Chapter 9: Hong Zhennan VS Tornado

The host's translation was obviously taken out of context, and Situ Yi felt angry and sad. This is the sorrow of a country, the Qing Dynasty's seclusion and seclusion, which led to a series of tragedies later, from the original Celestial Empire to a fat meat that everyone wants to take a bite of.

"What? Apologize? What kind of stupid Chinese tradition is this? The winner apologizes to the loser? If that's the case, then wouldn't I have to apologize every day? Tornado said and approached Hong Zhennan's face, and said with a hideous face: "Old man, you want me to apologize, then you have to beat me in the ring now before I apologize!" ”

"He said he would apologize if Master Hong beat him." The host stepped forward and translated.

Hearing the host say this, Master Zheng, who was standing in the back, couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "Let me fight him." rushed forward, but was stopped by Hong Zhennan, but he still didn't give up, and said angrily: "He was looking for teeth all over the ground when he beat him!" He apologized to me for beating! Master Luo on the side was even more angry and threatened to kill the tornado!

Hong Zhennan looked at it, and couldn't let the scene that had just calmed down get out of control again. soothed: "Masters, let me deal with this matter!" Trouble everyone go down first. ”

Master Luo, Master Zheng and the melon-eating masses on the side, they can not give face to foreigners, they can not give face to Tornado, but Hong Zhennan's face still has to be given. I have no choice but to give up.

"Good! Let's go down first. ”

"No eye gouging, no attacking the lower body, no ...... When I say separate, I separate, and when I say fight, I fight. Do you understand? ”

In the ring, after the referee finished explaining the rules, he saw that both of them nodded. Understood. The referee nodded, his left hand held aloft.

While......

"Hit!" With that, the referee stepped aside.

The tornado jumped a few times in small steps, and slammed a straight punch to Hong Zhennan. Hong Zhennan raised his hand to block it, and caught the tornado in the door wide open. A kick to the sky, kicking into the tornado's jaw. Tornado is the king of boxing after all, and he is not slow to react. Crossed his hands to block Hong Zhennan's kick to the sky. Hong Zhennan saw that the kick was blocked by the tornado, and the power that was originally facing upwards was sent forward in the blink of an eye. Although Hong Zhennan's kick to the sky was too powerful, the tornado of the kick went straight back.

Hong Zhennan seized the opportunity to jump up and crashed into the tornado with another knee. The tornado once again blocked Hong Zhennan's attack. also with a left hook. The left hook was randomly blocked by Hong Zhennan. A black tiger grabbed the tornado. Tornado nimbly jumped back and dodged the past.

In this way, you come and go, and the tornado is suppressed by Hong Zhennan, and only the power to parry is left, and there is no power to fight back. And there was no suppressed anger on Tornado's face, just excitement, yes, the excitement of meeting an opponent.

I didn't expect that except for the person who took my punch, this old man in China could fight like this!

"Good!"

"Good! Master Hong, just like that. ”

The audience saw that Hong Zhennan had the upper hand, and the suppressed Western boxing champion had no power to fight back, so they applauded and applauded.

Only Situ Yi knew that in such a delay, Hong Zhennan's asthma was bound to attack, causing Hong Zhennan to not mention it in one breath, and he was not sure to give up, and was finally beaten to death in the ring by a tornado!

In fact, after knowing that he came to the world of Ip Man, Situ Yi thought of Hong Zhennan's death, and also thought about replacing Hong Zhennan or preventing Hong Zhennan from playing.

But in a blink of an eye, this decision was denied, because during this period, the concept of Chinese people was still very conservative and attached great importance to seniority! If Situ Yi hadn't apprenticed to Ip Man and blended in, then if you stopped it, who would listen to you? It's good not to knock you out.

Even after apprenticeship with Ip Man, he became a big disciple. You are also just a junior, and juniors are not qualified to speak in this situation. Even if you come out to stop it, then others will say that Ip Man has no way!

Therefore, Situ Yi came up with a solution that was not a solution......

No matter what Situ Yi thinks, Hong Zhennan just wants to hit the enemy in front of him and prove that Chinese martial arts cannot be humiliated!

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Hong Zhennan's Hong Fist made him superb, and the tiger claws were like a raging storm and fell on the tornado.

It's really hard to imagine how Hong Zhennan's obese body can be so flexible.

In the face of Hong Zhennan's rapid attack, Tornado grabbed a gap and struck an uppercut to force Hong Zhennan back. Seeing that he was forced to retreat, Hong Zhennan was not in a hurry, with a pair of tiger eyes, he looked at the tornado, looking for a flaw.

Clang!

The referee's bell rings, and a round is over.

The two were separated by the referee and each retreated to their own corner lounge.

After this round, almost all the temptations have been tried, and the next thing is the strength battle.

Hong Zhennan's face was a little ugly, not only the difficulty of the tornado, but also his own body, the rush just now consumed most of his physical strength.

The Hongquan disciples who were waiting next to him stepped forward one after another, wiping their sweat and feeding water. But the short-term supply could not bring good results to Hong Zhennan's tired body.

The tornado on the opposite side was slightly panting, with an excited look on his face. It seems that in the first round, there was not much loss.

