"Master, I'm sorry, the apprentice took it upon himself to pull you in today, and I hope you can forgive me!"

After sending Huang Liang to the hospital and returning to the martial arts hall, Ren Pingsheng fell directly to his knees and apologized to Ip Man.

"You, the master doesn't blame you, there must be a reason why you let the master do it, and the master believes that you won't harm me."

Ip Man pulled Ren Pingsheng up and waited for his answer, Ip Man still trusted Ren Pingsheng's apprentice very much.

"Master, today it is obvious that Hong Zhennan wants to make a move in the end, but his strength will be defeated, and he has taken too much care of it. If it was only for a few minutes, he would still be able to hold on and be more likely to gain the upper hand, but after a long time, his physical strength and illness might let him die under the tornado's fist. I asked the master to take action, firstly, to save Master Hung Chun-nam, and secondly, to promote our Wing Chun. Tomorrow I will mobilize various newspapers and media to hype up Wing Chun to fight Western boxing, and when the master defeats the tornado, our Wing Chun martial arts hall will definitely be famous in Hong Kong. ”

After listening to Ren Pingsheng's words, Ye Man analyzed it in his mind, thinking that if Hong Zhennan and Tornado faced each other, it was really possible to lose. Although Ip Man is now not worried about food and clothing, he hopes to carry forward Wing Chun through his own strength.

"Aren't you afraid that your master will be defeated?"

Ip Man looked at his beloved disciple with amusement and found that he was more confident than himself.

"The master is invincible, and I believe that the master will be able to beat the tornado to the bust. But master, the foreign devil is very treacherous, and he doesn't talk about martial arts, so the master must be careful in the back game after three days. ”

Ye Man nodded with satisfaction, he knew that what Ren Pingsheng said was very reasonable, after all, when he was in Foshan, he had already experienced the shamelessness of devils, and he would not think so kindly to foreigners.

"Do you know anything about Western boxing? Tell me about it if you can. ”

Without the duel between Hong Zhennan and Tornado as a reference, Ip Man hopes to get some knowledge of boxing, after all, he knows himself and his opponent, and he will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

"Master, I still know some knowledge about Western boxing, Western boxing, also known as boxing, is a kind of fighting technique that only uses both hands, and both sides of the competition will wear boxing gloves, because boxers have great strength, and one punch can make ordinary people fall down, so wearing boxing gloves can slow down the impact and avoid killing people. But even so, there are often fighters who die in the ring, and I heard of today's tornado killing people in the ring. At the same time, the boxer's ability to resist blows is very high, no less than a martial artist who has practiced kung fu like Tie Bushan. In addition to the above, the pace and dodge of powerful boxers are also very sensitive, and they usually practice for these aspects, master, or I will use boxing to fight with you tomorrow, I have practiced before, but it is not very powerful. ”

Ren Pingsheng's last words are really not nonsense, in the last life, when he drifted north, he really worked as a sparring partner in the boxing gym, but because of a conflict with the boxer in the boxing gym, he resigned and quit.

"Good! I'll have a fight with you tomorrow and see how good boxing is! ”

The next morning, Ren Pingsheng came to the martial arts hall with temporarily purchased boxing gloves. Hearing that Ren Pingsheng was going to compete with Ye Man, the rest of the martial arts hall was standing around, and Huang Liang also secretly ran out of the hospital, wanting to see the competition between the two.

Ren Pingsheng put on his boxing gloves, jumped twice on the spot, and began to raise his fist to confront Ip Man.

Ip Man put on a posture and motioned for Ren Pingsheng to punch first, but Ren Pingsheng was not polite, and directly punched Ip Man to the head. Ip Man blocked with his left hand, and quickly punched with his right hand, but was dodged by Ren Pingsheng with a lame flower-piercing butterfly step. Ip Man's eyes lit up, and he took the middle lane and punched Ren Pingsheng quickly, Ren Pingsheng used his fist to protect his head, and through rapid movement, he minimized the damage caused by Ip Man's fists, although there were many bruises on his upper body and arms, but his combat effectiveness did not decrease, but he used several opportunities to fight back. Although Ip Man has been resolved, it is not so easy, Ren Pingsheng has a lot of physical strength in this world, so the fist he swings is very heavy, and every time Ip Man has to deal with it carefully.

