Page 89 - The 40 Ch. Book by James Hong or 洪祥智

me, "Please ask /treat this person for a meal because he is your

old classmate. "So I did this. He was very happy when he was
eating, because the fact that I paid for it was amazed. Suddenly,
he was silent and said, "Bruce Lee, I want to tell you something.

I didn't come here to make friends with you, but come here to
challenge you and challenge your Wingchun boxing. "I was

shocked," why? "I asked. Then he said, "When we are both very
small/young, you have beaten me. Since then, I want to defeat

you and revenge. I heard that you are studying Wingchun, so I
am learning Western boxing to challenge you with it. "And then

I said," Do you still want to fight with me? "He stopped and
said, "No, I changed my mind. You and I are now friends after
this meal. Friends don't hate each other. I will tell others that my

boxing lost to you today. By the way, if I have a boxing match,
you are welcome to watch and cheer for me. "Since then, I went

to watch him practice Western boxing and his game, so I know
some boxing skills. In fact, he has become my friend.

One day, two of my father's friends came to visit my father. One

said, "Hey, Bruce Lee, you have grown up. You look like your
father." I greeted them, then I returned to my room. "Hey, Bruce
Lee came over and said goodbye to his uncle." Then, I will say

goodbye. "Hey Dad, how did you make friends with the two
uncles?" Dad replied, "Rely on work." Then I said, "What did

you do?" Dad, "Are you interested now?" I am interested now,"
I replied. Then Dad showed his Chinese drama movements. And
completed some of the things he did. Then I told you, "Not so

hard. I can do the same." My father said, "Oh, really, try." Then
I told him, "Give me a month, I can be as good as you." Dad,

"Okay, of course." Then I began to imitate my dad's Chinese
drama for a long time. My parents used to identify me,

"philosophers," and they always said, son, you look like
something you have been thinking about. They have been saying

this for years. Finally one day, "Hey, son, what have you been
thinking about or thinking about?" my father asked. "I want to