After Hong Zhennan heard this, he immediately stepped forward and cupped his fists at Ye Wen, saying,"Hello, Mr. Ye. Welcome to Island H.
I hope you can succeed in your challenge and open a school on Island H.”
After Hong Zhennan accepted Chu Jiang as his disciple, his temper had changed a lot. He was no longer as irritable.
Previously, because Black Star had taken over the area of Nine Dragons, Superintendent Yang had not collected any protection fees, so the dojos and his brothers were doing quite well.
Now, he had nothing to worry about. The pressure was almost gone.
Chu Jiang had also bought some special medicine for him from abroad, and his condition had improved a lot.
Chu Jiang also told him not to get angry and to maintain a calm state of mind. This would also change his condition.
He was now supportive of any martial masters who wanted to open a martial arts academy and teach disciples. Of course, they had to be able to last for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
After all, they were all Chinese people and martial artists. Most importantly, no matter how the other sects competed, they could not compete with the Hong Fist.
After Hong Zhennan greeted Ye Wen, Fatty came over with handcuffs.
He said to Ye Wen, his disciple, and Ah Ji,""Bring it! Follow me back to the police station."
Chu Jiang was just about to step forward and scold Fatty when Hong Zhennan stretched out his hand to block him.
" No matter what, Fatty is still a police officer. Your Black Star is too famous, so don't cause trouble."”
Chu Jiang didn't go forward after hearing Hong Zhennan's words.
Seeing that Chu Jiang didn't say anything, Hong Zhennan also said to Fatty,""I'll send someone to pay the bail later.”
Fatty nodded and waved his hand. A few policemen came forward and took the three people away.
Three days later, Zhennan Martial Arts School.
On the open-air training field, there were two distinct groups of people.
These two groups of people were the masters and disciples of the big sects. In the middle of them was a round table surrounded by countless stools. The stools were all placed upside down.
There were two chairs in front of the round table. Chu Jiang and Hong Zhennan sat on the chairs, and behind them were the Hong Quan brothers.
"I've fought in this arena dozens of times before.
However, there weren't any stools below. There were knives everywhere.”
Chu Jiang almost spat out the tea he was drinking when he heard the master's bragging! Big brother, you can't brag like this, right? Knives? Why didn't you say that it was all poop?
"Ye Wen…Have you heard of it?"
"Just by hearing this name, you know it's hopeless! Never heard of it."
Can the two of you be more reliable? Did the strength of a fist technique depend on its name? Then if I call you Chu Jiang Ritian, will you all have to worship me?
"Speaking of amazing, who can compare to your Master Luo!”
"Same here, Master Zheng."
Chu Jiang was really speechless. The two of them were really enough! Was there anyone who would flatter themselves like this? I'll see how the two of you are going to pay back the bragging you've done now!
"Are you going up later?"
"If you want to go, I'll go too. Don't say so much.”
After saying that, Master Zheng raised his teacup and gestured to Master Luo.
"Master, Senior Brother, Ye Wen is here.”
Hearing Ah Ji's words, Chu Jiang and Hong Zhennan put down their teacups at the same time.
Looking at the entrance, they saw Ye Wen walking slowly towards them alone.
What a grandmaster's bearing! Can I say that he is indeed Ye Wen?
When Hong Zhennan saw Ye Wen, he stood up and shouted to the masters on both sides,""Masters, this is Ye Wen.
He wanted to establish a sect on Island H, so he was here to meet his friends and accept everyone's challenge.
Ye Wen, if you surrender, you lose. If you fall off the table, you lose.
If you were still standing on the table after the incense stick was burned, you would have been killed.
Everyone here will call you Master Ye in the future.
I wish you success in your challenge. You can open a school on Island H to teach disciples! If there's no problem, we'll start?"
Ye Wen cupped his fists and said to Hong Zhennan,""Thank you, Master Hong!"
After saying that, Ye Wen took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and slowly walked towards the round table.
Master Luo, who was sitting on a chair, curled his lips and said,"No way! Just walk up like that? Not really!"
Ye Wen jumped onto the round table, and the Hong Quan disciples at the side immediately lit up the incense.
Ye Wen looked around the round table, cupped his fists and said,""Hello, masters. I am Ye Wen.
The Wing Chun Sect of Buddha Mountain was under the tutelage of Chen Huashun.
