240 Round Table Competition

Take the table as the boundary, and the round table competition!

At the beginning, Grandmaster Ip Man first entered Foshan to open the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall, which was on the same table, winning the Guangdong martial arts handle, Hongquan Grandmaster Hong Zhennan.

Fifty years later, the scene is all the same.

Wing Chun, Wing Chun again! Kick the gym, kick the gym again!

Reminiscing about the past, the eventful years!

Chen Boguang and other veteran everyone, thinking of the original grandmaster legend, couldn't help but have blood surging in their hearts.

Uncle Ryoma, as Ip Man's personal disciple, suddenly turned red, glanced at Li Shaoze for a long time, and suddenly hugged his fist towards the guests from all directions.

"Thank you, all the guests, for drinking my birthday wine today. It just so happened that a fellow martial arts practitioner visited, and Shaoze, a disciple who was not a disciple of me, held a round-table competition on the spot to wish you a happy drink. ”

"I hope all the guests, have a good time, come, drink this cup."

Uncle Ryoma raised his wine glass, drank it all, and bowed his hand in all directions.

"Good!"

"I wish the old man Long a long life!"

The confused guests in the hall suddenly came back to their senses, raised their glasses one after another, and cheers spread throughout the hall.

These guests are mainly friends from the film industry, acquaintances from the neighborhood, and only a small number of them are people from the martial arts world. They thought it was a disturbance before, but now they see that the birthday star is not over, so they are relieved and have the right to look at it as a lottery.

Although they faintly felt that something was wrong in their hearts, since the birthday star spoke publicly, they didn't ask more. As for people in the martial arts world, they can see the doorway.

This is someone coming to kick the gym, a very unrefined kick! As long as the old man dared to speak, they would dare to rush up and break Xiahou Wu's legs!

But now that the two sides have drawn a line, they can only sit back and watch the situation develop. I saw Uncle Ryoma make a gesture to Ah Ming beside him, and Ah Ming brought people up with an indignant face and removed the banquet on the table.

The chairs at the main table were stretched five meters apart, and the city was surrounded by a circle, and Chen Boguang and others sat on their knees, looking at the round table in the center.

Knock, ding, choke, knock...... As soon as the gongs and drums of the lion dance team sounded, Ryoma stretched out his big hand, grabbed the tablecloth of the round table, and suddenly pulled it, and a red lacquered wooden table showed a simple mottle.

At the moment when the tablecloth was torn off, Xiahou Wu was expressionless, kicked his cloth shoes, and stood on the right side of the round table with a light weight.

Li Shaoze took off his blazer, reached out and moved the belt back two notches, and the trousers that originally fit immediately became loose. Take two steps forward and place one foot on the left side of the round table.

Ancient rites, left is upper.

Li Shaoze is the representative of the martial arts hall, on the left. Xiahou Wu kicked the hall challenge, on the right.

The two clasped their hands into fists.

"Wing Chun, Lee Shaoze."

"One Gate, Xiahou Wu."

Xiahou Wu lifted his robe and divided his steps, revealing the starting hand of the one-door "one yuan to the beginning".

Li Shaoze rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt, took a step forward gently, and opened the first shelf with Xiao Nian's pillow hand.

With a bang, the lion dance in the hall jumped into the air, opened its big mouth, and plucked the last colorful head of the inner hall. Li Shaoze and Xiahou Wu each snorted, took a step forward, and their hands suddenly touched.

Smack, smack, smack. The two of them surrounded the round table, exchanged 56 moves with their fists and feet, pillowed hands, cut hands, poked feet, kicked feet, and fought short fights at close range, and the round table of the fight was undulating, like waves.

Bang, the round table suddenly took off, and both of them jumped to their feet, waiting until the round table rolled over and settled, and then they landed on either side.

However, at this time, Li Shaoze was on the right and Xiahou Wu was on the left.

In just one and a half minutes, the two of them were already sweating profusely, and their arms were slightly blue...... The guests in the hall were even more dumbfounded, put down their cups and chopsticks, and watched this rare martial arts competition.

"It's hard... It's really hard......"

The martial arts people sitting around showed a little regret in their eyes.

Li Shaoze's coming to the stage to fight is indeed something they didn't expect, but since the birthday star nods and agrees, they will not have nothing to find fault with, and deliberately look down on people.

But Li Shaoze's strength exceeded their expectations and gave them a very big surprise. It is precisely because of this surprise and appreciation that it leads to their regrets.

Slightly inferior, really just slightly inferior......

Li Shaoze let out a long breath of air, and for the first time experienced the feeling of martial arts fighting. Excited, excited, mixed pores breathing, Wing Chun boxing techniques were exerted to the limit by him.

Although he fell into disadvantage now, he chose this table, and he regretted it at all.

"Round table competition, the victory or defeat is only between square inches!"

With a slight sigh in his heart, Li Shaoze stared at Xiahou Wu tightly, reminiscing about the fight just now.

In his opinion, although the unity gate is an internal fist, the style of play is relatively mixed, and the northern and southern factions are involved in it. This is not, on the contrary, it proves the power of the Oneness Gate. It is certain that there must be a predecessor of the Oneness Gate, who once traveled from south to north and penetrated the skills of the north and south factions.

But its core concept should be derived from Taoism, especially at the moment of short fighting and borrowing, it is very much the shadow of Chen's Taiji.

If Xiahou Wu told him now that the Heyi Gate was a branch of Taijiquan, or that his real name was Chen, Li Shaoze would not be surprised at all.

