In the second round of the competition, Ye Mu faced off against a young man from a Jeet Kune Do martial arts gym. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This young man has eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, and good facial features. With a height of one meter eight and well-proportioned bones all over his body, standing there, both physically and temperamentally, gives people a perfect feeling.

Unlike the first game, where there were few spectators, this game, I don't know from somewhere, surrounded by a lot of spectators.

"Wangzhong, come on!"

"Wang Zhong, after this fight, it's a second consecutive victory, hurry up and send this nobody off the stage!"

“……”

The audience in the audience was cheering for Ye Mu's opponent, the young man named Wang Zhong.

In addition to those young boys and girls, there are also some old men wearing martial arts uniforms and white beards, who look like famous martial arts houses, and some staff members brought chairs and asked them to sit down.

"Old Zhao, are you here too?"

The audience erupted in exclamation.

I saw a short old man in a black robe, walking over with a smile.

Almost all of them stood up to greet them.

Even the Eagle King Liu Biao saw this short old man, raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up and hugged his fists and said, "Old Zhao, what kind of wind has blown you over." ”

"Oh, I thought it was who, it turned out to be the Eagle King, what? The young man in this ring is your apprentice? ”

Zhao Lao said with a smile.

"It's not an apprentice."

Liu Biao said truthfully: "But this Wang Zhong should be your closed disciple, right?" ”

"Hehe, Wang Zhong is indeed my apprentice, although he is very talented, but he lacks practical experience, this competition, I brought him over, I want to see and see, now the demeanor of the masters in the Chinese martial arts."

Zhao Lao's eyes narrowed, and he said to Wang Zhong, who had already stepped into the ring: "Xiaozhong, don't be careless, remember that in every game, you have to go all out." ”

"Yes, master."

In the ring, Wang Zhong stared at Ye Mu, originally disapproving, but when he heard the master say this, his eyes also became serious.

In the audience, Li Bin asked Liu Qian in a low voice: "What is the origin of this Zhao Lao, how do you feel...... It's very aura. ”

Liu Qian glanced at Li Bin: "You don't know Zhao Lao, and you dare to claim to be a martial arts person?" He is one of the three great figures in the Ningcheng martial arts world, the Wing Chun Grandmaster, Zhao Mingyue. ”

"Huh? Zhao Mingyue? That's him. I remembered that I had seen him on CCTV's talk show, and he was very famous, and he was a martial arts master. ”

Li Bin slapped his face, with a look of surprise that suddenly dawned on him, and then said: "How can Zhao Lao's closed disciple be in the Jeet Kune Do martial arts hall, this is not in accordance with the rules." ”

"There's something wrong with that. You don't know the history of martial arts, and you haven't seen a movie yet? The Jeet Kune Do martial arts gym was carried forward by Bruce Lee, and Bruce Lee was a disciple of Wing Chun grandmaster Ip Man, and there was already a relationship between them. Zhao Mingyue is Bruce Lee's uncle according to his seniority. ”

Liu Qian bit her lip: "I didn't expect Ye Mu's luck to be so bad, and in the second game, I met Wang Zhong." Wang Zhong is one of the top seeds in this big competition, and his strength is very strong, even if it is Ye Mu, he may not necessarily win. ”

"Hey, in this kind of competition, luck is also part of the strength."

Li Bin was worried.

"Don't worry, Ye Mu will definitely win."

Zhong Mei has full confidence in Ye Mu.

"Wing Chun, Wong Chung."

The king bowed.

"Swallow Gate, Ye Mu."

Ye Mu returned the salute.

In the applause of the audience to Wang Zhong, the competition began.

In the ring, neither of them immediately attacked.

Both of them are masters, and when the masters compete, the moves are no longer the most important, the important thing is the momentum.

Whoever has a strong momentum will have a few more chances of winning.

Seeing that the two of them didn't move, the audience under the ring immediately became noisy, and loudly urged Wang Zhong to let him take the initiative to send Ye Mu out of the ring.

Wang Zhong knew that since the master asked him to go all out, then the opposite side would not be mediocre. His original intention was to play steadily, first improve his momentum, wait for Ye Mu's heart to be impetuous, and then suddenly attack, but when he was urged by the audience, he couldn't stand still, his heart was horizontal, his toes were a little bit, and a figure rushed towards Ye Mufei.

