over the world, leading Kung Fu movies to the international market.

How much people in this era love Bruce Lee and how proud they are!
No one thought that such a powerful person died suddenly in 1973!
The sudden fall of a meteor shocked the world.

In the next five years, the mainstream of cinema screenings became art films, and kung fu films declined.

It was not until this year that the Bruce Lee memorial film "Game of Death" was released that Kung Fu movies were reawakened.

Bruce Lee only had time to shoot one-third of this posthumous film during his lifetime.

Later, it was completely re-shot by Golden Harvest Film Company, and post-production was completed. It was released today, the fifth anniversary of Bruce Lee's death, and once again caused a sensation in the city.

While talking and laughing, Lao Ye suddenly showed a look of regret in his eyes.

He shook his head and sighed: "Hey, Fei Bo, you said Bruce Lee is such a wise and powerful man, how can he leave just like that?"

"Yes, it's a pity!" Uncle Bo couldn't help shaking his head, his expression darkened.

"Bruce Lee, such a great man, passed away at such a young age. In the blink of an eye, five years have passed."

Lao Ye asked again: "Bruce Lee was so popular back then, do you think there is any martial arts actor in the world who can inherit his legacy?"

Uncle Bo was about to answer the call.

At this time, Lao Ye's daughter Ye Cuier came out with a plate of company sandwiches to serve.

In the beautiful years of seventeen or eighteen, although he has not yet fully matured, his figure is already somewhat plump.

That slender waist twists with each step, which is really beautiful.When he passed by Chen Fei, he deliberately puffed up his chest and twisted it even more violently.

While using the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at Chen Fei.

To her, this overly handsome young man seemed to have an indescribable attraction to him.

Although he only stayed in the restaurant for a short time after each delivery, the girl's heart was moved.

Chen Fei raised his eyes and saw Cui'er and smiled politely at her.

As soon as Cui'er met Chen Fei's eyes, she suddenly felt as if she was electrocuted.

His cheeks turned red, and even his earlobes became hot.

She turned her head in a hurry, but unexpectedly her feet stumbled and fell.

She suddenly exclaimed "Ouch!" and the dinner plate in her hand flew up.

The people present were caught off guard and were stunned.

Uncle Bo was stunned, and slowly spit out three words: "Ah, be careful!"

As soon as his words came out, Chen Fei rushed out of his seat like lightning.

No one could have imagined that this young man would move so incredibly fast.

Chen Fei reached out and grabbed Ye Cuier's waist, stopping her from falling.

The other hand stretched out at the same time, and actually grabbed the dinner plate firmly in mid-air.

After stretching again, he heard a clang and caught the sandwich plate on the dinner plate.

At this time, the sandwich fell from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Fei moved the dinner plate.

The sandwich landed squarely on the plate in the middle of the dinner plate.

Helping people, picking up dishes, picking up dishes, and picking up sandwiches, four consecutive actions are done in one go, as smooth as flowing water.

At this time, Uncle Bo had just finished saying the last word "heart" in the three words.

"Good, good! Good skill!"

The tea restaurant immediately burst into cheers.

Lao Ye and Uncle Bo couldn't stop cheering loudly, and even the kitchen chef came out to applaud.

The middle-aged man by the window saw all this scene and couldn't help but cast a look of approval.

Ye Cuier recovered from the shock and found that her waist was tightly held in the strong arms of this handsome young man.

Suddenly, I felt my hands and feet were soft, and I lowered my head shyly.

She felt ashamed and anxious, but she secretly hoped that Chen Fei would hold her for a little longer.

"Oh, you damn girl, how many times have I told you not to wear shoes with such high heels!"

Lao Ye was furious and scolded his daughter repeatedly.

The scolding made Ye Cuier look aggrieved, pouted her lips, and ran back to the kitchen angrily.

Lao Ye thanked Chen Fei and reached out to take the plate of company sandwiches.

He personally delivered it to the middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and apologized profusely.

"Sorry, sorry!"

The middle-aged man was very gentle and expressed that he didn't mind. He drank the stockings milk tea and ate the sandwich.

Uncle Bo smiled and tried to smooth things over: "It's okay as long as it's okay, it's okay as long as it's okay. You'll gain wisdom after every hardship."

As he spoke, he gave Chen Fei a thumbs up.

Chen Fei smiled slightly, returned to his seat, and continued to enjoy his barbecued pork rice.

He ate the rest of the rice in one breath and even licked the spoon.

While burping, I praised with satisfaction: "It's so delicious!"

At this time, Lao Ye had already served all the dishes to the guests, and he and Uncle Bo continued to chat about their Bruce Lee.

Chen Fei turned his head to the side, just in time to hear the two arguing over the issue of Bruce Lee's successor.

(End of this chapter)