"Hit, you can fight. But if you want to win, you can only see the opportunity and start to be extraordinary. ”

Li Shaoze weighed it in his heart and roughly paid attention.

Xiahou Wu's strength is probably between LV3 and LV4, and he may be in LV3, but he has more actual combat experience than him, and he may be directly a master of LV4...... If he hadn't added the skill points in the previous two days to Wing Chun, he might have been knocked out of the round table in three moves.

At the same time, Xiahou Wu was also figuring out Li Shaoze's details.

Strength, really powerful! Whether it is age or boxing skills, Li Shaoze is the strongest person he has met since he came to Hong Kong Island.

It doesn't seem to be as old as him, but his martial arts are only one notch weaker than him. This grade is not weak in the technique, but in the insight into the concept of martial arts.

Because Xiahou Wu is a person who has thoroughly understood the concept of "one yuan returns to the beginning", Li Shaoze has just come into contact with the concept of "seeing the finger and forgetting the moon" in Wing Chun, and has not yet mastered the true essence.

But his speed and reaction shocked Xiahou Wu very much. It can be said that as long as there is a slight slackness, it is not surprising that Xiahou Wu will suffer a dull loss and be kicked out of the ring.

Therefore, Xiahou Wu also cheered up and stared at Li Shaoze tightly......

He suddenly found that Li Shaoze's breath was too short after a while, and then he seized the opportunity and attacked head-on.

The originally calm round table once again set off a fist wind. After finding out the details of each other, both of them did their best and came up with the most ferocious style of play. The sound of the original unloading flesh and blood crashing disappeared, and all that remained was the hard sound of bones colliding.

Long Wei stood by and watched the battle, and pulled the corners of his mouth a little uncomfortably: "Damn, how painful this punch should be." ”

Fortunately, Li Shaoze's vitality is full, and his physique can hold it steadily. Xiahou Wu has been practicing dance since he was a child, his bones are thick, and he can endure gritting his teeth.

"Duh!"

Xiahou Wu was suddenly surprised, stretched out his arms, and wanted to grab Li Shaoze off the round table. Li Shaoze dodged away, his steps changed, although he flashed a grab, he almost lost his balance, and with a bang, he stomped on half of the tabletop.

I saw that the round table was divided into two pieces, one was trampled by Xiahou Wu steadily, and the other fell backwards with Li Shaoze.

At the critical moment, Li Shaoze thought silently in his heart, and simply started the limit state directly!

Blazing speed! Extraordinary reaction!

The two transcendent states turned on at the same time, and he kicked the table behind his feet, and with a bang, half of the table top fell to the ground. His figure fell on Xiahou Wu's half table.

This divine operation shocked even Xiahou Wu.

originally thought that the victory was decided, but suddenly there was a change, which made his shot half a point slower. But within half a piece of desktop, within one meter, is definitely a millimeter, a difference of thousands of miles.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Li Shaoze's mind: "Marking the moon!" Mark the month! ”

He immediately took out the most powerful way to play, and grabbed Xiahou Wu's wrist first. recalled the scene of the fight just now, as if he had guessed Xiahou Wu's change of moves, turned sideways with one foot, and kicked Xiahou Wu's ankle.

The extraordinary speed and extraordinary reaction started at the same time, plus Li Shaoze predicted in advance. actually subverted the battle situation in an instant, and restrained Xiahou Wu's back move.

Then he raised a punch, da-da-da, a set of small thoughts of the Japanese word punch, and hit Xiahou Wu in the chest firmly.

With this set of punches, the corners of Xiahou Wu's mouth suddenly leaked blood, but his eyes widened and he grabbed Li Shaoze's right arm tightly.

Rumble!

Li Shaoze kicked out, kicked him off the round table, stood with his hands closed, and stepped on half of the table steadily, looking at Xiahou Wu with blood in his long shirt, the anger in his eyes gradually calmed down.

The limit state disappeared, and his face showed a sense of fatigue, but with a little vitality support, he was not overdrawn now.

"Is this a joust or a killing?"

Thoughts flashed through the minds of the guests around them.

Only the people in the martial arts world who were present knew the answer.

Homicide! This is murder! As long as the strength of the two is close and the competition is really hot, it is too normal to kill people by mistake. Otherwise, Xiahou Wu in the movie would not have fallen into the situation of being sentenced to prison for murder.

"I actually won...... A ragged colt may make a good horse. Chen Boguang's gaze shifted from Xiahou Wu to Li Shaoze. These martial artists did not have the slightest sympathy for Xiahou Wu, but they were all paying attention to Li Shaoze.

Du Fuming sighed lightly: "Now we are sitting in this group of old bones, I'm afraid no one has beaten him." ”

"Uncle Long, Wing Chun has produced another good seedling, and he really has the style of a grandmaster."

Uncle Ryoma's solemn face finally released a hint of a smile: "Long Wei, give Aze a glass of wine." ”

"Ah Ming, go and help Xiahou Wu up."

"Yes, Master."

The two of them did things in response, Long Wei poured a glass of wine upside down, handed the wine glass to Li Shaoze, and said with a relieved face: "Sir Li, as my junior brother, you are very qualified, very qualified, and your martial arts are so inferior to me." ”

"It's really just a loss."

Long Wei pinched his fingers and gestured, and Li Shaoze understood: "This loss is probably as big as the universe." ”

After taking the glass, he stood on the round table and raised his glass to the guests in the hall: "Thank you." ”

After drinking this cup, Li Shaoze jumped down from the round table and stood in front of Xiahou Wu. Only then did the guests in the hall pick up their chopsticks again and chat with relish while eating the banquet.