Fan Shengshui is using Wing Chun, which is characterized by strong actual combat skills, fast punch speed, tight defense, attack and defense at the same time, both rigidity and softness, and low energy consumption.

So as soon as Fan Shengshui made a move, he went straight to the night heart. Despite his age, the speed of his punches is very amazing.

Ye Xinyuan has not practiced kung fu for more than ten years since the accident. Although there has been the guidance of Ye Xingchen recently, there is a lack of actual combat, after all, Ye Xingchen and Ye Xinyuan are very careful when they compete, for fear of hurting Ye Xinyuan if they don't pay attention. So although there are some guidance, there is still some restraint, and there is no way to make Ye Xinyuan feel the real sense of actual combat.

But it's different now, it's a real competition right now, it's a matter of reputation and job, plus Fan Shengshui imagined Ye Xinyuan too much after seeing the punch of the night star, so he went all out as soon as he made a move. The reaction was a little slower, and Ye Xinyuan, who was half a beat, suffered a loss all of a sudden.

As soon as the two fought, Ye Xinyuan was punched in the chest, and Fan Shengshui saw this and immediately accelerated the speed of his attack.

The hallmark of Wing Chun is that once he hits, he can quickly break down his opponent's defenses, and then throw punches at breakneck speed, delivering heavy blows in a short period of time to finish off his opponent.

Slap, smack, smack, smack......

Fan Shengshui punched continuously, and soon broke Ye Xinyuan's defense, and followed closely, he saw that Ye Xinyuan was attacked again and again, and the whole person kept retreating.

"Okay!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhouwu couldn't help but call out, and the other disciples also became excited. The owner of the hall is always strong, and this set of Wing Chun boxing is amazing, which is really powerful.

On the other side, Ye Xinyuan retreated, but this passivity did not last long, under the continuous attack, Ye Xinyuan quickly found a gap, and after a dodge to avoid Fan Shengshui's attack, he continued to punch out, and soon kept up with Fan Shengshui's rhythm.

Planting is a form of attack of long boxing, which also requires the speed of punching to be fast enough, two people constantly attacking each other, and finally punching at the same time.

Bang!

The fists collided with each other, and the two took a step back with this force.

"There's play. Fan Shengshui looked at Ye Xinyuan, his eyes shining.

Originally, Fan Shengshui imagined Ye Xinyuan too powerfully, but after the real fight, he found that Ye Xinyuan didn't seem to be as powerful as he imagined, and he even had a chance to win!

Thinking of this, Fan Shengshui couldn't help but be a little excited, he stepped forward and launched an attack on Ye Xinyuan again.

On the other hand, Ye Xinyuan calmed down his mentality. It had been too long since he felt the real pressure brought by this kind of competition, and he knew that Fan Shengshui's kung fu was not below him, and even exceeded, Ye Xinyuan naturally did not dare to relax any more.

The long fist blasted out, and the two fought together again, Fan Shengshui's Wing Chun speed is getting faster and faster, and Ye Xinyuan is not to be outdone, compared to speed, long fist can also be!

Ye Xingchen watched the two of them compete on the side, and at first he was a little worried about Ye Xinyuan, but seeing now, he was finally relieved.

The kung fu of these two people is about the same, and it can be said that they are comparable. If you have to distinguish between high and low, in fact, Fan Shengshui can win one and a half moves, but on the whole, the two of them are completely on the same level.

Two people with similar kung fu want to win or lose, but in fact, the right time and luck account for a large part.

But in this situation, there is no right time and place, and if luck is put aside, the most important thing is to see the physical strength of the two people.

Fan Shengshui is nearly sixty years old, and Ye Xinyuan is only forty years old, the two are nearly twenty years old, and Ye Xinyuan must be slightly better in terms of physical strength, if there is no accident, this competition must be won by Ye Xinyuan.

Sure enough, it was similar to what Ye Xingchen thought, the two of them could fight for more than a hundred rounds, and Ye Xinyuan was still alive and well, but Fan Shengshui had begun to pant slightly, and the movements in his hands had become much slower than at the beginning.

Ye Xinyuan quickly discovered this problem, and naturally seized the opportunity and accelerated the speed of the attack.

By the time of the hundred and fifty rounds, Fan Shengshui was obviously starting to be a little overwhelmed.

"Master......" Zhao Zhouwu understood from the sidelines that although his master was old and strong, he was no longer young after all, and he had not been able to defeat Ye Xinyuan after more than 150 rounds, and his physical strength had begun to be unable to keep up.

"Master Fan, be careful. At this time, Ye Xinyuan seized an opportunity, punched and went straight to Fan Shengshui's front door.

If it was a normal situation, Fan Shengshui would avoid this punch, but now his physical strength has indeed been unable to keep up, and his reaction ability has also decreased a lot, this punch is about to be dodged, Fan Shengshui can only raise his arms to block.

Bang!

Ye Xinyuan's punch hit Fan Shengshui's arms directly, and at the same time seized the opportunity of Fan Shengshui's passive defense, followed by punch after punch, and the punch continued to attack like a flood.

Fan Shengshui was forced to retreat, and the last center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly to the ground on his back.

Seeing this, Yexin Vision did not continue to attack again, but stretched out his hand to Fan Shengshui, who fell to the ground.

Fan Shengshui lay on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw Ye Xinyuan stretching out his hand, he was slightly stunned at first, and then sighed to himself, and at the same time stretched out his hand and shook it with Ye Xinyuan.

Ye Xinyuan pulled upwards hard, and Fan Shengshui stood up with this force.

After Fan Shengshui stood firm, Ye Xinyuan took a step back, hugged his fist at Fan Shengshui and said, "Master Fan, admit it." ”

Fan Shengshui shook his head and said helplessly: "It's old, it's useless." ”

"I deserved to be bargained. "Ye Xinyuan is more or less embarrassed, he admires Fan Shengshui's kung fu, if the two are the same age and have similar physical strength, he may not be Fan Shengshui's opponent.

"Losing is losing, winning is winning, there are not so many reasons. Fan Shengshui also knew in his heart that if his physical strength could keep up, he might not lose this competition, and he would win a big match.

But where in this world are there so many ifs, his age is here, this is the reality, if he wants to keep up with Ye Xinyuan in terms of physical strength, unless he goes back ten or twenty years, he becomes about the same age as Ye Xinyuan. But then again, if he could really go back twenty years, back to when he was forty years old, then his kung fu would be far less than the current Ye Xin, and he would lose faster than Wu Lai.

So that's not a reason at all.

In fact, Fan Shengshui can not admit defeat, and when Ye Xinyuan reaches out and wants to pull him up, he can even fight back. But doing that is really a bit despicable, Fan Shengshui disdains it, and he also knows that even if he does this, his physical strength can't keep up, and he may still lose as a result, if he loses again at that time, he will lose not only his kung fu, but also his morality.

"Master Fan, since you ......"

Just after Fan Shengshui admitted defeat, Ye Xinyuan was about to discuss the matter with him, the door of the martial arts hall was pushed open, and a woman walked in from outside the door.

"Dad, I'm back!"