Ip Man in the audience had a worried face, others couldn't see it, couldn't he still see it, don't look at the foreigners who were suppressed and had no power to fight back, but the pace under his feet was not chaotic, and the occasional counterattack shot was also a rule-based, and there was no panic of being suppressed.

If you continue to fight like this, with Master Hong's old body, you will lose sooner or later. I have to remind him.

Ip Man, who had made up his mind, stood up and walked to the edge of the ring.

"Master Hong, are you okay?"

Hong Zhennan turned his head with a hint of weakness and hoarseness in his angry voice: "No problem." ”

Ye Man looked at the tornado and thought for a while: "Otherwise, in the next round, Master Hong, don't fight with him and try to cut him in the middle?" ”

Hong Zhennan was silent for a while, and said solemnly: "It won't be so easy!" ”

Clang!

As soon as he finished speaking, the bell rang, and the referee motioned for the two to come out.

"Hit!"

Situ Yi knew that if Hong Zhennan was ten years younger, then this round of tornadoes would be taken down. However, there are no ifs. In this round, if nothing else, Hong Zhennan will be beaten to death in the ring by a tornado.

Can...... It's an accident yourself!

Unexpectedly got the system, unexpectedly got telekinesis, and unexpectedly came to the world of Ip Man 2.

Hong Zhennan made a move "Tiger Turn" to attack the tornado, but was dodged by the tornado.

Hong Zhennan, who knew his body, found that if he didn't knock the tornado down this time, then he would be in danger! As soon as he thought of this, Hong Zhennan began to rush again.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The claws and fists of tigers clashed constantly!

The fists and feet come and go, and the fight is inseparable.

Hong Zhennan finally used the killer "Tiger and Crane Double"! A crane-shaped punch is thrown into Tornado's abdomen, and a tiger swings its tail and kicks at Tornado. Kicked the tornado and retreated. A white crane flashes its wings, and the tornado nosebleeds are flowing!

After a few rounds of attacks, the anxious Hong Zhennan used his special move, Tiger and Crane Twin Form!

Although the tornado was suppressed by Hong Zhennan, he slowly became familiar with Hong Zhennan's routine. Although he was beaten with a nosebleed before, he reacted quickly and slammed a heavy hook punch at Hong Zhennan, which not only broke Hong Zhennan's inevitable tiger and crane double shape, but also knocked Hong Zhennan down with one punch.

The Chinese people in the audience couldn't help but stand up after seeing Hong Zhennan being beaten down. Worried.

The foreigners on one side shouted loudly, applauded, and cheered for the tornado.

hit a heavy hook, even Hong Zhennan couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

The referee begins to count down

"One, two, three......"

Hong Zhennan, who came back to his senses, got up with difficulty.

The referee saw that the person was up, so he held Hong Zhennan's hands and asked, "Are you okay?" Look at me. You okay? Although Hong Zhennan doesn't understand foreign language, Hong Zhennan still understands the general meaning of the referee. Nodding his head, he signaled that it was okay.

The referee turned his head again and looked at the tornado. When Tornado saw the referee looking at him, he knew he was asking himself if he was okay, "Me?" OK. He motioned for the referee to walk away.

Seeing that the two of them were fine, the referee continued to wave his hand: "Fight!" ”

After a short rest, Hong Zhennan had completely come to his senses, and began to slowly circle around the tornado, looking for flaws.

It's just that...... Hong Zhennan has lost the sharpness just now. Because he's tired. He knew he might lose.

But the pride of being a Chinese, the pride of being a Chinese boxer, continues to inspire him and make him unwilling to give up.

Chinese boxing must not be insulted!!

The two sides continue to go back and forth, entangled with each other.

The advantage of Tornado's age was undoubtedly revealed at this time, Hong Zhennan had begun to gasp, and the excitement on Tornado's face became stronger and stronger.

"It's bad, Master's anger is not enough." Aki in the audience looked at a tiger pounce just now, and after throwing the tornado out, Hong Zhennan, who was resting on the rope, said worriedly.

On the stage, Hong Zhennan watched where the tornado continued to bounce, so he had to drag his tired body and continue to step forward.

Hong Zhennan took a punch from the tornado, and then a tiger flicked his tail and kicked the tornado away.

Clang!

End of the second round.

Hong Zhennan wiped his face with the towel that his disciple took, and the towel was full of bloodstains. Ip Man looked at the blood stains on the towel with a solemn and worried face.

"Stop fighting, Master Hong."

"You can't call us foreigners, look down on us!" Hong Zhennan said with a firm face.

"Don't get hurt just to vent your breath!"

"For the sake of life, but it's not okay to insult Chinese martial arts!" What Hong Zhennan said was categorical!

With these words, Ip Man didn't know what to say. looked at Hong Zhennan with wide eyes, at this moment, Ye Man felt that the person in front of him was not the Master Hong who was covered in copper smell and couldn't get angry with foreigners. Instead, there is a proud Master Hong.

This is not as good as sighing for Ip Man, who has always been at ease with what happens.

Hong Zhennan has also become one of Ip Man's most respected masters.