The horses' hooves rang well, the wind chimes hanging on the carriage made the crisp sound of jingling bells, and the streets full of the atmosphere of the Republic of China fell silent in the night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gong Baosen sat in the carriage, his face was gloomy, and his heart was uneasy.

He had just come back from his senior brother Li Cunyi, and the two brothers had a heart-to-heart relationship, and Li Cunyi's words kept echoing in his ears.

"We are all old, your reputation for a lifetime is not easy, don't do anything about waving your fists and arms with your juniors, if you force it, the taste will be bad!"

"Senior brother, Baosen doesn't want to be a hero, he wants to create a situation!"

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"Your old buddies in the north don't approve of this competition, how much face does it take him, the surname Ye doesn't know how to lift, we can't break the rules!" Gong Ruomei looked at Gong Baosen stubbornly, in her heart, her father is the most powerful national art master in the world, and no one can insult her, Ye Man refused Gong Baosen's invitation, Gong Baosen didn't feel anything, but Gong Ruomei was very unfair in her heart.

"Don't be like them, the old man sticks to the rules, when will the newcomer come out, Ip Man is a good material, it depends on whether he can come out this time!" Gong Baosen is full of expectations for Ip Man.

"The Gong family has no defeats, you are here again, why did he come out?!" Gong Ruomei was indignant.

Gong Baosen looked at his daughter's stubborn appearance, suddenly smiled, he stood up, came to the window, looked at the bustling world outside, and said seriously: "Your temper is when your father was young, there was only victory and defeat in his eyes, no one was sophisticated, people want to look far away, after the mountain, their horizons will be broadened, but if a person is not good, he is not good, he is not good, he has no tolerance!" The threshold of our palace family is high, but there are no villains! At the end, there was already a hint of sternness in Gong Baosen's tone.

The next day, at night, Gong Baosen took Gong Ruomei to the Golden Tower.

The two walked up the stairs, and the ladies along the way all looked at the father and daughter with strange eyes.

Standing in the private room and listening to the play, Gong Ruomei looked at Gong Baosen with some ridicule.

"Daddy"

"Huh?"

"You took your daughter to the hall, what do you say?"

"If you don't look at the things in the world, he will be gone? It doesn't hurt to see! Gong Baosen looked at Gong Ruomei with a straight face: "When I first came to this Golden Building, you weren't born yet, and more than 20 years have passed!" This time I asked you to come down, I want to ask for a whole time, so that you can see how Dad retreated! ”

When Gong Ruomei heard this, she couldn't help but feel sour, she was a little sad, the heroic father was really old now.

"You've grown up watching me fight people, and this time it's the last time. You are the one who is married, and the affairs of the rivers and lakes have nothing to do with you! To be a good doctor, peace and security is filial piety! Speaking of this, Gong Baosen held Gong Ruomei's hand and shook it slightly hard. He knew that Gong Ruomei couldn't let go of Chen Xiao in her heart, but he really didn't want his daughter's life to be delayed like this.

Gong Ruomei didn't look over, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes that couldn't be hidden.

Seeing this, Gong Baosen sighed and stopped talking.

One of the largest and best rooms in the Golden Building, Gong Baosen and Ip Man stood facing each other. Outside the room, countless masters in the national art world were watching the battle.

Gong Ruomei and Fuxing were the two most special among them, and they were looking at the scene inside the house seriously.

"Today is my last battle, we don't have to do martial arts today, compare ideas! How is it? Gong Baosen looked at Ye Man coldly.

Ip Man is an elegant young man, not tall, but with a transcendent charm. He looked at Gong Baosen and smiled calmly: "All the guests come to the door, and the host is as you please!" ”

"That year, the Chinese Warriors Association was established, and a person came from the south, not saying much, holding a piece of cake in his hand, and asked my senior brother Li Cunyi to break it, my senior brother did not speak, and made him the first president of the Chinese Warriors Association, this gentleman is also from your Foshan, called Ye Yunbiao!" Gong Baosen looked at Ye Man when he said this, and said, "I was fortunate to meet another Mr. Ye in Foshan today, I want to ask, Mr. Ye, can you break this piece of cake in my hand?" ”

As he spoke, Gong Ruosen picked up a piece of white flatbread from the table and handed it to Ip Man.

