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Chapter 171

"Surrender! Surrender!"

Master Zheng was pressed down on the center line and had no way to get up to resist.

If this punch was touched in the face, it would not be able to survive for ten days or half a month.

He is the owner of the Zheng Family Martial Arts Hall. If his face is injured, wouldn’t this disciple have run away?

Therefore, when begging for mercy, you have to give up your face and beg for mercy.

Ip Man's fist stopped on Master Zheng's cheek, and the fist wind made Master Zheng dare not open his eyes.

Seeing that Master Zheng had already removed his strength, Ip Man slowly let go of his fists, retreated to the center of the round table ring, bowed his hand and said, "Master Zheng, I'll give in."

Master Zheng blushed and got up, bowed his hand to Ip Man and said, "Master Ye!"

After saying that, he turned around and jumped out of the arena.

I originally wanted to take this opportunity to advertise for his Zheng Family Martial Arts Hall, but now I am advertising for Wing Chun.

The disciples of the Zheng family were all blushing and stopped shouting "Master is amazing."

Master Luo, who was beside him, blinked and smiled: "Master Zheng, how could you be so careless?"

Master Zheng groaned, "...you can do it!"

Master Luo shook his head and blinked and smiled, "I'm not the kind of competitive person."

"You..." Master Zheng didn't want to talk to Master Luo anymore.

Hong Zhennan frowned and looked around, and asked loudly: "Who else is coming?"

The seven or eight masters present all pretended to drink tea and avoided Hong Zhennan's eyes.

These masters are all experts. When I saw Ip Man taking action, I knew the difference.

What's more, Master Zheng is quite capable among them, but even Master Zheng can't beat Ip Man's ten moves, and the other masters will only add to the jokes when they go up.

In fact, starting a sect and challenging things is a face-saving process.

In the previous few challenges, the initiator visited Hong Zhennan in advance and received Hong Zhennan's approval. Then he set up a ring and challenged the people to stand up. After a stick of incense burned, there would be no master to challenge them. Then, challenged the people to easily obtain the qualification to establish a sect.

But this time, it's completely different.

I have no face, but I rely on real skills and ability.

These masters usually have five or six people in front of their disciples, but when they really get this kind of scene, they are completely discouraged.

They must maintain their undefeated personality, otherwise their disciples will run away.

...A bunch of waste.

Hong Zhennan cursed in his heart and slowly stood up.

The atmosphere at the scene immediately became tense, and every martial artist and apprentice widened their eyes and did not even dare to breathe.

Hong Zhennan! The number one master of Hongquan! The actual leader of Hong Sect!

This time, I will take action myself!

As the master of Hong Quan, Hong Zhennan hasn't taken action for a long time, and even his disciples were taught by Huang Long Huang Fa and other personal disciples!

This time it is really a rare encounter in a century!

Ip Man's expression on the ring also became solemn.

Hong Zhennan walked to the upside down stool, raised his foot and kicked it, folded a stool on the middle stool. Then, he suddenly jumped and easily jumped on the stacked stool, and then fell heavily on the round table arena with one move.

Ip Man quickly got off the horse, trying to stabilize the balance of the center of gravity.

However, this move of a thousand-pound pendant is too domineering, and Ip Man can't stabilize it at all!

Hong Zhennan raised his hand and hit Ye Man sideways with a golden hammer.

Ip Man used his hand to remove Hong Zhennan's fist, but it could only eliminate half of the power. What's more serious is that Hong Zhennan's experienced veteran Taoist turned his body and did not expose his center line at all!

The two fought dozens of moves in an instant, and the round table ring rumbled, and the tension in the entire hotel reached its peak!

Ip Man used attack instead of defense, and resisted Hong Zhennan's series of heavy attacks!

Until the inertia of the Chip Pendulum subsided, the two of them took a step back.

Hong Zhennan bowed and said, "Please!"

Ye Wen clenched his fist that was about to be numb, bowed and said, "Please!"

After saying "please", even if it officially started, the calls just now didn't count.

Hong Zhennan did not wait for Ye Wen to adjust, then shouted loudly, and suddenly approached. With one move, two tigers sneaked into each other and blasted towards Ye Wen's waist.

Ip Man quickly used a farming hand to dissolve it, and at the same time he used a move to grab Hong Zhennan's elbow so that he could not exert force.

Hong Zhennan immediately changed his move, and used Wei Tuo to offer a stick, hitting Yip Man's heart sideways.

His fist speed is extremely fast and his strength is extremely strong. Judging from the strength of his move, his relative level has reached at least level 12.

Ip Man was beaten and retreated repeatedly, but he never lost the center line.

The two martial artists fought back and forth on the round table ring, and in a blink of an eye, they fought hundreds of rounds!

Ip Man hit at least three punches, and Hong Zhennan was also hit at least two punches.

The power of Hongquan is extremely strong. On the surface, Wing Chunquan is not as powerful as the power of opening and closing in Hongquan, but the hidden power is also very strong, and it is specialized in hitting the key points. Both sides are basically in a slight pound.

Seeing that the situation was too late, Hong Zhennan immediately stepped on the round table ring, trying to make Ip Man lose his center of gravity, and then took the opportunity to punch Ip Man off the ring.

Click!

The power of this kick was too great, and the round table ring could not bear it, and it broke directly from the center line!

Ip Man quickly stepped on the broken table and jumped onto the leg of the stool.

Hong Zhennan also quickly stepped on another table and jumped to the leg of the stool on the other side.

There were dozens of stool legs between the two.

And at this time the incense in the incense burner had already burned.

Xu Feng shouted loudly: "Time is up!"

Ip Man was relieved and bowed his fists and said, "Master Hong, I'm giving up."

The horizontal flesh on Hong Zhennan's face twitched slightly.

If he continues to fight, he still has hope to win.

It’s a pity that no winner was decided.

Rules are rules. Since such rules are set, as the boss, he naturally has to take the lead in abide by them.

He took a deep breath and bowed and said, "Master Ye!"

Even if I have given up on Ip Man's status in the martial arts world, Ip Man can officially start a sect.

Ip Man smiled and said, "Thank you Master Hong, thank you for your colleagues."

Hong Zhennan jumped off the chair, and immediately an apprentice stepped forward, handed a towel to wipe the sweat, and an apprentice handed over a cup of warm medicinal tea.

After Hong Zhennan wiped his sweat, he drank a sip of medicinal tea, and the flush on his face finally subsided.

He said coldly: "I didn't expect that a master with such extraordinary martial arts came to our shipping port. Your Wing Chun will shine in the future. However, there is another rule you have to abide by."

Ip Man said humbly: "Please give me advice from Master Hong."

Hong Zhennan said coldly: "Hang Port is always the world of my Hongquan. Your martial arts school must not recruit more than 200 apprentices, otherwise, I will be welcome."

Master Luo next to him said angrily: "Two hundred people? Is Wing Chun so proud? Is my snake-shaped tricks the most to recruit 100 apprentices."

Hong Zhennan glanced at Master Luo, "Do you have the ability to fight me?"

Master Luo blinked repeatedly and said with a wry smile: "No, no, one hundred apprentices are enough."

In fact, he couldn't even get together fifty apprentices.
Chapter completed!
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