The next day, Ip Man and Ren Pingsheng came to the Martial Arts Association, and today Ip Man changed into a long-standing gown, and Ren Pingsheng put on a newly cut gray suit.

Walking into the main hall of the Wushu Association, you will see a round table with a diameter of about two meters in the middle, and around the round table, dozens of benches are placed upside down, and the kicks facing the sky represent the sword mountain.

On the side of the hall, there are the owners of the major martial arts halls in Xiangjiang, these people are all here to test Ip Man's skills, and behind them, they are all apprentices of their own martial arts halls, these apprentices are wearing uniform clothes marked with the name of the martial arts hall, one by one, a phalanx, very similar to an indoor sports meeting.

These martial arts halls have different names, and the teaching of martial arts is also different, some teach praying mantis boxing, some teach monkey boxing, some teach snake boxing, some teach Baguazhang, some teach eagle claw skills, and there are many names, and so on.

Don't look at the many genres, but many of the things taught are short of catties and two, it is no wonder that these martial arts masters who teach apprentices, these martial arts people who come to Xiangjiang to beg for a life have not learned the exercises in the whole sect, coupled with the ancient training that the traditional Chinese concept taught the apprentice to starve to death The master, generation after generation, the secret records of martial arts that have been erased by history are like stars. Therefore, Ren Pingsheng's first goal after choosing this world is Ip Man's Wing Chun, at least the Wing Chun inheritance mastered by Ip Man is complete.

On the main seat of the main hall, there was a majestic fat man, and behind him stood the most disciples, this person was Hong Zhennan, who was also the president of the Wushu Association.

"Ladies and gentlemen in the martial arts world, in Xia Yewen, Foshan, newcomers, please give me a lot of advice."

Ye Man bowed, but these martial arts masters were very disdainful, and only Hong Zhennan returned the salute.

"I've fought dozens of times in a ring like this before, but it's not a stool underneath, but a steel knife with a sharp edge facing up." A sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked owner boasted unashamedly.

On the other side, a slender middle-aged martial artist took a sip of tea and asked casually to a pavilion owner beside him, "Have you ever heard of it?" ”

"When you hear the name, you know it's no show." The martial artist who spoke was sturdy, resembling an ape, and seemed to be the owner of the Monkey Fist Martial Arts Gym.

"Hmph, it's amazing, who can compare to you, Master Luo!" The two may have a grudge in private, and they both look at each other unpleasantly, and they are also armed with guns and sticks in their words.

"Each other, Master Zheng!" The martial artist surnamed Luo sneered and deliberately asked, "You can't go up for a while?" ”

"If you do, I'll too!" The pavilion owner surnamed Zheng raised his eyebrows and responded with a sneer.

"Master Ye is going to start a sect in Xiangjiang, so today I am here to meet friends with martial arts and accept everyone's challenges. Master Ye, the rule is that surrendering is considered a loss, falling outside the table is considered a loss, a stick of incense is burned, if you are still standing on the table, I will call you 'Master Ye', you can join the martial arts association, open the door to teach apprentices, I don't know if Master Ye has other problems? ”

Hong Zhennan got up and clenched his fists and explained the rules roughly.

"No, thank you Master Hong."

Ren Pingsheng introduced Ip Man in advance according to the original plot, so Ip Man was mentally prepared.

"Okay, no problem, let's start now!"

As soon as Hong Zhennan's words fell, Ye Man took off the black cloth robe on his body and handed it to Ren Pingsheng, wearing a white cloth gown, rolling up his sleeves, and slowly walked to the round table step by step.

"Isn't it! It doesn't look good to just walk up like that! Master Luo's words were very contemptuous.

"What do you know, this is a raptor crossing the river, and the real person doesn't show his face!" Although Master Zheng's words are praise, how to listen to them is not a taste.

"Raptors crossing the river? Hum! Master Luo took the tea bowl handed over by his disciple and squinted his eyes and took a sip.

Seeing Ip Man standing still in the middle of the table, one person immediately lit the chronograph incense next to him.

"Which master wants to go up and play with both hands?" Hong Zhennan looked around and asked out loud.

"Master Luo, aren't you on it yet?" Master Zheng looked at Master Luo with a smile and said instigatingly.

"See if anyone wants to go up first?" Although what Master Luo said just now was beautiful, he also hoped that others would explore the path first.

The owners of the martial arts halls below are all old foxes, and they all know that the gun shoots the first bird, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, but no one takes the lead in the battle.

"Okay, then I'll go grab the jackpot first!"

When Master Luo saw that everyone was looking at him, he was also forced to climb the cliff, so he could only stand up from the chair, and the whole person jumped on the round table with a little bit on the leg of a stool.

"Please!"

After serving the table, Master Luo stood up straight and gave Ip Man a fist salute.

"Please!"

Ip Man returned the salute with a fist, and then opened the Wing Chun starting pose.

