Marvel: Starting with Spider-Man No Return

The young man nodded and enthusiastically introduced the martial arts skills.

"Beautiful lady, our Dragon Tiger Martial Art Museum mainly teaches Xingyi Dragon Fist, and Xingyi Tiger Fist..."

Ten minutes later, Gwen was eager to try under the young man's three-inch tongue.

"Peter, Yami, Dragon Fist and Tiger Fist look very powerful, I want to try." Gwen was very excited.

Huaxia Kungfu is so powerful, it will definitely help me defeat Spider-Man.

This is the real purpose of her coming to Chinatown.

Seeing that Gwen was in a state of excitement, Yang Ming was thoughtful, and then a hint of malice appeared in his eyes.

"Come on, Gwen, I hope you will succeed in your studies and use what you have learned to defeat the enemy."

"Thank you, I will definitely learn Kung Fu well and defeat the spider..." Gwen covered her mouth with her eyes wide open, almost slipping.

Chapter 12 Don't Talk, Hit Me

"Beat the spider?"

Peter's eyes were confused, and he found that his friends had been getting more and more wrong recently.

Yang Ming patted Peter on the shoulder, "Gwen means to learn kung fu and defeat the spider monster who is the enemy of Spider-Woman."

"Yes, yes, Yami understands me." Gwen smiled awkwardly.

I don't know what's wrong recently, as long as she talks about Spider-Man, her state is very unstable, and she feels that her IQ has dropped a lot.

It seems that the pressure from Spider-Man is too much.

I hope that learning kung fu can be normal in the future.

"Coach, let's start!" She turned to look at the young man in Tang suit.

The coach nodded, "Ma'am, first go to pay the fee and get the card."

……

Soon, a funny scene appeared in the martial arts hall.

"Coach, do you see my movements right?"

Gwen bent over, baring her teeth and claws to imitate tiger slapping.

coach:"……"

"Ms. Gwen, in fact, we not only have tiger boxing here, but also monkey boxing."

10 minute later.

"Coach, do you see my movements right?"

Gwen learned monkey boxing into orangutan boxing.

coach:"……"

"Ms. Gwen, we actually teach Mantis Boxing here."

"Ms. Gwen, in fact, we also teach Snake Fist..."

"Ms. Gwen, maybe the Crane Fist... No, no, it's the Crane Fist, not the Bird Fist..."

"Ms. Gwen..."

"Gwen... well, Ms. Gwen, you should learn Tiger Fist!"

"Good coach."

"Ow~"

Gwen hooked his fingers together and roared like a tigress. His movements imitated the pounce of a tiger, and he flew down the wooden dummy used for boxing, and even used his teeth.

"No, my wooden dummy..." The coach hurriedly stopped Gwen's sweet behavior.

"Ms. Gwen, you don't need to completely imitate the tiger's attack." The coach's head dilated three times.

With disheveled hair, Gwen turned her head and spit out the sawdust in her mouth with an excited expression on her face.

"No, Coach, I feel fine, the tiger's weapons are teeth and claws.

With the use of teeth and nails, the fighting power is indeed much stronger. "

With this fighting style, Spider-Man is sure to be terrified.

awesome.

coach:"……"

Peter: "..."

Yang Ming: "..."

It's over, Barbie Q.

The next time I meet this foreign girl, I'm afraid I'll be bitten off.

But you can’t blame Gwen for this practice. The martial arts are all ostentatious, the coaches are not good, and some martial arts theories cannot be fully translated into English. limit.

Learning these boxing techniques without a trace of martial arts essence is not as good as learning how to fight with shrews. It is simpler and more rude to pounce on and bite.

And as far as he's concerned, it's a good thing Spider-Woman gets rough.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming stepped forward to cheer for Gwen again.

"Come on, Gwen, good job, I support your fighting style."

"Thank you, Yami, you really understand me." Gwen was moved.

