Chapter 51: Hong Zhennan's team
When dinner was about to end, Jiang Feng said to Hong Zhennan: "Master, I saw Ye Man in the afternoon. ”
"Oh?" Hong Zhennan put down his rice bowl and frowned: "What do you do when you see him?" ”
Jiang Feng took the last bite of rice in the bowl, put down the rice bowl and said: "I think Ip Man has a good character, and his martial arts are also good, so he is worth wooing, and I ask Master to give him more face tomorrow." ”
Hong Zhennan nodded: "Since you said so, then I will try my best to take care of his face, but if he doesn't want to give face, don't worry about being a teacher!" ”
Jiang Feng let out a heavy "um", if he didn't see Ip Man today, it would be forgivable for Ip Man to turn his face, but he expressed his kindness to Ip Man and lent him the money to pay the dues, if Ip Man has another problem, then he can only be sorry.
Early the next morning, Hong Zhennan took Jiang Feng into the practice room again, and took out twelve porcelain jars from the cabinet in the practice room.
These twelve porcelain jars are divided into six groups, large, medium and small, and they are filled with lead sand.
Jiang Feng asked puzzledly, "Master, what is this jar for?" ”
"For you to practice your claw power!" Hong Zhennan pointed to the porcelain jar and said: "Tiger Fist's multi-claw attack, yes, the strength of the claw force is directly related to the size of your attack power, with your current claw strength, it is estimated that you can use this smallest jar to practice, this small jar weighs ten catties, the second trumpet weighs fifteen catties, the small trumpet weighs twenty catties, the medium and large one weighs twenty-five catties, the second large one weighs thirty catties, and the largest one weighs thirty-five catties." ”
"When you can grab a thirty-five pound jar with claw force, your tiger fist will be considered a small success."
Jiang Feng followed his master's fingers and saw that the necks of these twelve jars were not as narrow at the bottom and wide as the necks of other jars, his neck was straight, not all the way to the mouth, and there was no obstruction.
Jiang Feng reached out and grabbed a jar that weighed only ten catties, it was very easy to grab, but after grabbing it, he always felt that the jar couldn't stop sliding down, so Jiang Feng could only use the maximum claw force to jam the bush stem, and after about a minute, his fingers began to be sore.
Hong Zhennan motioned for Jiang Feng to put down the jar, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, take your time." As he spoke, he grabbed one of the largest jars: "The way you just grabbed the jar is similar to the technique of the eagle's claw, the tiger's claw is different from the eagle's claw, the eagle's claw is the five fingers scattered and enclosed in a circle, while the five fingers of our tiger's claw are only enclosed in a semicircle." ”
Jiang Feng changed his hand, imitating Hong Zhennan's hand and grabbed a jar, I don't know if I don't try, it's not good to try, grabbing the jar like this is much more difficult to catch than just now.
Hong Zhennan motioned for Jiang Feng to put it down again, and then put his hand on the mouth of the can: "Take your time, first put your claws out of the mouth of the can, and slowly sense the most suitable position." ”
"Practicing claw skills is actually the same as Zama, you have to be able to use skill, if you hold on to the jar, you can't last long, the most important thing is that the claw power practiced in that way is death power, and there is no outbreak when the enemy is ......"
After studying with Hong Zhennan for about two hours, Jiang Feng just found a little feeling, and then heard Hong Zhennan say: "It's almost time, I'm going to the guild hall to arrange the test of Ip Man, do you stay at home to practice, or go with your teacher?" ”
Jiang Feng wanted to stay and practice, but he was worried that he was not there, in case there was any accident, there was no way to remedy it in time, and after weighing the pros and cons, he replied: "I'll go with Master to have a look, and I'll come back in the afternoon to practice again." ”
Hong Zhennan nodded: "Go back to the room to change clothes, and in ten minutes, get in the car at the door and wait for me." ”
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When the Mercedes-Benz 220 stopped outside the door of the hall, the other disciples of the Hong Sect were already waiting at the door, and they were waiting for Hong Zhennan together, as well as two people from the martial arts hall, and the short sleeves of these people were printed with the Junting Martial Arts Hall and Zheng Li as the martial arts hall respectively.
Hong Zhennan opened the car door and got out of the car, and the two masters of the martial arts hall greeted him:
"Brother Hong!"
"Brother Hong!"
Hong Zhennan nodded, pointed to Jiang Feng behind him and said: "This is the son of my old friend, who has worshiped under my door, I want him to inherit my mantle, and I will take care of the two of you in the future." ”
The two of them looked at Jiang Feng's eyes and nodded at the same time.
Hong Zhennan introduced Jiang Feng again: "This is the director of the Junting Martial Arts Pavilion, Uncle Luo Junting Luo, and this is Uncle Zheng of the Zheng Liwei Martial Arts Pavilion, they are all friends of the martial arts hall for many years. ”
Jiang Feng stepped forward and apologized and said, "I've seen Uncle Luo, I've seen Uncle Zheng." These two people must be Hong Zhennan's die-hard supporters.
In the original play, whether it was when Ip Man accepted the challenge, or when Tornado beat the acting disciples in the ring, only the two of them charged forward, and the others were mostly wise people who protected themselves.
"Teachers and nephews don't have to be polite!" Luo Junting came to Jiang Feng's side and patted him heavily on the shoulder: "The apprentice that Brother Hong is looking for is not only a talent, but also has a great physique, he is a good one!" ”
Zheng Liwei stepped forward and pulled him aside, and said with a displeased face: "Go aside, what should you do if you shoot my nephew roughly?" ”
Luo Junting's face was angry: "The surname is Zheng, are you finding fault?" I'm not stupid, can my subordinates not be serious? ”
Zheng Liwei pouted: "Although you are not stupid, you always like to be stupid, who knows if you are stupid at this time." Speaking of this, Zheng Liwei looked at Jiang Feng with a kind face: "How about the nephew, did this guy hurt you?" ”
Jiang Feng was speechless for a while: How can I answer this? I really didn't expect the two of you to be so out of tune.
Hong Zhennan saw Jiang Feng's embarrassment, and waved his hand to interrupt the two: "In front of the juniors, what is the trouble?" I'm not afraid of being laughed at. It's almost time, let's go inside! ”
The group followed Hong Zhennan into the hall of the inner hall, the other martial arts hall masters stepped forward to make a polite gesture, all the hall masters sat down, and the Hongmen disciples carried in a square table with a length and width of one meter and two meters from the outside, and placed a round table with a diameter of about two meters on the square table.
No one from the other sects brought in two stools, face down and legs up, arranged in a few circles around the table.
These tables and stools are the rings of Ip Man's martial arts competition.
As soon as the tables and stools were set, Ip Man appeared at the door of the hall.
Hong Zhennan stood up, nodded at Ip Man, and said loudly: "Masters, this is Ip Man, he wants to start a sect in Hong Kong, and according to the rules of the Hong Kong martial arts world, come here to accept the challenge." ”
"The ring is this table, limited to one stick of incense, falling outside the table counts, surrender is considered a loss, is there a problem?"
Ye Man nodded to indicate that there was no problem, Shi Shiran walked to the table, he didn't play any tricks, he stepped on a nearby stool very usually, and jumped on the table with his strength.
"Light the incense, time!" Hong Zhennan shouted: "That master, are you willing to compete with Master Ye?" ”