Chapter 140: The Great Storm

'Smack! ''Bang! ''Smack! ''Boom! ’

Cai Li Fo steps steadily, one step at a time, on the right horse, hanging hammer, four flat horses, left handicap; A set of white model boxing, wearing, throwing, hanging, piggybacking, inserting, left fist right palm, left palm right fist, interspersed with short hands and leg skills, hard and soft, varied, south fist and north leg Cai Li Fo, that is to say this characteristic.

"Master's top or not?"

"I know, but the master seems to be so tired."

"This time, it's a big deal, and the signboards of the five gyms are going to fall!"

"Do you know how to count, doesn't Uncle Leopard of Li Jiaquan count?"

"I'm going to pee and pee, and it's a second, and I can't even see it!"

"I'll pick, the five famous boards in Guangdong, Hong, Liu, Cai, Li, Mo, one defeat three, if Master Zu knows, will he be angry and burst out of?"

"If it explodes, it will explode, so be careful when you go to bed at night! Beware of the ghost! ”

The two apprentices went into the water on the field, and the two guys on the field also played almost, Tang Long's hook and leak hand sticky and sticky, straight with the curve, the left arm wipe, a retreat, an attack, tied hand punch, the right hand pressed, lifted, flipped, pressed the hand to turn the back fist, a volt second-hand, the two hands continued to play and contract, the hand turned with the waist, a drum, crackling and beating, hanging hands, pushing, inch, hard to break the other party's shelf, knocked this Master Bao to the ground.

"Damn, I really lost again!"

"Cai Li Fo, Cai's boxing's short hand and leg skills, the Buddha's palm, and the Li family's long-hand play, the power lies in the many routines, the strength of the fist, and the rapid change, but this hall owner, you fight around, a punch is a punch, a kick is a kick, you know that you are a deep fire, and those who don't know think you are playing Tai Chi Lak!"

"Do you have any martial arts, lose, and be sarcastic?" One of the disciples was not angry.

"You can't beat it, you don't say it, you think you're my mother!" Tang Long wiped his sweat and said word by word, "If you make a mistake, you have to admit it, and you have to stand firm when you are beaten!" If you have the ability, call here! ”

Lin Fatzi saw that Tang Long was already fighting more and more crazy, and he was afraid that he would not be physically exhausted, so he hurriedly stopped in the middle, and made a cross posture with his hands: "Stop!" Stop it! stop! Today's martial arts conference is officially over, if you want to fight, let's fight again tomorrow! ”

Tang Long's eyes swept around, and most of the people who had been in a large circle had dispersed, most of them were beaten by the master and ran away with the apprentices; smiled coldly, this is the rule of the martial arts world? If you can't fight, you can fight, and if you can't fight, you can run?

"Today I'm going to sweep the southern boxing, and tomorrow I'm going to fight the northern boxing, I just want to see how much face you can lose!!"

"Pavilion Master Li of the Baji Boxing Gym, do you think I can't get out of this street now?"

In Uncle Li's pale face, Tang Long walked out step by step with the cripple, and looked back at Chashipin Street, which was still lively and prosperous on the surface, "The place of the Hong Kong martial arts world? I thought it was so powerful, wasn't it just a group of rich second generations who broke their property. ”

"Hey, cripple, where's the nearest hospital nearby?"

"Don't go to the hospital, it's so expensive, go to the old man, his methods are so beautiful!"

"Young and vigorous, in the end, young and vigorous!" Uncle He rubbed his legs for the cripple boy and said to Tang Long next to him: "You are too impulsive, don't think that Chasbin Street is just a dozen boxing gyms, that's a signboard, you hit it, pull your pants and connect the eggs, the entire Chinese martial arts circle will have a big storm, Chinatown, Triad, Australia's Chinatown, they opened a boxing gym outside, not relying on the name of martial arts, now that the hometown has been demolished, if it spreads, there will be no face!" ”

"I don't want it, what's the use of saving face." Tang Long closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, "Uncle, you don't know, on our mainland, martial arts are about to turn into dances; I always thought that it would be better here, but I didn't expect it to be half a pound to eight taels, blind obedience and imitation, conservative and traditional, not the pursuit of progress at all, I smashed the field today, and I can still leave them a pair of underwear, if it is the Japanese, Koreans, Americans to smash, then there is really no foundation. ”

"They clamored about the rules of their ancestors at every turn, and they didn't want to think about it, in a few hundred years, whether they wanted to or not, they would have to be ancestors sooner or later, at that time, what could they leave to their descendants?"