"You're welcome, I won't disturb your practice, I'll go around the area, and I'll come back to you later."

With that said, Yang Ming turned and left.

"Yami, I'll be with you..." Peter subconsciously followed Yang Ming, the current Gwen is too scary.

Yang Ming waved his hand, "Peter, as a gentleman, you have to guard Gwen's side, and practicing kung fu is very hard."

"Oh, Yami, you know, I don't want to..."

"No, you want to."

"I... well, remember to bring me two donuts."

……

Leaving the martial arts hall, Yang Ming recalled the scene of Gwen biting the wooden dummy with disheveled hair, and couldn't help shivering.

are you crazy!

Are all the good-looking women taking the funny route these days?

Or you can't help but let yourself go when you don't wear a battle suit?

Shaking his head, Yang Ming went to the convenience store opposite and bought an ice cream.

"I want to hit ten!"

Just as he was about to pay, familiar classic lines came from the TV in the convenience store.

"Huh? Ip Man in the Mandarin version?" Yang Ming's eyes lit up.

Marvel world also has this thing?

"Huaxia people?" The convenience store owner suddenly looked at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming smiled, "I've been here for a long time, uncle's Huaxia language has not dropped at all."

The uncle at the convenience store smiled kindly, "It's better to be close, eat ice cream, and give me money."

"Haha, don't worry, I don't intend to renege on my debt."

After paying the money, Yang Ming did not leave, eating ice cream and watching the movie with relish.

In the screen, Ye Wen's fighting scene with ten ghost soldiers is very exciting.

Before you know it, time flies by.

After watching the movie carefully, Yang Ming found something different.

He seems to have memorized all the martial arts moves in the movie.

"It's the Spider-Man suit!"

Yang Ming realized that he was still wearing a nano-metal suit.

The nano-metal suit can be easily put away, and it is easy to hide in the clothes. He thinks it is troublesome, so he hasn't taken it off for the past few days.

Using the battle suit, his current physical fitness is the same as that of a little spider, and his memory and learning ability are also far superior to ordinary people.

The next moment, he was inexplicably chanting the martial arts concept in the movie, and tried to gesture the movements in the movie with both hands.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound in the air, Yang Ming protected his body with his left arm, and subconsciously punched a plausible Japanese word punch with his right hand.

"Forehead……"

Yang Ming looked down at his hands, his face became weird.

What are you doing, can you really learn kung fu by watching movies?

"Yo, the young man is interesting."

The uncle at the convenience store noticed something strange and got up slowly, with intense interest in his eyes.

"Young man likes kung fu, go upstairs to practice?" The uncle smiled and motioned to go upstairs.

Yang Ming frowned, "My name is Yang Ming, what do you call Uncle?"

"Miangui's surname is Chen, Chen Long."

"Cheng...long?" Yang Ming's mouth twitched.

Chen Long joked: "It's Chen Long, Xiao Yang, your Mandarin is not up to par."

"Uncle Long's lesson is, then practice."

"Okay, go upstairs."

"Don't you need to look at the store?"

"No, I can't make much money anyway."

……

Upstairs is a standard practice room, with wooden dummy stakes of different heights placed in the four corners, and the polished and smooth wooden stakes indicate that this thing is not a decoration.

"Xiao Yang, let's try your level first. If your aptitude is good, I can consider it."

When Chen Long put on his practice uniform, his temperament immediately changed, giving him the air of a master.

"Think about what?" Yang Ming asked.

"Considering taking you as an apprentice."

"But……"

"Don't worry, seeing how poor you are, I won't charge you money."

"Forehead……"

"Don't be silly, hurry up and hit me."

"This one……"

"Don't worry, my old bones are very strong."

"But……"

"Brat, let you hit me..."

"call……"

Before Chen Long could finish his sentence, Yang Ming's body rose violently, and he came to the opponent like a ghost, demonstrated the punching punch he had just learned, and hit the opponent's abdomen lightly.

"Humph……"