Ye Man was also a little surprised, he had already seen that this precious apprentice of his had very good physical fitness, not only was he born with divine power, but he was also physically strong. The ability of the pen to resist www.biquge.info attack is also different from ordinary people, and he is a very good martial arts seedling.

People are selfish.

Coupled with Jiang Wen's filial piety, Ip Man decided to focus on cultivating Jiang Wen.

Perhaps, a generation of grandmasters will be produced under his hands.

One afternoon, Ye Man was instructing his disciples to practice, and of course, Jiang Wen was the key target.

"Your style of play is not right, the moves are fixed, although you have to learn, but you can't learn by death, you have to use it flexibly, and you can't be limited and controlled by the moves......"

"When fighting, we should also pay attention to Wing Chun, we are defending in the middle, attacking and defending, punching out, we can only give seven points of strength, and the remaining three points are used to defend ......"

"If a small thought is not right, it will be wrong for life; Practicing martial arts is like this, and being a person is like this......"

Ye Man stood in front of Jiang Wen and personally guided: "Come, let's practice our hands first!" ”

After Ye Man's personal guidance, Jiang Wen benefited a lot, and felt that a magical door to martial arts was open to him......

An afternoon passed quickly.

Just as the disciples were about to disperse, Ip Man stopped everyone.

"Tomorrow, let's all come early and go see Western boxing."

Hearing this, Jiang Wen was shocked.

He had almost forgotten something so important.

If the original plot develops, there will be an accident in the Western boxing competition tomorrow, and Hong Boxing's master "Hong Zhennan" will be killed in the ring by the British boxing champion "Tornado" because of an old disease.

"Alright, let's go to rest early!"

After Ip Man finished speaking, he went back to the inner house with his hands behind his back.

The disciples also stayed overnight, and those who went home went home and dispersed.

Coming out of the martial arts hall, Jiang Wen's mind was very messy.

"What the hell is going to be? In order to save Master Hong? ”

This question bothered him deeply and kept him awake at night.

……

The next morning.

In the temporarily renovated martial arts arena at a certain venue, Ip Man took all the apprentices to sit in the audience and came to watch early.

The drums in the venue were beating continuously, and the disciples of Hong Quan were performing Hong Quan in the ring.

Jiang Wen, but he had no intention of watching.

At this moment, he frowned, and his face was very ugly.

Because he found that it was not easy to complete this task.

Jiang Wen, who has watched the movie, knows that Hong Zhennan is also a very principled person, and foreigners have violated his bottom line, even if he dies, he must maintain the reputation of Chinese martial arts.

As long as the conflict occurs, it will be difficult for Jiang Wen to stop the stubborn Hong Zhennan.

Moreover, Jiang Wen found that the task released by the system had a certain conflict with the third side quest and the main quest.

If Hong Zhennan hadn't died, would there be a series of plots behind? Will the Huayang boxing competition that foreigners have to host because of public opinion?

Without the Huayang Boxing Tournament, how could Jiang Wen raise the popularity of Wing Chun and raise the standard for completing the task in the remaining time?

All the problems made Jiang Wen think about it with a headache.

To save or not to save?

Jiang Wen was very entangled.

"Arwen, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so bad? Isn't it uncomfortable? ”

Jiang Wenqiang smiled and shook his head: "Thank you Master for your concern, I'm fine." ”

At this time, Hong Zhennan saw Ip Man and walked over.

"Master Ye!"

"Master Hong!" Ye Man hurriedly stood up and arched his hand: "Thank you for a few tickets." ”

At this time, the two have already released their previous suspicions.

Hong Zhennan said even more politely: "Later, all the sects will go up to perform martial arts, and you ask your apprentices to also go up and show their hands, and take the opportunity to let more people know about Wing Chun." ”

Ip Man looked grateful, smiled and nodded: "Okay!" ”

Hong Zhennan also had to visit the next master in the martial arts world, and after explaining the matter, he left.

Looking at Hong Zhennan's back, Jiang Wen's eyes were complicated.

……

In the audience of foreigners, the ghost head sat on a chair, awkward.

The injury of being trampled by Jiang Wen last time has not healed until now. As soon as he remembered that he couldn't play with women anymore, the ghost's face was gloomy and terrifying.

At this time, an Englishman with a sturdy figure walked over.

"Hello, guys."

The ghost head endured the pain and stood up: "Hello Taylor. ”

Taylor, is the real name of the British boxing champion "Tornado".

"What's that?" Taylor looked at the performance in the ring and couldn't help but ask.

The ghost head replied with a smile, "Before the game started, we prepared a show for you. ”

"Thank you."

Several people sat down again and watched the performance in the ring.

Tyler, the boxing champion, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but ask inexplicably, "What the hell is this?" British-pantomime? …… Why are they dancing and shouting at the same time? ”

The ghost head laughed when he heard this, and said with a mocking smile: "Taylor, it's not a pantomime, it's a Chinese martial art, and they believe that shouting will make them more powerful." ”

"Really? Chinese martial arts? Taylor looked disdainful, and then laughed mischievously, "Then I'll go and give them a reason to scream, okay?" ”

"Go ahead!"

The ghost head and the other foreigner both laughed.

Eager to try, Taylor immediately stood up and made his way to the ring.

Watching these people's performances, Taylor's eyes were full of disdain, staring at the disciples performing Hongquan in the ring like monkeys.

The host immediately said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the boxing king seems to be very interested in Chinese martial arts. ”

After speaking, I repeated it again in Chinese.

At this time, the Hongquan disciples finished their performances and were thanking the audience.

Taylor looked puzzled, shrugged his shoulders and said he was bored, and felt that he should show everyone the real power.

"Good!" Taylor spoke loudly, attracting the attention of all the audience.

Facing the Hongquan disciple, Taylor pointed to his chest and said loudly, "Hit me!" ”

Seeing that these people didn't understand, Taylor gestured again: "Punch me!" ”

Hongmen's big disciple "Zheng Weiji's" face changed, and there was no longer a trace of smile.

Things have developed to this point, if he can't see that Taylor is actually here to make trouble, then all the years he has lived will be in vain.

Looking at Taylor's arrogant appearance, Zheng Weiji punched out......

Bang!

The sound of fists to flesh rang out.

But boxing champion Taylor didn't even move his body, and took a punch from Zheng Weiji, looking relaxed.

"Cool!"

Seeing this scene, the foreigners in the audience all applauded warmly and gave it to their boxing champion.

Taylor looked at Zheng Weiji with disdain, and said with a sneer: "Use some strength, come on!" ”

Although Zheng Weiji couldn't hear English, he understood that this foreign devil was definitely not a good word.

Moreover, in the audience below, the laughter of foreigners embarrassed Zheng Weiji even more.

Jiang Wen was also very unhappy, and wanted to go up and say to this foreign devil: Is there a kind of let me try to punch him?