Xianwu world shuttle system

Chapter 5

Chapter 8: Establishing a School

A group of people arrived at the teahouse where the contest was held quickly by car. After entering the teahouse, Lin Qing walked into the teahouse first, followed by other disciples, and finally Ye Wen walked in.

At this time, the teahouse has been decorated. Stools are placed upside down on the ground, with a large round table in the middle. People who practice martial arts are in good physical condition. Even if they fall, the legs of the stools will not hurt anyone.

Around the tea tables sat middle-aged men in black mandarin jackets. Behind them were disciples wearing white undershirts with the names of the sect and the master printed on them. name.

These boxers sat on chairs drinking tea, and did not forget to brag to their apprentices.

"I've fought in this kind of arena dozens of times before, but the bottom is not a stool, it's all knives!"

After the boxer finished speaking, all the disciples around showed admiration, which was very funny.

"Master Hong! I'm sorry to trouble you this time." Lin Qing cupped her fists at Hong Zhennan and said.

"It's a matter of duty." Hong Zhennan's eyes fell on Ye Wen, and he could feel that Ye Wen was a master based on his bearing.

"This is your master?"

"That's right." Lin Qing immediately invited Ye Wen over, and said to Ye Wen, "Master, this is Master Hong."

"Master Hong." Ye Wen immediately clasped his fists together.

Hong Zhennan stood up, bowed back and said, "Master Ye. Let me tell you the rules of the martial arts competition first. You have to stand on the table to accept the challenge from the masters. If you surrender, you lose, and if you fall off the table, you lose. A stick of incense After burning, if you are still standing on the table, you will pass the test."

Ye Wen turned his head to look at the masters of other martial arts gyms, then looked at the other boxers with a smile, clasped his fists and said, "Hello, masters, next time, Ip Man, Foshan Wing Chun School, learned from Chen Huashun, and learned the rules of establishing a sect in Xiangjiang yesterday. , I’m here today to ask all the masters for your advice.”

"Ip Man? Have you heard of it?
"Just by hearing the name, you know that you don't have any skills. I haven't heard of it. In terms of skills, who can compare to you, Master Luo?"

"Let's go to each other, Master Zheng, will you be able to get in later?"

"If you want to go up, I will go up."

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Hearing the cynicism and sarcasm of the two men, Huang Liang couldn't bear it any longer, but Lin Qing pressed his shoulders, and said in a low voice, "When the round table competition is over, let's kick him in the hall together!"

"Okay, big brother!" Huang Liang looked excited.

"Xiao Qing, you..." Ye Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. Except for Hong Zhennan, none of these so-called boxers had a dark power realm. They were just crooked melons and cracked jujubes.

If Lin Qing really goes to the kickboxing gym, most of the boxers will be no match for Lin Qing.

Lin Qing got the true biography of Ye Wen, and it is already the late stage of Ming Jin, that is, the cultivation level of the third level of martial arts.

Lin Qing smiled and said: "Master, you go up! My fellow juniors and I are here to cheer for Master."

"Master, beat them all, Wing Chun is the strongest!" Huang Liang shouted.

"Huh?" Everyone present frowned, even Hong Zhennan's face was not very good-looking.

"Shut up!" Lin Qing slapped Huang Liang on the head.

Lin Qing scolded: "How many times have I said it? You have to go through your brain! Master has also said many times that there is no strongest boxing technique in the world, only the strongest person. Any master present can beat you ten times." indivual!"

"I……"

Huang Liang was not convinced, but before he could speak, Ye Wen stopped him: "A-Liang, your senior brother is right, there is no strongest martial arts in the world, only the strongest people. Don't underestimate the world."

"Yes, Master." Ye Wen even spoke, Huang Liang had no choice but to put away his grievances, and respectfully agreed.

Ye Wen stood on the round table and lost two people in a row, very neatly.

"Which other masters go up?" After the first two masters were beaten down, there was no third person to go up for a long time, Hong Zhennan couldn't help but urge him.

But the other masters looked at their noses with their eyes and their hearts, and no one went up.

Knowing that you are no match for Ip Man, would it be embarrassing to go up there?These boxers take good care of their feathers.

waste!

Cursing secretly in his heart, Hong Zhennan stood up and jumped onto the round table with great momentum.

Without saying hello, it was just a round of fast break up, fighting with Ye Wen.

The two punched and kicked fiercely, and everyone under the table was dazzled and stunned.

To be able to fight Hong Zhennan evenly... What is the origin of Ye Wen! ?

Hong Zhennan and Ye Wen fought for a while and then separated into two sides, cupping their fists and cupping their hands: "Master Ye."

"Master Hong."

"Please!"

"Please."

With a loud shout, the two fought again.

Hong fist opened and closed, and Hong Zhennan was drinking again and again; Wing Chun's close-to-body bunt, Ye Wen used all kinds of ingenious blocking methods, and forcibly resisted Hong Zhennan's attack, unless the martial arts were better than those who learned Wing Chun, Otherwise, Wing Chun can be said to be invincible in the same realm, because Wing Chun's defense line cannot be broken at all, especially in such a small space, Wing Chun can give full play to its advantages.

As Lin Qing guessed, Hong Zhennan was actually a little stronger than Ip Man. However, Hong Zhennan was older and had been suffering from illnesses in the past few years, which resulted in his poor physical fitness. At first, he could suppress Ip Man slightly, but as time went on, As time went on, Hong Zhennan's physical strength declined. Ye Wen relied on his youth to gradually regain his disadvantage, and he fought evenly with Hong Zhennan.

If this continues, Hong Zhennan will sooner or later be knocked down by Ip Man due to reduced physical strength. But fortunately, the round table battle only lasts for one incense stick, and with the time wasted by the two people in front, as Hong Zhennan and Ip Man stepped on the round table, the incense stick burned Light, the two finally tied.

Amidst the applause and cheers of the audience, Ye Man joined the Hong Kong martial arts circle without any dispute, and he can officially open the school to teach apprentices.

"Master Ye, you have taught a good apprentice. He is already in the late stage of Ming Jin at a young age." Hong Zhennan walked up to Ip Man and smiled. The elegant Ip Man left a good impression on Hong Zhennan, and there was no series of unpleasant events before. things, so the two of them can still talk about the mutual sympathy between heroes.

"Master Hong, thank you very much. Xiao Qing's talent really puts me to shame. He has already learned all his skills. I have nothing to teach him anymore. All I can teach him is some experience." Ye Wen cupped his fists and smiled bitterly. .

"Oh? This kid is so powerful? He has a future!" Hong Zhennan laughed.

"By the way, Master Hong,? There is one thing I don't understand. Why do you have to pay 100 yuan a month as a membership fee for teaching boxing?" Ye Wen clasped his fists and asked.

"Alas! They are all those damn foreign devils! Most of the membership fees paid by each martial arts school are used to help foreigners. Without my help, we would not be able to teach boxing safely." A trace of resentment appeared on Hong Zhennan's face. Immediately it turned into a look of helplessness.

"Hey!" Ye Wen patted Hong Zhennan on the shoulder and sighed. He was under the eaves and had to bow his head. Who would let foreigners control Xiangjiang?
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