Huang Liang's eyes froze, and he followed.

Soon after, the two came to a no-man's land, Zhou Heng turned to face Wong Leung, posed in a Wing Chun starting pose, and said, "Come on!"

Huang Liang threw away the backpack on his body, shook his neck, and put on a boxer posture.

But Zhou Heng stared at Huang Liang's movements without squinting.

Huang Liang probably also discovered this problem, knowing that he couldn't take advantage of the momentum, so he swung a straight left hand first.

But the next moment, Huang Liang only felt that his wrist was pushed from the inside by a hand, causing the middle door to open wide. The next moment, a punching bag-sized fist was in the middle of the door.

Bang –

Huang Liang snorted, staggered and sat down with his nose covered.

"This is Wing Chun. Without waiting for Huang Liang's next move, Zhou Heng stepped forward and stood in front of him.

Condescendingly said to Huang Liang: "It is a kind of close-fitting short boxing method, which is best at close combat, the smaller the space, the closer the distance, the more powerful." Wing Chun's defense is the strongest, and if it can't break Wing Chun's defenses, Wing Chun is invincible. Do you understand?"

"I was just careless. Huang Liang shook his head and stood up, his eyes blazing.

"Then come again. ”

Since it doesn't make sense, let's fight until Huang Liang is convinced.

"Look at the move!"

Bang-pop-crackle-crackle--

A few minutes later, Zhou Heng looked at Huang Liang, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, with a blue nose and swollen face, rubbed his fist that was a little painful, and said: "Now I know how powerful Wing Chun is! To tell you the truth, Master is ten times more powerful than me, when I was in Foshan, Master was hungry and defeated the siege of ten Japanese karate masters by himself. If you're like that, Master can fight a hundred. ”

Huang Liang was shocked and looked at Zhou Heng in disbelief.

"Don't think I'm exaggerating, in Foshan, there are a lot of people who know about this matter, and if you want to apprentice, you will show sincerity, if it weren't for the master's difficult life in recent years, how could he openly accept apprentices?" Zhou Heng turned around and left.

This time, Huang Liang listened to all the words in his ears and remembered them in his heart.

The next day, Huang Liang, who had a duct tape on his face, came to the rooftop, and was then beaten flat by Zhou Heng, but he had just begun to learn Wing Chun, Huang Liang was a little reluctant for Zhou Heng, and he was punched and kicked three times on his body

The days passed peacefully for a few more days.

In the past few days, Zhou Heng's kung fu has not made much progress, which is normal, martial arts itself is not a short-term effective sport, and even a set of boxing techniques is enough to learn for a lifetime. After Zhou Heng passed the period of rapid growth in strength, he began to enter a smooth transition period, during which he could only rely on water grinding and grinding little by little.

But even if the progress is not much, it is enough to maintain the majesty of the senior brother. Sect Leader Huang's group of young people have all been taught by Zhou Heng, and no one disagrees with him, a senior brother. Ye Man was also very satisfied with Zhou Heng, because many trivial things were handled by his apprentice. For example, the matter of 'collecting tuition', which is difficult to speak, was also solved by Zhou Heng, saving Ip Man the embarrassment.

Now the only thing Ip Man does is to teach his disciples boxing, and his small life is quite nourishing.

But that night, after having dinner at home and going out for a walk, Ip Man encountered a sad thing.

Zhou Qingquan, who was delirious, was chased and beaten because he stole roast duck, Zhou Qingquan's son Zhou Guangyao begged hard, but because he had no money, he could only watch his father being beaten.

This sad scene made Ip Man heartbroken, although he helped Zhou Qingquan pay the money, but seeing the old friend who helped him escape to Xiangjiang end up like this, Ip Man was ashamed and almost wanted to cry.

Knowing that Zhou Guangyao did not have a formal job, Ip Man gave up his old face and went to Liang Gen in the newspaper office and asked Zhou Guangyao for a job, which somewhat alleviated the guilt in his heart.

Ye Man didn't tell anyone about this matter, Zhou Heng naturally didn't know about it, and he didn't have the heart to care about these trivial matters now.

At this moment, the three dragon sets came to the rooftop, and the leader asked loudly, "Who is Ip Man?"

Zhou Heng was stunned for a moment and asked, "My master is not here, what's the matter?"