Please give me your guidance."
His words were neither servile nor overbearing, showing the bearing of a grandmaster.
Zhennan Hong nodded secretly when he saw this. He said to the masters on both sides,"Is there any friend who wants to go up and test Mr. Ye's skills first?”
These masters were all old foxes who had been on Island H for more than ten to twenty years.
He knew that the bird that sticks out gets shot, so he was reluctant to go to the table and fight with Ye Wen.
Master Luo couldn't sit still anymore and said,"Good! Then I'll go and grab the first prize!"
Master Luo stood up and jumped three times before landing on the round table.
Chu Jiang could tell that this fellow practiced the Monkey Fist Hack.
For Ye Wen who practiced Wing Chun, his lower body wasn't very stable.
Chu Jiang didn't need to look to know how he was beaten down. After all, he was a man who had watched movies.
Master Luo cupped his fists and said,"Fists and kicks are blind! Be careful, brother!"
After saying that, he started fighting with Ye Wen. The two people on the round table started fighting.
However, Master Luo was obviously at a disadvantage. He was punched several times by Ye Wen's hands.
Master Luo suddenly leaped into the air and kicked Ye Wen's head. Ye Wen swung his left arm and blocked Master Luo's powerful kick.
At the same time, he punched Master Luo's face with his right fist. Master Luo fell onto the round table and rolled out of the table. Master Luo stood up quickly, but he was already standing at the edge of the round table. He tried his best to stand up with his arms swinging.
In fact, he had already lost at this time. As long as Ye Wen attacked, even if he had the ability to overturn the sky, he would still fly out of the table.
However, Ye Wen didn't take advantage of Master Luo. He just squinted his eyes and waited for Master Luo with his Wing Chun stance.
Master Luo's body sank, and he instantly jumped into the air with the help of the force, kicking out a series of kicks at Ye Wen.
Ye Wen waved his hands, pa, blocking Master Luo's attack.
The two of them exchanged a few more moves, but unfortunately, Master Luo could not do anything to Ye Wen.
Master Luo circled around Ye Wen, and with a blink of his eyes, he sent a whip kick towards Ye Wen's head.
Ye Wen blocked with both arms and kicked Master Luo's lower body with his left foot. Pa! Master Luo was kicked onto the table by Ye Wen. Just as Master Luo was about to get up, Ye Wen beat him to it. Ye Wen's right knee was already on his waist.
Anyone who could afford to lose would take the initiative to admit defeat at this time.
However, Master Luo didn't admit defeat. Instead, he grabbed Ye Wen's leg with his right hand when Ye Wen put down his hands. Ye Wen reacted quickly and kicked his hand with his left foot.
"Aiya!"
Ye Wen swung his right fist and hit his head again.
At the same time, he exerted force with his right leg and sent Master Luo flying.
Master Luo fell off the round table, smashed a few stools, and cried out in pain.
"Aiya!"
He retracted his hands like a monkey and slid them to Master Zheng's table.
Master Zheng held back his laughter and asked him softly.
"Master Luo, are you alright?"”
"It's fine!" Master Luo replied stubbornly.”
Then, his disciples ran up and helped him up.
The boastful master looked at Master Luo and said,""If there was a knife below, he would already be dead! You can't fight like this."
Master Luo's body shook and shook off the disciples who were supporting him.
She staggered and sat down on a chair with the help of the table.
"This table is very slippery! Master Zheng, it's your turn!"
Master Zheng held his teacup and looked at the masters of the other boxing halls.
"Please!"
"Master Zheng, let's go!"
Seeing that everyone said so, Master Zheng put down his teacup, stood up, and walked to the round table.
This Ye Wen was not someone he could beat. Master Luo was only on par with him.
Although Master Luo practiced the Monkey Fist Armor, it caused his lower body to be unstable.
However, it was also difficult for him to win!
"Master Zheng! This table is very slippery!"
Master Zheng didn't have the time to look at Master Luo, whose face was bruised and swollen. Instead, he took three steps and jumped onto the table from the stool.
Master Zheng cupped his fists at Ye Wen and said,""Please!"
"Please!"
As soon as the word 'please' fell, he made a starting stance of the Eight Trigrams Palm and began to swim around the round table!
This was Master Zheng's specialty, the Swimming Eight Trigrams Palm!
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