The Kunqu opera troupe was kicked off the stage by Nanyang masters before the song was finished. The audience below gave up and some people yelled at him to get out of the way. Until Ip Man walked up the stairs to the middle of the stage and said a few words to the masters with fists in his hands.

After speaking, order in the lobby gradually returned to normal. Both the sisters from Jinlou and the martial arts masters all calmed down and stared at the two people on the stage.

Ip Man is just like in the movie, with his feet open and Yangma, and his hands covered with hand guards to perform the starting position.

The Nanyang master, whose hands were wrapped with cloth belts, didn't say much. He took two steps forward on tiptoes and whipped his legs with a whip.

Snap.

Ip Man used his hand guard to block outwards, and then came up with a Japanese punch to attack the opponent's upper plate.

Nanyang masters use Muay Thai, which has strong medium and long-distance output, but is weak in close-up short strikes and hand skills. If you dare to let Ip Man get close, if you fail to hit, you quickly retreat, move to the side to dodge, and at the same time raise your knees and bend your elbows.

, form a blocking posture to guard against Ip Man's attack.

Everyone was attracted by the battle on the stage, staring intently at the two people who were constantly testing the strength of their opponents and looking for gaps. Chao Teng, the master of the Shaolin Hongquan martial arts gym, also brought the women around him to encourage Ip Man.

Lin Yue did not pay attention to the fight on the stage, his eyes swept over the body of another Nanyang master, his expression was quite playful.

The man was also looking at him, looking very arrogant as he kept chewing.

Hostility echoed between the two people. If Ip Man and the Nanyang master with cloth-banded hands hadn't occupied the stage, I'm afraid that man would have already declared a challenge to him.

Crack.

Snap.

ha!

The fight on the stage was still going on. Ip Man slapped away the elbow from the Nanyang master with one hand, turned his hand and thrust out with his finger. The opponent turned his head and dodged past him. Unexpectedly, his finger moved sideways, and his five fingers scraped against the door of his face, almost injuring him.

to his eyeballs.

The Nanyang master quickly swept his legs to force Ip Man back. The tip of his left toe was slightly on the ground, and he kicked hard with his front leg.

Ip Man protected his head with both arms and pushed forward. The Nanyang expert flew back due to the force. After giving up a gap, he turned sharply, used a crocodile tail swing, and kicked hard in reverse.

This was the most powerful kick by a Nanyang master since the beginning of the war. It seemed that Ip Man could not avoid it, and the hearts of everyone in the audience suddenly rose to their throats.

It was too late to say that, but it was too soon. The Wing Chun successor lowered his waist and sat on the horse, tilting his head, kicking his legs and making a whining sound pass over his shoulders.

Ye Wen's bent left foot suddenly exerted force, he thrust his body upwards, hugged the Nanyang master's leg and twisted it outward, lowering his right foot and bending the leg of the master.

The Nanyang master's center of gravity was unbalanced and his support was broken. He fell to his knees with a thud. Ye Wen stepped forward, held down the side of the Nanyang master's face and gave him a virtual blow.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, because according to the rules of the martial arts world, Ip Man won this battle.

He cupped his fists towards the audience, turned his head and glanced upstairs. His eyes stayed on Shachu for a few seconds, then moved to Lin Yue's face.

Before going on stage to compete, the two of them passed by each other, and the cheap junior said one sentence plus one word - "be careful of kicking back" and "throw".

Until he knocked the Nanyang master to the ground, he couldn't help but have doubts. It seemed that this cheap junior brother knew the fighting skills of the Nanyang people very well. If it hadn't been for the reminder just now, I'm afraid it would have taken a lot more effort to win the battle.

At this moment, Lin Yue made a small move.

I saw him pick up the walnuts in the dried fruit plate and shoot them out with shaking hands.

Phew~

Sharp sound passing through.

What followed was a miserable groan. Ye Wen looked back and saw that the Nanyang man who had just been knocked to the ground was covering his left temple with a painful expression on his face. It seemed that he was about to sneak attack him from behind, but was thrown by Lin Yue.

The walnut hit my head.

"Despicable and obscene!"

"Still want to make a sneak attack?"

“Can Nanyang people not afford to lose?”

Angry questions rang out from the audience, and many people turned to look at Yajian. However, they did not wait for Sha Chu's explanation, but saw a thrilling scene.

The dark-skinned Nanyang man made a move on Lin Yue.

He was sitting and the opponent was standing, and the punch was aimed at the face.

The Nanyang people's punches are so fast that they can't even see the shadow of their fists clearly.

Lin Yue leaned back and swiped his fist close to the tip of his nose. The wind of the fist moved the hair on his forehead to one side.