"Damn, uncle, they won't let people cut us, will they?" Fat Lin shrunk his neck and said worriedly.

"What age is this, no, it was twenty or thirty years ago, it was about the same, at that time, the red sticks, big soles, and double-flower red sticks in various clubs were all named in various boxing gyms, and the real fighters were far from now," Uncle He shook his head and said: "Now, it should be a tea banquet first, tea, it's not a good tea, a banquet, a Hongmen banquet, if you can solve the problem in private, you can talk about peace, you can't talk about it, and then start fighting." ”

'Bang-' The door was opened suddenly, and Dong Haonan broke in, "Servant Street, you are really an old immortal, I don't know that you are my little guy, I ** his mother!" ”

"It's okay, Brother Haonan," the cripple smiled, "The master has helped me fight!" ”

This Hong Kong **, although he is not a good person, is really very righteous, and said excitedly: "Although we had a misunderstanding before, but the department, you help my brother, and in the future, I will be my own friend!" Friend's wife, don't be bullied, I know the reason, the first day of the little sister to drink tea and admit the mistake"

Unexpectedly, Lin Fatzi hit the snake with the stick, and immediately said with a shy face: "Brother Haonan, since everyone is a friend, when will you take me to do authentic horse killing chickens!" ”

"No problem, one word!"

"Since it's okay, Qianqian and I will leave first," Tang Long got up and said.

"Master, where are you going?" The cripple looked at him nervously, as did the others.

Tang Long couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said helplessly: "I ask you, the master is also going to have dinner, and the master is also going to go shopping with his girlfriend, I'm not a crazy boy, how can I fight and kill every day." ”

Seeing the backs of the two disappear into the welfare home, Dong Haonan immediately turned into a gossip face, "Hey, cripple, isn't that kid really powerful, I heard that he overturned six boxing gyms by himself." ”

"It's really powerful, so sharp, have you ever watched "Ip Man", one hit ten!"

"That's easy to do," Brother Haonan's eyes lit up: "Don't worry, I'm angry, I'll definitely get you out!" ”

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, Tang Long was woken up by Lin Fatzi again, "Big brother, I call you big brother!" It's only half past six now, and the martial arts hall opens at nine o'clock, and the kick is not kicking now, I haven't seen you so active in school, what are you doing? ”

"It's amazing! It's a big deal! Lin Fatzi's face was full of excitement: "I'll get up at five o'clock and go out to buy breakfastβ€”β€”"

"Wait, you're going out to buy breakfast at five o'clock?"

"I'm hungry, don't interrupt!"

"Okay, you say."

"I passed by a newsstand and thought about it, since I came to Hong Kong, of course I wanted to buy a copy of "Dragon, Tiger and Leopard" to see, so I went to a newsstand," the fat man spread his hand and dropped three or five copies: "Headline Daily, Sing Tao Daily, Wen Wei Po, Ming Pao, look, look at the headline!" ”

"The Mysterious Continent swept the martial arts, and copied the six factions in a row, just like Zhang Wuji's decisive battle against Guangmingding"

"Good majesty, the heirs of Jeet Kune Do return to Hong Kong and Kowloon, vowing to challenge traditional martial arts"

"The true identity of the challenger is exposed, and it is suspected that he is the successor of the Demon Gate"

"By the way, there's this oneβ€”"

Tang Long opened it and took a look, the title was simple, only five words, "Martial Arts Storm"!!

"Damn, early in the morning, I didn't brush my teeth and my face was not washed, so you let me see the myth," Tang Long's face was full of sluggishness.

'Ding Dongβ€”' the doorbell rang.

"Sir, you courier."

"Thank you," Tang Long opened it and looked at it, his face becoming serious.

"What's that?"

"Hongmen Banquet!"

He threw the invitation on the table, and wrote three words at the end of the post.

Shuangfeng Tower

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