"That's right, Master, boxing is similar to our Wing Chun, that is, strictly guarding the middle line, their fists often protect the middle line, without enough punch power, it is impossible to break through their defenses, and in other places, they have already practiced strongly, and they are not afraid of hitting at all, so in terms of resisting blows, we are at a loss."

Zhao Bo agrees with Ip Man's opinion, in the movie, Ip Man came to power, and he was beaten not lightly, although there are factors of foreigners cheating, more is that the physical fitness of foreigners is higher than that of Ip Man, Ip Man beats the other party ten punches, and the other party may not necessarily fall, but the other party beats Ip Man twice, and Ip Man is likely to be unbearable.

"It seems that martial arts have been figured out, and I am becoming more and more interested in Western boxing, so I want to see it when the time comes."

When Ip Man heard it, the other party was actually a strict defense of the middle line, and there were some similarities with Wing Chun, so he became interested, originally he heard Zhao Bo say that the other party could not use his feet, and there were various restrictions, so he thought that boxing was just a fight between ordinary people, but he didn't expect it to be a little tricky.

The boxing match was just two days later, and Zhao Bo was also waiting for the boxing match to start to see how powerful the tornado was, and if possible, Zhao Bo also wanted to try it on stage.

As long as the day is full, time will pass quickly, and the two days pass in a flash, and on the first day of the boxing competition, the gymnasium where the boxing competition is held is already full.

In the closest place to the boxing ring, there are all white people on Hong Kong Island and a few rich luxury people, all the best tickets are theirs, and the martial artists on Hong Kong Island have also got better seats through Hong Zhennan, and the outermost part is ordinary Hong Kong Island citizens, even they, they are all petty bourgeois families, otherwise ordinary coolies, but there is no such leisure and elegance to watch the boxing match.

Each martial artist brought three or four apprentices, and Ip Man brought Zhao Bo, Huang Liang and Xu Shichang, and among Ip Man's apprentices, the three of them had the highest strength.

"Master Hong, thank you for your ticket."

After Ye Man saw Hong Zhennan, he thanked Hong Zhennan, these tickets did not ask for money, and they were considered the welfare of the Martial Arts Association.

"You're welcome, Master Ye, everyone is a member of the Martial Arts Association, so naturally we have to help each other, Master Ye has accepted a good apprentice."

Hong Zhennan said to Ip Man, and at the same time glanced at Zhao Bo, after being rejected by Zhao Bo that day, the more he thought about it, the more he felt pity, such a good seedling, I hope Ip Man can cultivate Zhao Bo.

"Zhao Bo, this kid is really good, I believe he will definitely be able to become a generation of grandmasters."

Ip Man has already heard Zhao Bo say that Hong Zhennan is digging the foot of the wall, Ip Man is very relieved of Zhao Bo, Zhao Bo is a principled person, and principled people are the most reassuring people, and he also knows Zhao Bo's ambitions, not only did he not object, but also encouraged Zhao Bo, hoping that Zhao Bo would go out of his own way.

"Zhao Bo, you have a good master."

Hong Zhennan heard Ip Man say this, and knew that Ip Man supported Zhao Bo, which he couldn't compare, if Zhao Bo was his apprentice, he would definitely persuade Zhao Bo not to be too ambitious.

After a simple greeting, everyone sat down, ready to watch the boxing match, Zhao Bo had already seen one side of the venue, there were boxers wearing cloaks and bandages on their hands waiting for the opening, among them there was a guy with a rebellious face, he walked to the VIP seat, there were a few people British, and he shook hands warmly, Zhao Bo guessed, he was probably the tornado Taylor.

Before the opening, there were gongs and drums and martial arts performances, the vast majority of the British people present were accustomed to it, these British people have been living on Hong Kong Island for many years, and some were even born on Hong Kong Island, they have been integrated with Chinese culture, and there is no alienation or discrimination against these performances, but those boxers who come to the competition are not so calm, they point at the people who are performing in the ring, and laugh at them.

"Zhao Bo, wait a minute, you will take your juniors and disciples up to perform and promote Wing Chun."

Ip Man turned his head to Zhao Bo and said, Hong Zhennan had already told Ip Man that in this pre-opening performance, every martial arts hall can let apprentices go up to perform to promote their own genre of kung fu.

"Okay, Master, Huangliang, Shichang, you come with me."

Zhao Bo said that he had already seen that the tornado seemed to have some thoughts of finding trouble, so he went to the stage first and dealt with the tornado by himself.

What is performing in the ring is Hong Boxing, Hong Zhennan's disciple, but it is not Zheng Weiji who is leading the team, because Zheng Weiji is still recuperating from his injuries at home, and Zhao Bo still left some strength when he attacked, so that Zheng Weiji's injuries only looked serious, and he could fully recover after lying still for two days, but he couldn't catch up with this performance.

Seeing Zhao Bo passing, Hong Zhennan motioned for his disciple to come down, he wanted to see how Zhao Bo's level of Wing Chun was, he still wanted to work hard and persuade Zhao Bo to continue practicing Hung Bo.

Originally, these Hongquan disciples didn't plan to make way for Zhao Bo, who let Zhao Bo hurt their senior brother, but when the master spoke, they could only abide by it and jump off the ring one by one, but when they passed by Zhao Bo, they all gave provocative looks, Zhao Bo just smiled lightly, have you ever seen a lion who will pay attention to the provocation of a mouse?

Zhao Bo came to the boxing ring, took Huang Liang and Xu Shichang to start the Wing Chun routines performance, to be honest, these routines are indeed fancy performances, after all, when fighting, no one will follow the movements you envision, but the performance is very ornamental, can attract people to learn, at the same time the routine is also a means of exercising the body, some boxing routines can move the body, such as Tai Chi, there are large numbers of old men and old ladies in the park of Huaxia playing Tai Chi.

There are boxing performances in the ring, and there are many reporters taking pictures around, after all, this is a large-scale sports event on Hong Kong Island after the war, and there are boxing champions from other countries to compete, and the media will certainly pay attention.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the audience, Zhao Bo glanced at it with his spare eyes, the tornado was walking towards the boxing ring, it seems that this guy still can't bear the loneliness, and wants to come up to play majestic, since you are looking for death, then it's no wonder that I, Zhao Bo is still performing Wing Chun seriously, waiting for the tornado to come on stage.

The tornado passed through the guardrail opened by the assistant, and after going on stage, it seemed to be a physical education teacher, wandering around Zhao Bo and the three of them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it seems that Tornado is a little eager to try, and he seems to be very interested in Chinese martial arts."

The host is a Briton from Hong Kong Island, and he is holding a microphone to guess the tornado's intentions, and he can't guess that the tornado is planning to cause trouble, after all, in his opinion, these performances are very normal and there is nothing strange.