The hiding was very thrilling and clever. Master Liang and others were sweating for him.

The Nanyang man's punch missed, and he was about to turn his stab into a sweep. Unexpectedly, a foot quickly reached out and collapsed on his toe, causing a pain like bone cracking all the way up, interrupting his combo.

Lin Yue swung his arm outwards and punched the Nanyang man in the lower abdomen. The Nanyang man tightened his abdomen and lowered his head under the stimulation of pain from the soles of his feet and abdomen.

Snap!

Just hear a crisp sound.

Lin Yue slapped his palms on the armrests of the chair, used the force to stand up, pushed his knees up, and stabbed the Nanyang man hard in the face.

The people in the audience only saw a string of blood beads bursting out. Driven by the recoil, the Nanyang man flew backwards. His body hit the guardrail at the back and fell directly into the stairs. He rolled to the bottom of the stage before stopping. His hands and feet twitched several times.

People stopped moving.

When Shachu saw this scene, he stood up with a cry, but before he could go to Lin Yue to settle the score, Mr. Fu grabbed his arm, tightening his fingers tighter and tighter: "The juniors exchange martial arts training experiences, we seniors should calm down and calm down."

It would be better to come and watch."

The man surnamed Lin was very cunning and injured two Nanyang boxers in a row. The Foshan people took advantage of this. Of course, Mr. Fu could just watch quietly.

"let go."

Sha Chu shouted, but when he saw Mr. Fu turning a deaf ear, his eyes turned cold and he suddenly got angry.

The fist wind is fierce and powerful, as powerful as breaking a bamboo.

Mr. Fu was as motionless as a mountain, with one move like a seal, he stuck the incoming punch and moved it to the side of his body, dissipating 30% of Sha Chu's strength, then circled, pressed his hands outward, and used the force to shake off Sha Chu's energy.

When the opponent steps back, he holds his wrist and pulls forward.

The way of Tai Chi is to use softness to overcome hardness, and to use four ounces to lift a thousand pounds.

The energy in Shachu's body was like riding a roller coaster, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Only a few people noticed the fight between Mr. Fu and Sha Chu. More people focused on the situation below. Even President Li and Huang Yiping got up from their chairs and stuck their heads out to look at the stage.

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Ye Wen was the first to go over to check on the situation. After checking the physical condition of the Nanyang master, his face looked a little ugly. He was followed closely by an officer of the Jingwu Association. He went over to touch the man and saw that there was no reaction. He used

He opened his eyelids with his hand and looked at his pupils, then put his fingers under his nose to feel his breathing. He stood up loudly, looked at President Li and others and said, "Dead...dead..."

Dead?

Lin Yue beat the Nanyang master to death?

This is too harsh a move.

Most of the people present looked at him in shock.

A flash of fear flashed across the face of the guy whose head was broken by a walnut. As a companion, he knew very well that the man's skills, both in terms of resistance to beating and reaction speed, were superior to his. But now he was beaten to death by Lin Yue?

If the person who challenged me just now was not Ip Man but the person on the stage, maybe he would have died by now.

Everyone thought it was Lin Yue who beat the man to death with his heavy hand.

Only he himself knew otherwise. The knee strike just now could indeed kill his opponent, but at the last moment he withdrew a quarter of his strength. The whole concussion was no problem. To say that he could beat the person to death was almost meaningless. After all, the opponent was a martial arts expert.

People's physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary people.

But why...

Grandma, can you not look at me like this? As if I beat someone to death on purpose.

Lin Yue was speechless.

There was a commotion at the end of the court. The ladies in the hall had never seen such a battle before. They all changed their faces and were anxious to stay away from this land of right and wrong.

"Master Lin, things are getting serious, please leave quickly."

In the chaos, someone pulled his arm. Lin Yue turned around and saw that it was Master Liao.

"Hey, I really didn't expect him to be so careless."

Master Liao shuddered and thought to himself, what's going on with this guy? He looked calm and composed even after beating someone to death. Didn't he know that if Mr. Fu hadn't stopped him, Shachu would have already killed him?

If Master Liao knew that those who died in the hands of Master Lin did not have a regiment or a reinforced battalion, perhaps he could understand his feelings.

"President Li and President Huang said they would handle the matter here and let you go first."

What else could he say at this time, he could only shrug his shoulders and follow Master Liao to the back door of Jinlou. Master Liao pushed him into the alley, went back, locked the door, and left.

Lin Yue did not regard killing the Nanyang people as a big deal at all. After all, they were the ones who took action first and he was acting in legitimate defense.

The night was already dark, and dark clouds covered the moon in the sky.
Chapter completed!