"Your junior brother Huang Liang injured our brother, and now in our hands, take the money to Li Hongji in the fish stall to ransom people. After speaking, the person who took the lead said, "Go." The three of them left the rooftop.

"......" Zhou Heng sighed in his heart, Huang Liang posted a small advertisement, and the plot of fighting with Hong Zhennan's apprentice finally happened. He turned to the juniors and scolded, "What are you doing stopping? Keep practicing! I'll take a look." ”

......

As soon as he arrived at the door of the hall, Zhou Heng looked inside.

A dozen men dressed in black were sitting on chairs playing cards, and Huang Liang was thrown into the pool with a rope tied to his wrists.

Seeing Zhou Heng coming, more than a dozen big men got up from their chairs and walked in the direction of Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng fixed his eyes and saw that it was Hong Zhennan's apprentice Zheng Weiji.

"You're Ip Man?" Cheng said.

"No, I'm Ip Man's apprentice, but you arrested my junior brother, right?" Zhou Heng said.

Zheng Weiji said: "That's right, that kid posted advertisements everywhere and blocked our posters. We tore up the advertisement, and the kid dared to do it, so we arrested him. ”

Zhou Heng looked at the disciples of the Hong Clan Martial Arts Hall who were surrounding him, a bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates, and they didn't look good.

"Come together, if you win, let my junior brother go," Zhou Heng said lightly.

Martial Arts Hall Disciple A said that he was about to go up: "Senior brother, it's too arrogant, look at how we teach him!"

Zheng Weiji hurriedly pulled him back and said to the martial arts disciples next to him, "You go up first and see where he came from?"

Martial Arts Hall disciple C agreed: "Senior brother, don't worry, let a few of our brothers teach him to be low-key." ”

Hung fist opens and closes, and Wing Chun fights closely. Zhou Heng was like a fish in water in this crowded environment, but the few martial arts disciples who besieged Zhou Heng were restrained because of their scruples.

Rubbish!

Cursing in his heart, Zheng Weiji stood up and joined the battle with great momentum. didn't say hello, went up to a round of fast attack, and fought with Zhou Heng.

The two fists and feet, and the fight was very intense, and the onlookers were dazzled and dumbfounded.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the door opening, and it turned out to be Hong Zhennan.

Hong Zhennan saw Zheng Weiji and the others, who had been unable to attack for a long time, and couldn't help but shout: "Stop!"

"What!?" Zheng Weiji and the others were stunned.

Hong Zhennan waved his hand: "If you have anything to say, say it slowly, let the people go first." ”

Zheng Weiji chuckled in his heart, knowing that he was in trouble this time, and hurriedly shouted to the others: "What are you still standing for? ”

"Oh, yes. ”

Everyone hurriedly released the sorghum from the pool, no one dared to treat it roughly, politely untied the rope on the wrist of the sorghum, accompanied by a smiling face. Huang Liang didn't appreciate it, and looked cold.

Looking at the embarrassed yellow sorghum, Zhou Heng asked, "Ah Liang, are you okay?"

"It's fine. Huang Liang shook his head and asked, "Senior brother, why are you here?"

"Master is still in the martial arts hall. Zhou Heng asked, "Ah Liang, what's going on?"

"They talked to me about hand-to-hand fighting, but they weren't enough for me to fight, what did it matter to me!" Huang Liang said menacingly.

"What are you talking about, I can't beat you?" Zheng Weiji was furious.

Hong Zhennan raised his hand to stop him: "Don't be impulsive, let's sit down and solve it slowly." ”

Several people pulled a few stools and sat down, Zheng Weiji listened to Zheng Weiji and Huang Liang explain the cause and effect of this incident, and it was really similar to the plot he knew.

Hong Zhennan: "It seems that your master has not been approved to teach boxing, do you know about this?"

Zhou Heng frowned: "What's the matter, do you still need to approve the teaching of boxing? Who is going to approve it?"

"That's right. Hong Zhennan said the rules for opening the Xiangjiang Pavilion to teach apprentices, "So your master must stand up and accept the challenge of the masters of the martial arts halls, as long as you stick to the time of a stick of incense." Then pay a monthly membership fee of 100 yuan, and you can teach boxing peacefully. ”

Huang Liang couldn't help but say, "Who set this rule!?"