Chapter 8 The fiery Ip Man and the stupid big tornado

As Zhou Heng expected, Hong Zhennan's strength is actually a little stronger than Ip Man, but Hong Zhennan is old, and he has been sick in the past few years, which has led to his poor physical fitness, and he was able to suppress Ip Man a little at first, but as time went by, Hong Zhennan's physical strength declined, and Ip Man relied on his youth to gradually regain his disadvantage, and Hong Zhennan's killing was equal.

If it continues like this, Hong Zhennan will be defeated by Ip Man sooner or later because of the decline in physical strength, but fortunately, the round table battle only has a stick of incense time, plus the delay of the first two people, as Hong Zhennan and Ip Man stepped on the round table, the pillar of incense just burned out, and the two finally tied.

In the applause and cheers of the audience, Ip Man undisputed that he had joined the Xiangjiang martial arts community and could officially open his apprenticeship.

During the fight between the two, no one noticed that a young man held up a camera and took a picture of the two fighting. So the next day, almost everyone in Xiangjiang knew that Xiangjiang had a Wing Chun Ip Man and a tie with Hong Zhennan.

Wing Chun is on fire, and Ip Man is also on fire!

Wing Chun fights Hung Fist, the two factions fight hard, and the superiority is undecided.

"Your master has shown his face this time. Hong Zhennan threw the newspaper to Zhou Heng, and said angrily: "I haven't accepted fewer apprentices in the past two days!"

Zhou Heng looked at the contents of the newspaper, smiled, and said, "Master Hong, I said earlier that my master is no worse than you, you don't believe it yourself, who do you complain about?" As for the apprentice...... Hehe, I received a few, not much. ”

"Really?" Hong Zhennan snorted coldly: "How did I hear that there have been more than 20 people apprentices in the past two days." ”

"It's a little fight, it's far worse than Master Hong. Zhou Heng smiled.

Two days have passed since the round table battle, and with the release of Chow Guangyao's manuscript in the newspaper, in the past two days, Wing Chun has become completely popular, and yesterday and today, more than 20 young people who came to learn from him. With these people, the monthly membership fee will be settled, and if it continues like this, the number of Wing Chun disciples will soon exceed 100, and Ip Man is about to enter the high-income group.

In the past two days, Ye Manxiao's face was about to cramp, and the smile on Zhang Yongcheng's face was getting more and more. But there are more apprentices, and Zhou Heng is busier than before.

Ye Man, an old otaku, doesn't care about anything at all, and all the disciples' tuition, clothing fees and other statistics are all done by Zhou Heng. Some people's family conditions are not very good, in order to reflect humanized management, Zhou Heng will even use his connections to help these people find some suitable jobs to subsidize their families.

Heung Kong is currently in the construction stage of a lot of waste and needs a lot of labor, so it is still easy to find a job. The people who come to learn from the apprentice are all young and uneducated, and their physical strength is quite good, so there is no problem in finding a hard job. Zhou Heng came forward, and their work would also get some care, so they didn't have to be too tired, so these juniors and disciples were grateful to Zhou Heng.

Seeing that the scale was getting bigger and bigger, Zhou Heng began to delegate power. In the past two days, Huangliang and the first few people to worship the master have been arranged by Zhou Heng to do a lot of errands. But they don't feel tired, because every time they run an errand, they get a good subsidy

That night, Huang Liang's face was full of red light, happily counting a large bag of banknotes.

“......”

Zhou Heng was very helpless, and did not accept the offer, but directly changed the topic and talked about the Western boxing match.

"When the time comes, everyone in every martial arts hall will come to the stage to perform, you go back and tell your master, and then let the apprentices go on stage to perform, so that the audience can see the power of Wing Chun. Hong Zhennan said.

Zhou Heng nodded lightly: "Hong Bo, this is a Western boxing competition, why should our Chinese martial arts go up to perform?"

"This is to promote our Chinese martial arts through the competition of Western boxing. Hong Zhennan said: "Now the world is full of people who learn Western boxing, but we don't know too many foreigners about Chinese martial arts. ”

"I see. Zhou Heng was thoughtful.

"What's wrong?" After getting along for a long time, Hong Zhennan knew that when Zhou Heng showed this expression, he must be thinking about something, and it was not a trivial problem. Hong Zhennan couldn't help frowning.

"Master Hong, I'm afraid that those foreigners have bad intentions and use tricks behind their backs. Zhou Heng said with a solemn expression.

"What means can they use? If they dare to retaliate against me, I will take people to the streets to make trouble and see what they do?" said Hong Zhennan with a disdainful face.

Zhou Heng smiled bitterly and said: "Master Hong, I'm afraid that the foreigners who participated in the boxing match will take the opportunity of our performance of Chinese martial arts to make trouble! ”

"You mean......" Hong Zhennan frowned.

Zhou Heng nodded: "Uncle Hong, I'm afraid you have to be ready to go on stage." ”

The next day, Superintendent Yang took his fighter friend Tyler Minos, a British world-class boxing champion nicknamed "The Twister", to visit the Western boxing venue that Master Hung and others were preparing. Superintendent Foreigner is the organizer of the "Western Boxing Championship", while Master Hung is responsible for organising the boxing match and security guards.

As Zhou Heng said, when the disciples of the martial arts hall performed on stage, the foreign devils made trouble.

"This is Chinese martial arts?

Facing the warriors who fell to the ground in the ring, Tornado uttered these humiliating words. However, the 'concise and concise words' of the on-site translation made all the martial arts masters present furious

"The boxing king said that your Chinese martial arts are useless, go back and dance!"

"What did you say!?"

"Come on!

There was chaos on and off the field, shouting and shouting. There were people who wanted to rush into the ring and fight tornadoes, but they were pushed off the ring by the foreigners in charge of security at the scene.

Huang Liang, this kid was angry and wanted to sneak attack the tornado, but was knocked out by the tornado's punch. Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Ip Man and Hong Zhennan rushed to the ring, Ip Man blocked the tornado twice, and then Hong Zhennan kicked the tornado away with one kick, and finally controlled the situation at the scene.