Bang!

The shadow of the fist was like the wind, like a cannonball, and it hit Ye Mu.

Ye Mu only felt that the strong wind was blowing in his face, and his eyes were stabbed in severe pain, so he quickly narrowed his eyes, took a light breath, and pressed his hands downward, colliding with Wang Zhong's fist.

Wang Zhong suddenly changed, hooked his two fingers inward, and slammed them into the numb tendons inside Ye Mu's elbow joint.

As soon as the skin of Ye Mu's arm joints moved, he knew that the strength of Wang Zhong's knuckles was huge, and he was not inferior to himself, if he hooked the hemp tendons, even if the other party didn't need dark energy, he couldn't stand it, and he would definitely end up with the numb tendons being choked.

With a shake of his arm, it was like a male dog flapping his wings, Ye Mu shook Wang Zhong's fingers away, took advantage of the situation to support his hands, and buckled Wang Zhongmai Gate.

Wang Zhong also sensed Ye Mu's dark energy, and the posture of hooking his fingers immediately stopped, and his five fingers suddenly grabbed and slammed towards Ye Mu's ribs.

With such a close distance, it is difficult for ordinary martial artists to exert their strength, and it does not hurt to hit people.

However, Wang Zhong's technique is the famous "inch strength" in Wing Chun, as long as there is an inch of distance, it can kill and injure the enemy.

Ye Mu threw his shoulders continuously, stepped on the plum blossom pile with both feet, and narrowly avoided the attack of Wang Zhong.

In this round of the competition, Ye Mu's offensive was blocked, but the opponent grabbed the opportunity, even if he had great ability, under the opponent's series of attacks, he had to avoid retreating, ease his breath, and then seize the upper hand.

This series of attacks, Wang Zhong not only knows Wing Chun, but also dabbles in other kung fu, the wind is blowing, the power is fierce, it is really worthy of a genius martial artist, the grade is young, and he already has the bearing of a grandmaster.

"Whew."

Ye Mu took a long breath of relief, and in the ring, sure enough, no opponent could be underestimated.

"Eagle King, you're a little unauthentic. Didn't you teach this kid's eagle claw skills? And say it's not your apprentice? ”

Zhao Mingyue saw that his most proud apprentice's move was resolved by the other party, and his face was also full of surprise, he closed his eyes and recalled, but he couldn't imagine that there was a genius like Ye Mu in the martial arts.

Ye Mu is obviously younger than his apprentice Wang Zhong, and he has such martial arts attainments, if time goes by, he is afraid that there will be another young grandmaster in the Chinese martial arts world.

"In the world, not only Zhao Lao's family is Wing Chun, but naturally I am not the only one who knows eagle claw skills."

Liu Biao's face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile, but he pinched a cold sweat for this Ye Mu in his heart.

"Drink!"

Wang Zhong's strong attack did not make an inch, and his heart was inevitably a little impetuous, his fist was like a wind, his body was like a swimming dragon, and he rushed in again and again, surging in one breath.

The king's body is changeable, and the fist moves are either picking, collapsing, splitting, pressing, pointing, washing, stirring, or pumping.

The moves were shocking, the muscles and bones were ringing together, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Fast as the wind, swift as thunder, invincible.

Ye Mu took a breath, and was forced to the edge of the ring by Wang Zhong, losing the opportunity, seeing that he was about to be forced to retreat under the ring next, although he was at a disadvantage, his heart became more and more calm, and he was extremely clear.

Compared with the young Wangzhong, the battle-experienced Ye Mu is much higher in terms of mood.

Suddenly, Ye Mu twisted his waist, reflexively and half-rotated, and the light technique "Yan Hui" of the swallow gate actually jumped up.

"Jumped up, it looks like a dog jumped off the wall in a hurry!"

Wang Zhongxin was the first to be happy, the most important thing for him to practice Wing Chun is to be steady and take root under his feet.

With his next move, he punched towards Ye Mu's lower abdomen, even if Ye Mu could block it, he could beat him out of the ring.

If you step outside the ring, you will naturally lose.