Chapter 2036: Kicking the Pavilion (3 more)
Hong Kong is full of boxing gyms.
If you really want to trace the root cause, it is estimated that this phenomenon has existed hundreds of years ago.
Dozens of gyms are still preserved today.
Hung Boxing, Wing Chun, Tai Chi Boxing, Baguazhang, Baji Boxing, Xingyi Boxing, Praying Mantis Boxing......
Hong Kong martial arts is really full of flowers.
Various boxing techniques are exchanged with each other, and boxing competitions are held every year.
Who is strong and who is weak is naturally controversial, but it is all a secret competition, on the surface, everyone is still more united, and they also pay more attention to the rules of martial arts.
Because of this, it is difficult for boxers in the mainland to come to Hong Kong martial arts to eat.
To put it nicely, that's unity.
To put it mildly, they are extremely xenophobic.
Among the many martial arts halls, there are also several lines, such as the first line, which is always Hung Boxing, Wing Chun, and Tai Chi, while the second line is more me.
Hung Quan has been flowing into Hong Kong for hundreds of years, from Guangdong.
Hong, Liu, Cai, Li, Mo......
And the representative of this generation of Hongquan is Mo Xinyi.
The name is strange, and according to the pronunciation of some provinces, it means that there is no faith.
But Mo Xinyi never thought of changing his name, because this name was taken by his father, and his father, who was also a generation of Hongquan masters during his lifetime, was deeply respected by his disciples and extremely like-minded.
His father wanted him to be faithful.
He may not be able to do that, but the name, at least, is a sign.
Mo Xinyi is only forty-eight years old this year, and in terms of martial arts, his age is not too old, and it is the stage of great achievement.
In the last boxing competition, he was the chief judge, and he has been the chief judge for several times.
On the surface, everyone praised him as the number one master in Hong Kong, and he was also complacent.
And the facts, well, although he can't talk about the first, but he has profound skills, plus there are many disciples, there are five gyms in Hong Kong, it can be said that he is still relatively able to convince the public.
If you don't accept it, it's the same as the community, there are many people, and more people mean more power.
This is the case in the martial arts world.
They are all good at martial arts, there are many people, and of course they have great strength.
There is also an advantage to having more people, and the probability of becoming a master is also high.
Among Mo Xinyi's disciples, there are several young masters, for example, in these few boxing competitions, his disciples have all won good rankings.
Far from it.
In short, Hung Quan is very good in Hong Kong.
And Mo Xinyi, the representative of Hong Boxing, is also very good in Hong Kong.
Cows are not necessarily a good thing.
It has been a tradition since ancient times to challenge in the martial arts, especially if you open a boxing gym, you must accept people to kick the gym at any time, and you must not refuse.
If you are a cow, you will naturally make a big move.
Fortunately, the Hong Kong martial arts community is very united, and ordinary people will never come to the gym or challenge.
In the past 20 years, Mo Xinyi has not encountered anyone kicking the gym.
But today, someone finally came.
A Taoist leader.
The head of Wudang, Daoist Long Yun, was standing at the door of the Xinyi Boxing Gym in Kowloon at this time.
Hung Boxing's boxing gyms in Hong Kong are all called Xinyi Boxing Gyms.
For example, the boxing gym in Kowloon is called the Kowloon Branch of the Xinzhu Boxing Gym.
Long Yun Dao Elder had already inquired before he came.
Mo Xinyi lives in Kowloon, and he often comes to this boxing gym.
Although he is already famous and old enough, he still comes over from time to time to instruct his apprentices in martial arts.
Long Yundao has a long body and a long sword, and he is dressed as a martial arts person, which is different from his usual dress.
Usually he is the manager.
Today he is a martial artist.
There is a clock at the entrance of the Xinyi Boxing Gym with a wooden gas hanging on it.
According to the rules of the industry, all gyms actually have this bell at the door for those who challenge the kicker.
It's just that it's become a kind of decoration.
It's been a long, long, long time since anyone has rung this bell.
Daoist Long Yun had obviously understood the rules here, so after he came, he walked directly to the bell.
Instead of picking up the wooden hammer, he slapped it with one palm.
When!when!
Clapped three times in a row.
The bell is melodious and loud.
The door of the gym rang open, and a group of Hongquan disciples ran out.
Daoist Long Yun stepped forward.
"Stinky Taoist, you are sick, what are you ringing the bell if you have nothing to do?"
"That's it, you're looking for something, aren't you?"
"Want to get beaten?"
"Don't know what this place is?"
Everyone is gossiping.
It seems that none of them know the function of this bell.
Daoist Long Yun didn't argue, just quietly listened to them scolding there.
Finally, a man in his thirties stood up, turned to everyone, and said, "Give me all peace." β
"Big brotherβ"
"I'll shut you up. The man said sternly: "Noisy and noisy, what kind of system!"
All the people kept their mouths shut, but the eyes that looked at Long Yun Dao Chang were still not good.
The man was Mo Xinyi's eldest disciple and his nephew, also surnamed Mo and called Mo Jun.
Mo Jun looked at Daoist Long Yun and asked with some confusion: "This Daoist, is there something wrong with you?"
"You're their big brother?"
Long Yun Dao asked with a smile.
"That's right, my name is Mo Jun, and I'm temporarily in charge of the affairs of this gym, what is your business?" asked Mo Jun.
Long Rudao still said with a smile on his face: "I'm fine, I'll find someone." β
"Then why are you ringing our bell?"
"If I don't ring the bell, you won't come out, and, hey, don't you know what this bell is for?"
Mo Jun was also stunned, he thought about it, and suddenly his face changed: "I remembered, you, are you here to kick the gym?"
"Hey, I didn't expect you to forget this rule now, it seems that no one has been in the gym for a long time. Daoist Long Yun said with emotion.
As soon as they heard that he was here to kick the gym, the faces of these Hongquan disciples became even more ugly.
Mo Jun frowned and said, "It seems that you are really here to smash the field." β
"No, I'm here to post, I'm going to challenge Mo Xinyi, is he there?"
"My master is not here, besides, you also want to challenge my master and his old man? I think you think you think too highly of yourself. β
Mo Jun said coldly.
Daoist Long Yun said calmly: "It's hard to say whether you are high or not, but I really look down on you, because you are not my opponents, and I don't want to hurt you, so I'll go in and wait for your master, and call him quickly." β
With that, he walked straight to the museum.
Everyone saw that this was okay, this was going to be a hard break.
And it sounds annoying, it's looking down on people.
Mo Jun, as the person in charge here, as Mo Xinyi's eldest disciple, the master has his own affairs, and the disciple obeys his work, of course he can't let Long Yun Daoist enter so swaggeringly.
At that moment, Mo Jun jumped in front of Daoist Long Yun in one step and blocked his way.
Daoist Long Yun glanced at him, didn't stop, and continued to walk over.
When Mo Jun saw it, he was even more angry and his face turned green.
Ignore me, right?
Hmph, then let you know how good I am!
Mo Jun leaned against the mountain and slammed into Long Yundao Chief.