Chapter Twenty-Eight: Alas! Beep if you don't agree with each other
"Wing Chun fights Wing Chun, fighting for authenticity with the same door, today is the big day of the Wing Chun competition, and people are waiting for this duel of the century. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"That's right, whether Ip Man's Wing Chun is a little more powerful, or Zhang Tianzhi's Wing Chun is better, who is the real Wing Chun, everything will be revealed at three o'clock this afternoon, let's look forward to it!"
Zhang Tianzhi Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall immediately detonated the audience with the singing and harmony of the two hosts.
"Now that the competition has officially begun, let's witness a real battle of the dragons together!"
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the competition officially began, but as the host's voice fell, Ip Man still did not appear, which made all the martial arts masters present secretly anxious. After all, Zhang Tianzhi stepped on their upper position, and they themselves did not have the ability to defeat Zhang Tianzhi, so they naturally hoped that Ye Man could breathe a sigh of relief for them.
It's just that now that Ip Man didn't appear, it naturally made them uneasy.
At this moment, Xu Li took all the senior brothers to Master Tian and Fei Bo and the others, looking nervous.
"Officer Fat Bo still hasn't found the master!"
"What! Where did Ip Man go, don't you know the way! After listening to Xu Li's words, Fat Bo asked a little teasingly.
"Hey! Don't worry, I'm sure Ip Man won't let us down! Although Master Tian was also worried, he comforted everyone.
The host glanced at the venue, did not find Ip Man, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to his companion with a smile: "It seems that Ip Man doesn't dare to come!" β
Hearing his companion's words, the other host sighed pretending to be and responded, "Yes! I wanted to see a wonderful competition! I didn't expect Ip Man to be so timid! β
"Hey! What did you say! Listening to the host's words, Xu Li and the others were suddenly indignant and said angrily.
The host glanced at them, and when he saw that everyone was fierce, he immediately shrunk his neck back, and then thought that this was too bad. So he cut it, coughed lightly, and quickly straightened his body again, and stretched his neck back. It can be said to be a perfect interpretation of what it means to "be able to stretch and contract", which is actually a wonderful flower in the hosting industry.
"Guys, it's time for the tournament now, and since Ip Man didn't play on time, I declare the winner ......"
It's just that the voice didn't fall, and while listening to the sound of "squeak", the door was opened, and everyone present heard the sound, and stretched their necks to look at the door one by one, either curious or expectant.
"Oops! All staring at me for something! β
DuangοΌ Under the gaze of everyone, our protagonist Han Fei made a brilliant appearance.
Cut! Seeing Han Fei's figure, everyone booed, Made, Bai was so excited that he thought Ip Man was coming!
"Hey! What kind of expressions do you have! "I wipe, Han Fei, who was a little nervous by everyone's gaze at first, just became enjoyable, but when he heard a boo, he immediately stopped doing it.
What kind of people are they, in the face of someone like me, they don't hurry up and hug their thighs, which is different from what I imagined!
Originally, Han Fei thought that if he made a shining debut at three o'clock, he would definitely be able to detonate the audience, and then he would pretend to be a perfect force, then it would definitely be a blast. In order to achieve this perfect effect, Han Fei also specially combed a big back and nested outside the door for more than half an hour just for this moment.
It's a pity, people are not as good as heaven, but the attention of the audience was attracted, but the result was a boo, Han Fei had to mutter: This Nima is different from my script! None of you play by the rules.
"Ahem......" Obviously, the host didn't care about Han Fei's question, he pressed his hands down lightly, and continued, "Okay, everyone, I declare the winner of the competition ......"
"Slow!" Han Fei suddenly stopped. Nima, why am I dressed so handsomely! I haven't pretended to be forced yet! I dare to announce the result, I wipe it, this is obviously not taking this handsome guy in my eyes!
"What, do you have an opinion? But it's useless to have an opinion, and Ip Man didn't come! The host squinted, the corners of his mouth turned to the sky, and looked at Han Fei very arrogantly, he dared to look more handsome than me, and wanted to pretend to be forced in front of me. I don't know if I'm alive or dead. I don't know that I am the legendary generation of kings.
I'm rubbing! Nima, a little minion who doesn't even have a name, dares to look at me like that. I have a violent temper, my aunt can't bear it, and my uncle can't bear it!
The kid has the ability to see him on the school playground for a while, Han Fei did not show weakness, and glared back again.
No way! Lao Tzu is afraid of you, what playground to go to, have the ability to go to the toilet.
For a while, the two of them seemed to be like thunder and thunder, and like the water of the Yellow River, they were out of control, full of basic feelings!
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Ahem! Okay, it's important to get down to business, it's not that the kid is afraid of you, and finally Han Fei feels that the competition is more important, so he took the lead in retracting his gaze.
It's just that Han Fei is definitely invincible and retreats in the eyes of the host. Suddenly snorted triumphantly, I wanted to fight with me, I had already said that I was a generation of kings.
I'll rub it, Lao Tzu doesn't have the same knowledge as you, you still have to inch in.
"Okay, who the hell are you and what do you want to do?" Finally, a legendary old man suddenly couldn't look at it anymore, Nima, goosebumps fell to the ground, making the two of you disgusting like this again, and you were going to vomit out lunch.
So he first glared at the host, and then turned his gaze to Han Fei.
And as his voice fell, everyone also stared at Han Fei with blazing eyes, among them, although Xu Li and the others knew Han Fei, they didn't know what this genius junior disciple wanted to do, so they didn't speak, and for a while, they could hear a needle drop in the field.
Ahem! Feeling everyone's gaze, Han Fei first cleared his throat and collected his clothes, and the time for the master to pretend to be forced was up.
"Listen, although my master didn't come, it was because my master thought that Zhang Tianzhi was not qualified to be his opponent, but in order to prove the authentic fate of Wing Chun, my master could only send me, the youngest apprentice, to help him send those clowns who jumped off the beam and the like."
"Presumptuous!" After listening to Han Fei's words, Zhang Tianzhi suddenly couldn't sit still. You Ip Man is too arrogant, if you don't come, you will arrange an apprentice to fight with me, and the apprentice will be just the youngest apprentice. I can't bear it.
And Xu Li and the others were also dumbfounded when they heard Han Fei's words. I muttered to myself in my heart: Senior brother, you pull hatred for the master like this, master, mother, eh, no, is the master know?
The others were also in an uproar when they heard Han Fei's voice, and they were all talking to each other one by one.
Some said that Han Fei was arrogant, and some ridiculed Zhang Tianzhi, and even other apprentices couldn't compare. Anyway, there is nothing to say for a while.
And Zhang Tianzhi heard the voices around him, even if his qi cultivation kung fu was good, he couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Little thief, suffer death!" β