Looking at the piece of cake in Gong Baosen's palm, Ye Man's face became solemn, although Gong Baosen said that it was not comparable to martial arts, he still had to make a test, he wanted to know how much real kung fu Ye Man had in his hands.

Ye Man gently reached out of his palm, slowly approaching the piece of bread in Gong Baosen's hand, his palm upward, little by little close to the piece of white cake.

Just when Ip Man was about to touch the big cake, his fingertips even touched the hard texture of the big cake, and he was about to break it open, but at this moment, Gong Baosen gently moved his palm, and the cake was a little farther away from Ip Man's fingers, making his efforts turn into water.

Ye Man's face became more solemn, he changed his posture, flipped his palm, and tried to make a move again.

"Tai Chi Yang Luchan has the stunt of birds not flying, the sparrow can't fly in his hands because there is nowhere to borrow strength, Mr. Ye thinks about that sparrow now, the old man is still deep in kung fu, I think Mr. Ye can't break this cake!" Outside the door, there was an old man predicting.

A smile appeared on Gong Ruomei's face, she practiced martial arts freely, and naturally saw the current situation, the old man was obviously in the upper hand, completely suppressing Ip Man.

Gong Ruosen is only defensive, not offensive, but Ip Man has no way to take Gong Ruosen, Gong Ruosen's decades of martial arts attainments are really not to be underestimated, sixty-four hands are ever-changing, unfathomable.

After being tested several times, a trace of fine sweat appeared on Ip Man's forehead, he was a calm and calm person, but at this moment, he was also slightly out of shape, he was now like a cow, facing a big pumpkin, and he didn't know how to eat.

However, Ye Man was not an ordinary person, he was anxious for a moment, then controlled himself to stabilize his mind, and then reached out with his palm, put it on Gong Baosen's arm, and closed his eyes.

Wing Chun Listening Bridge, this is a very clever method in Wing Chun, Ip Man has to go all out in the face of Gong Po Sum, a powerful opponent.

"Whoosh!" The sleeve robe flicked, and the two of them went back and forth, and quickly handed over hands.

In this competition, Gong Baosen did not attack, but only defended with all his strength, protecting the piece of cake in his hand, while Ip Man attacked with all his strength to grab the piece of cake in Gong Baosen's hand.

The two of you go back and forth, fighting dozens of moves.

"Whoosh!" Ip Man's palm grabbed Gong Baosen's right hand, and when he was about to grab the piece of cake, Gong Baosen suddenly turned over, his palm shook, and the cake that was originally held in his left hand flew to his right hand, defusing Ip Man's offensive.

Ip Man's face was flat, and he still attacked with all his might.

Gong Baosen's defense was calm and composed.

After dozens of moves, Ip Man finally found an opportunity, his palm slid along the edge of the cake to the side of Gong Baosen's arm, his shoulder collided with Gong Baosen, and a strong force separated the two, Ip Man's fingers pinched the edge of the cake, pulled slightly, and opened a gap in the corner of the cake.

The two stood apart, staring at each other.

"In fact, the world is so big that it is not only north and south, reluctantly seeking perfection is equivalent to resting on one's laurels, in your eyes, this cake is a martial arts, and for me this cake is a world. If the so-called Dacheng is lacking, there are shortcomings to make progress, if it really works, how can the southern fist be passed on to the north, are you right? Ye asked.

"Well said!" Gong Baosen praised it highly, and his face was still cold: "Gong Mou has won all his life, he has not lost in martial arts, and he has never thought of losing in ideas!" ”

At this point, the torn part of the cake snapped open with a click, and fell to the ground and shattered.

At this point, everyone outside the house finally understood that Mr. Ye had won!

Gong Ruomei looked at Ye Man standing in the middle of the room unconvinced, with a hint of decisiveness in her eyes.

"Mr. Ye, I will give you my reputation today, and the road ahead is up to you!" After speaking, Gong Baosen said goodbye to Ip Man.

Gong Ruomei stepped forward, and the father and daughter came to the door one after the other, bowed their hands to the martial arts celebrities in Foshan, and left.

"Good!"

The crowd erupted in thunderous cheers, and everyone surrounded Ip Man, vying for admiration.

Compared with the defeated Gong Baosen, Ip Man is very lively here and out of the limelight.

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