Chapter 200: Meeting Friends with Force (II)
"Please!" Master Luo jumped in front of Ip Man and saluted and hugged his fists.
"Please!" Ip Man also clenched his fists and arched his hands.
"The fists and feet are not long-eyed, be careful brother!" Master Luo looked at Ip Man with a calm face in front of him, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he let out a burst of shouts in his mouth, and then put his right hand in front of him, and his left hand turned behind him like a monkey's claw, standing up independently like a spirit monkey, reminding Ip Man in his mouth, and then stomped on his right foot, and the whole person jumped up like a spirit monkey, kicking towards Ip Man's head with a violent leg wind.
In the face of this kick, Ye Man's body was as motionless as an abyss, his right hand was raised violently, and a claw blocked Master Luo's kicking leg, and then his left fist was struck, and he attacked 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 he had not finished his move, his strength was not born, seeing the blow towards his temple, his eyes were closed, feeling the fist wind that blew his hair numb, and he was ready to accept the fierce attack.
But after making him wait for a long time, he didn't feel the impact on his head, and when he opened his eyes that were closed because of fright just now, he saw that Ye Man's fist was steadily stopping an inch away from the corner of his eye.
"This master, I agreed!" Ip Man withdrew his fist, put down Master Luo's leg with his right hand, took a step back, and hugged his fist with his hand.
Master Luo looked at Ye Man in front of him, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and finally arched his hand, and after saying "Thank you for your mercy", he walked down from the big round table with a dejected face.
Seeing that Master Luo of the Junting Martial Arts Hall was defeated with one move, the heads of the various factions sitting below couldn't help but be startled, these people are different from Ip Man's newcomers, what is the force value of the master of the martial arts hall, all the sects and factions are clear, although this Master Luo can't be said to be very powerful, but in the entire Hong Kong martial arts, the force is at least in the top ten. Now seeing that Master Luo is not Ip Man's enemy, he can't help but change his face greatly, and there is a trace of awe in his eyes when he looks at Ip Man.
Ye Xuan at the bottom saw Ip Man's means, and couldn't help but nodded, Ip Man's Wing Chun boxing had already reached the realm of a supernatural grandmaster, if it was in the previous movie, Master Luo's Xingyi Monkey Fist could still pick him up a few moves, but at this time, Ip Man was at hand, and his moves were unpredictable. It's not something that ordinary martial artists can resist, and this Master Luo is the best proof of this.
Seeing that Ip Man actually defeated Master Luo with one move, Hong Zhennan almost couldn't sit still, even he couldn't stop Master Luo with one move, watching Ip Man's face gradually become solemn.
"Master Luo, are you alright?" Seeing that Master Luo walked down a little dejectedly, Master Zheng, who was sitting on the side, squinted and smiled.
"It's fine!" Seeing Master Zheng's smiling eyes, the corners of Master Luo's eyes twitched, and he walked back to his chair and sat down a little angrily.
"Come on. Don't let him stop! After seeing Master Luo come down, no martial artist dared to go up, Hong Zhennan said loudly.
"Master Zheng, it's your turn!" Hong Zhennan's shout was heard. Master Luo glanced at Master Zheng and said with a sneer.
Hearing Master Luo's words, Master Zheng's face changed and he looked towards Master Luo. But hearing a few masters next to him instigating him to "get on", Master Zheng's eyes flashed with a gleam of essence, looking at Ip Man standing on the table. His face was full of solemnity.
"What, Master Zheng, do you want to admit defeat directly?" Master Luo saw that Master Zheng had not moved for a long time, and looked at Master Zheng coldly.
"Humph!" Although he knew that he couldn't beat Ip Man, and he didn't lose the battle, Master Zheng couldn't admit defeat in front of so many martial artists in Hong Kong, so after snorting coldly, he stood up from the chair, took a breath in his mouth, and jumped to the big round table with his right foot on the chair leg on the ground.
"Please!" Master Zheng looked at Ip Man in front of him, and he didn't talk nonsense, and directly hugged his fists.
"Please!" Ip Man also clenched his fists and saluted back.
Master Zheng's boxing technique 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, and his feet continued to move slowly, holding his breath and concentrating, looking at Ip Man's whole body without blinking, as if to see a flaw in him.
After watching it for a long time, Master Zheng didn't see Ip Man's flaws, at this time, Ip Man's whole body was not still, his breath was round and round like a whole, like a seal, Master Zheng knew that it would not work like this, if he was allowed to find it like this, his momentum would be exhausted, and he was afraid that he would admit defeat without fighting.
"Drink!" Master Zheng suddenly 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 waited intently, he never underestimated any person who practiced martial arts, looking at Master Zheng's hand that was like two flying pythons attacking towards his middle plate, Ip Man's hands were shocked, and he quickly grabbed the seven inches of the flying python.
Master Zheng couldn't imagine that Ip Man would be so prepared to grasp the weakness of his moves as soon as he made a move, his face was a little, his body turned over, his waist twisted, his hands slipped out like a loach, and at the same time, he turned his hands over, and slashed at Ip Man's face with a style of "turning around and hitting the tiger's palm".
Seeing the tiger palm slashing towards his face, Ye Man's right leg stepped back, his head tilted back, dodging Master Zheng's tiger palm, and then his subordinates suddenly pushed out a palm and imprinted 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 to the ground.
"Thank you for your mercy!" Master Zheng was not angry because he was ousted from the stage, but hugged his fists and thanked him, because he knew that if Ye Man hadn't left his hand just now, as long as he gave him a punch, he would not have been able to suffer only this flesh and skin injury as he did now.
"Concession, concession!" Ip Man smiled and returned the salute with a fist.
"Who else is interested?" Seeing that Master Zheng was beaten down in only two or three moves, Hong Zhennan looked around.
It's a pity that these people beat Master Luo and Master Zheng down when they saw Ip Man in three or two clicks, and these people asked themselves that their martial arts were only about the same for the two of them at most, how could they go up and lose face by themselves?
Looking at the martial arts masters who didn't dare to look at him, and then looking at the incense that was less than one-tenth of it, Hong Zhennan frowned and stood up from the chair.
Seeing Hong Zhennan standing up, a trace of hope flashed on the faces of all the martial arts masters, after all, they didn't want a foreigner who had just arrived in Hong Kong to suppress them, at this time, they could only rely on Hong Zhennan, who was faintly at the head of the martial arts hall, to support them.
I saw Hong Zhennan stand up, the corner of his eye flashed at Ye Xuan, who was sitting as steady as Mount Tai on the side, and then stepped forward, hooked the four-legged stool on the ground with one foot, shook his legs, and the whole four-legged stool landed steadily on a stool not far away, Hong Zhennan stomped on the ground with his legs, his arms were spread, and the whole person jumped on the stool like a golden-winged roc, and his feet borrowed strength on the stool, and he pounced towards Ip Man like a mountain.
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Thank you for the reward of Lao Molong children's shoes! (To be continued......)