"Fists and feet have no eyes, offended!" Master Luo looked at Ip Man with a calm face in front of him, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, he burst into his mouth, rose up, and swept his right leg towards Ip Man's head.

In the face of this kick, Ye Man's body was as immobile as an abyss, his right hand was raised violently, and he sealed the right leg kicked by Master Luo with one palm, and then his left fist was struck, attacking Master Luo's temple with a sharp fist wind.

Master Luo never thought that Ye Man would block his attack with one move, at this time his old power was gone, and the new force was not born, so he could only give up the key point with his side face.

It's a pity that no matter how hard Master Luo tries, Ip Man's fist finally fell on his face, Master Luo's right face instantly swollen, Ip Man's fist flew like a fly, Master Luo was instantly beaten, and finally Ip Man kicked off the round table, and even the stools below were smashed three or four.

"Master Luo, are you alright?" Master Zheng gloated with false concern.

"That table is so slippery that if it's on flat ground, it's impossible to say who wins or loses."

Master Luo defended with a frosty face, this time it was a shame, he didn't expect Ip Man to be so powerful.

"If there's a knife down there, you're dead, and that's not how the punch is hit."

The others didn't save face for Master Luo, and ridiculed beside him, so angry that Master Luo almost brushed his sleeves and left.

"Come on, go on, don't stop."

Seeing that after Master Luo came down, no martial artist dared to go up, and Hong Zhennan began to cheer loudly.

"Master Zheng, it's your turn, don't just talk about not practicing."

Just now he was instigated by Master Zheng to go on stage and lose people, Master Luo was not reconciled, he also wanted others to accompany him.

Master Zheng looked at Master Luo with hatred, now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and the people around him are also staring at him.

"Humph!" Although he already understood that it was difficult for him to win against Ip Man, but if he loses, he will not lose the battle, and it is impossible for Master Zheng to admit defeat directly in front of the owners of these martial arts halls, after snorting coldly, he stood up from the chair, lifted his breath in his mouth, jumped his body, put his right foot on the ground a little, and jumped onto the round table.

"Please!"

Master Zheng looked at Ip Man in front of him with a solemn expression, and bowed with his hands and fists.

"Please!"

Ip Man looked calm, and also returned the salute with a fist.

Master Zheng's boxing method is called Bagua Youshenzhang, which is a boxing technique with unique skills in both offense and defense, I saw him stretching his hands and turning his palms in front of him, stepping on the gossip, slowly moving, he wanted Ip Man to take the initiative to expose his flaws.

Ip Man braked quietly, his breath was like a whole, like a seal, Master Zheng knew that it would not work like this, if he continued, the three drums would fail, and he was afraid that he would lose if he really didn't have to fight.

"Hah!"

Master Zheng burst into a shout, and a "serpentine cis-style palm" attacked towards Ip Man's mid-game.

Looking at the attacking Master Zheng, Ye Man's hands shook, his left palm blocked, and his right fist swung out like lightning.

Master Zheng didn't expect him to fall behind with one move, and at the moment his body turned, his waist twisted, and at the same time, his hands flipped over, and he slashed at Ip Man's face with a style of "turning around and hitting the tiger's palm".

Ip Man took a step back with his right leg, easily dodging Master Zheng's tiger palm, and then his subordinates suddenly pushed out the palm printed on Master Zheng's chest, and as soon as he vomited his strength, Master Zheng's body involuntarily retreated behind him, and then he only felt that his feet were empty, and he turned over and fell to the ground.

"Thank you for your mercy."

After Master Zheng got up, he hugged his fist at Ip Man.

"Take, take."

Ip Man smiled and clenched his fists in return.

"Who else is interested?"

Seeing that Master Zheng was only beaten down in two or three moves, Hong Zhennan looked around and asked.

It's a pity that these people knocked Master Luo and Master Zheng off the table when they saw Ip Man, and these people asked themselves that their martial arts were not as good as the two of them, so naturally they would not take the initiative to go up and embarrass people.

Looking at the masters of the various martial arts halls who were dodging their eyes, and then looking at the timed incense that burned less than a third, Hong Zhennan frowned and stood up from his seat.

Hong Zhennan is superb and can be regarded as the face of the Xiangjiang Martial Arts Association.

Seeing Hong Zhennan fighting against Ip Man, the faces of these martial arts masters all showed smiles, they didn't want a martial artist who had just arrived in Xiangjiang to steal the limelight, Hong Zhennan was the last hope of these hall owners.

Hong Zhennan stepped forward, hooked up the four-legged stool on the ground with one foot, swung his legs, the stool flew up, and landed steadily on another stool not far away, Hong Zhennan stomped on the ground with his legs, his arms were spread, and the whole person was like a bird, jumping onto the stacked stool, stomping on the stool with both feet, and flying towards Ip Man.