"Mengmeng, where is your hometown?" Ren Pingsheng asked.

"Su Hang, I was born in Shencheng."

"I haven't been outside, I was born in Xiangjiang, and now in addition to practicing martial arts, I am writing books in my spare time." Ren Pingsheng began to introduce himself.

"I know, I've read the book you wrote in Ming Pao, and it's very interesting."

Because of the lack of entertainment, novels serialized in newspapers have become one of the main pastimes of the people of Xiangjiang.

"I'm going to set up a film company next, can you play my heroine?"

"Me?" Xia Meng likes acting very much, but the drama belongs to the ninth rate in the eyes of dignitaries and nobles, and she didn't expect her fiancé to be so open-minded.

"You play the heroine of my pen, I think you will become a big star in Hong Kong."

In the last life, because of the relationship between the scumbags, Ren Pingsheng really watched a few movies starring Xia Meng, the pictures were scummy, and the plot was inexplicable, and the only impression left to him was that Xia Meng was really beautiful.

"Good! But if the story is not good, I won't act. Yang Meng smiled, the two young people looked at each other, spring is coming, no, which teenager is not affectionate, which girl is not pregnant with spring.

The news that Ip Man is going to fight against Western boxer Tornado is boiling, coupled with the sky-high gambling price, this match has even attracted the attention of the news media in Europe and the United States.

The more violent this boxing match is, the more troubled the superintendent ghost is, there is no room for dark box operation, and the situation of the ghost head is getting worse and worse, the news of his corruption and wealth is not only reported by major media in Xiangjiang, and even appeared in the "Times", these are naturally Ren Pingsheng's handwriting, in peacetime, many times money can really make ghosts grind.

The game was arranged in the gymnasium last time, and on the day of the game, the gymnasium could be said to be crowded.

"Master Ye, come on!"

Hong Zhennan's eyes were very complicated, he knew that if Ip Man won this battle, then Wing Chun would blossom everywhere in Xiangjiang, but Ip Man represented Chinese martial arts, and if Ip Man won, Chinese martial arts would also be honored.

Ye Man saluted the owners of the martial arts halls one by one, took off his robe and handed it to Ren Pingsheng, carefully rolled down his cuffs, and walked towards the ring.

Tornado jumped into the stadium and went straight to Ip Man, and the referee immediately stepped forward and blocked the middle between Tornado and Ip Man. This game is so much watched that it is said that even the Queen of England has heard about it, and he doesn't want any surprises.

"I've got the money, wait for me to kick my ass!"

Tornado's attitude is still very arrogant, and he doesn't believe that Ip Man has any strength at all.

"Please advise."

Ip Man couldn't understand English, but he was polite in the face of the tornado's bad attitude.

"Master, you must be careful, Tornado has a problem with his character, and he likes to play yin."

On the sidelines, Ren Pingsheng repeatedly told him that Ip Man was attacked by a tornado in the original plot.

"That's right, master, you must be careful, his fists are very heavy."

Huang Liang also said that he was deeply touched.

"Don't worry, I won't take it lightly."

Ip Man nodded, and he himself began to concentrate, not wanting to capsize in the gutter.

The bell rang, and the referee beckoned Ip Man and Tornado to walk to the middle of the ring, and the noisy crowd around them quieted down and waited for the fight to begin.

"Gentlemen, the rules of the game have been informed in advance, no yin is allowed, no hit is allowed in the back of the head, no hit in the throat, when I say start, you will hit, when I say stop, you will separate, the violator will be declared a loser in the game, is it clear?"

The referee of the match was a German, which was the result of negotiations between the two sides. Although they were all white, the Germans hated the British, and at least the punishment could be fair.

After the translator respoke it in Chinese, Ip Man nodded.

A blonde woman walked around the ring with a sign in her hand when a bell rang on the sidelines to announce the start of the fight.

The two sides pulled apart, and the tornado walked forward directly and quickly, punching Ip Man on the head. After a few days of sparring with Ren Pingsheng, Ip Man was already familiar with the boxing routines, and his body retreated slightly, and he dodged the tornado's straight punch.

Ip Man stepped forward directly to take the middle lane, used his legs and feet together, and knocked the tornado to the ground.

The tornado didn't wait for the referee to report the number, got up and roared and rushed towards Ip Man, and after eating two punches, he directly picked up Ip Man.

This sudden move blinded Ye Man, but fortunately he reacted quickly and pressed his knee against Tornado's chest.

Tornado's body was originally stronger and stronger than Ip Man, and Tornado's arms were strong, wanting to strangle Ip Man's sternum.

Fortunately, Ip Man is already a dark martial artist, and his physical function is at its peak, so although it seems that Ip Man is at a disadvantage on the surface, he has not suffered any damage. However, because he couldn't use his feet and his arms were also restricted, it was a little difficult for Ip Man to fight back now.

Ip Man slammed the tornado's eyebrows with his left hand, Tornado's head was in a trance, and as soon as his hand was loosened, Ip Man took the opportunity to break free.

Tornado knew that he couldn't let Ip Man fight back, so he stepped forward again, and beckoned all kinds of punches to Ip Man's body, left hook, right hook, straight punch, hook punch, jab, and it was a big mess.

Ip Man spun and moved, avoiding the tornado's fist wind one by one.

"Master Ye, come on!"

Hong Zhennan took the lead in cheering for Ip Man, and the owners of the martial arts halls also shouted loudly with their apprentices.

The foreign audience was shocked to see that Ip Man had so many moves in the hands of the tornado, and the Hong Kong government officials led by the ghost head also looked solemn, but they all bought the tornado in the peripheral handicap to win.

Tornado was having a hard time right now, and his rapid punches and attacks had caused his stamina to drop rapidly, and he felt like he was a little out of breath, and now he regretted signing the hell deal.

Finally, the speed of the tornado's fist slowed down, and Ip Man grabbed a flaw in the tornado, turned the defense into an attack, and quickly hit the tornado's head with both fists.

The tornado was beaten and fell directly to the ground. The referee began to count, and when it came to five, he gritted his teeth and got back to his feet.

Tornado didn't dare to swing his fist blindly this time, he began to jump left and right, looking for opportunities, although the footwork of boxing is not as mysterious as martial arts footwork, back and forth is so, but it is very practical.

"Die!" After a roar, Tornado rose up and threw his fist at Ip Man with the last of his aftermath.

Ip Man had already adapted to Tornado's routine, dodged the opponent's right fist, rotated his fists, and began to hit Tornado's head in succession again.

Tornado's hands were down, and he was already in a trance, and at this time, Ip Man's finger hit the tornado's sea of qi directly.

The tornado fell on its head and stirred up a cloud of dust.

"Win, Master Ye won!"

"Long live Huaxia! Long live Master Ye! ”

When the referee announced the end of the game and Ip Man won, all the martial artists rushed to the ring and threw Ip Man up, and this picture also became the front page of the major media in the next day.