In the end, Ren Pingsheng's defense made a mistake and was slapped on the neck by Ip Man, announcing the end of the competition.

The people around me were also eye-opening, especially Huangliang, who felt it the most.

"Senior Brother Ren, how long have you been practicing this boxing?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the bruised yellow sorghum on his face, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Huang, I only practiced for about half a year before giving up. ”

Huang Liang's eyes widened and exclaimed, "What? It's only half a year, isn't that the progress of Western boxing faster than our Chinese martial arts? ”

Ip Man also looked worried, feeling that boxing, an easy-to-use fighting technique, was really a huge threat to traditional martial arts.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the expressions of Ip Man and his junior disciples, and said with a smile: "Master, you all think too much about boxing. First of all, boxing is too talented, and the quality of the practitioner itself is higher than that of ordinary people; Secondly, the upper limit of boxing is not high, and the practitioner will stagnate at a certain point, unlike Chinese martial arts, which are endless; Finally, and most importantly, the practice of boxing is too harmful to the body, and many boxers will be exhausted before forty, riddled with injuries, and have to choose to quit boxing, and even worse, their life will come to an end before fifty. ”

Ye Man also nodded in agreement: "Our Chinese martial arts have a long history, and the primary purpose of learning martial arts is to strengthen the body, such as the martial arts master Sanfeng Zhenren, who is said to have lived for more than 150 years. ”

The words of Ren Pingsheng and Ip Man made Huang Liang and others completely let go of their worries and began to redevote themselves to the practice of Wing Chun.

Leaving the martial arts hall and returning home, Ren Pingsheng found that the housekeeper Guan Bo was chatting with a middle-aged man, and a beautiful young girl was sitting next to him.

"Young master, this is Mr. Yang, the master's friend before his death." Guan Bo introduced with a smile.

"Uncle Yang, hello, welcome to the house, if you need anything, just ask." Ren Pingsheng said sincerely.

"I hugged you when you were a child, but I didn't expect it to be so big in a blink of an eye, but it's a pity that Brother Ren ...... I came this time to bring my little girl over to get to know her, and Brother Ren made a marriage contract with me before his death. ”

Hearing the man's words, Ren Pingsheng was very surprised, and he vaguely remembered such an incident in his mind.

He looked at the beautiful woman with bright eyes and asked, "Dare to ask my sister's name?" ”

"Yang Meng!" The girl replied shyly.

The beauty in front of him made Ren Pingsheng a little in a trance, and the more he looked at it, the more beautiful he felt.

"Uncle Yang, I have no objection to this marriage contract. Both of my parents are gone, and it's up to you and Guan Bo to decide. ”

Ren Pingsheng finally remembered who the girl in front of him was, she was the prototype of the little dragon girl written by the scumbag, and Xia Meng, the head of the three princesses of the Great Wall in the future. It's just a question to send off, what else is there to consider.

Father Yang was very happy when he heard this, and said, "Then wait until your filial piety period is over, and you and Mengmeng will get married." ”

Ren Ping is handsome, tall and majestic, and he is very satisfied. Seeing her daughter smiling shyly on the side, she was not disgusted, so she made a decision immediately.

Guan Bo was also very satisfied with Xia Meng, and said with a smile: "Young master, you take Miss Yang around for a visit, Mr. Yang and I still have something to discuss." ”

Ren Pingsheng was slightly stunned, immediately understood, and stretched out his hand to invite: "Sister Yang, the scenery in the courtyard is good, and a few pots of camellia are also very elegant, I will take you to enjoy it." ”

"Hmm!" Yang Meng, who was embarrassed, replied shyly, and followed Ren Pingsheng out of the room with his father's meaningful smile.