After hearing what the waiter said, Lin Yue frowned. He knew that the Masan Sanhui would cause trouble in Jinlou and injure boxers from Guangdong and Guangxi, but he did not expect that there was some deviation from the plot of the movie and that guy would target him.

"Where's Mr. Gong?"

The waiter shook his head: "Mr. Gong disappeared as soon as the banquet was over."

Lin Yue thought that the old man should have gone to find his senior brother Ding Lianshan.

"Let's go over and have a look."

After speaking, he followed the waiter and walked outside.

According to what was shown in the movie, even if he and Ip Man didn't take action, Gong Baosen would give Ma San a good beating when he came back. After all, they were here to do big things and were not aggressive.

Northern boxers went south to teach their skills, and what they taught was "national martial arts". The purpose was to unite people's hearts and build a strong country.

This time when Gong Baosen came to Foshan, he wanted to find someone who could lead the southern boxers northward. They said they were passing on their skills, but in fact they wanted to mobilize southern warriors to resist Japan and save the country.

What Ma San did was not to overshadow the guest, but to deceive others too much. If it was serious, it would even cause antagonism between the north and the south, and the situation of the Chinese martial arts as a family created by the five tigers going to Jiangnan would disappear.

Ip Man did not move, still sitting at the round table in the opium shop, smoking quietly, occasionally lighting the ashtray to knock off the ashes in front of him.

…

In the golden building.

The window lattice was broken, the chairs were overturned several times, and the kiln sisters hid in a place with few people in panic, fearing that they would be injured by those lawless guys.

Ma San stood in the crowd, looking at the southern boxers around him with a cold face. There were several people lying at his feet, still moaning and wailing, and they looked like they were seriously injured.

Huang Yiping tried hard to restrain the Foshan boxers and prevent them from fighting Ma San.

Opposite, the people from the Guangzhou Jingwu Association looked at their own people lying on the ground with fear on their faces.

As soon as Gong Baosen left, Ma San brazenly said, "You have to go to the mountain gate to worship Buddha in the temple, and if you want to see the real Buddha, you have to go through Ma San first." The people of the Guangzhou Jingwu Association were angered by him, and they found out that the gap was quite big when they took action. , beating the opponent's teeth all over the ground.

Seeing that the people from the Guangzhou Jingwu Association did not dare to take the lead, he turned his hostility to the Foshan Jingwu Association and injured the masters of Qinglong Martial Arts Hall Liang and Qingyun Hall successively. The seniors were afraid of losing and did not dare to join. The juniors went up and gave it to me for free, but now no one in the entire Jinlou dared to challenge.

"Back then, Huo Daxia defeated the Russian strongmen in Shanghai and founded the Jingwu Society in order to promote national martial arts and strengthen the people's health. More than ten years later, branches of the Jingwu Society were opened one after another, but Huo Daxia's original intention of founding the Jingwu Society has been You have completely forgotten that opening a martial arts gym and teaching apprentices to make money is quite good. Some people regard it as a way to curry favor with local wealthy gentry and officials, turning a clean martial arts field into a casino, a shopping mall, and a place of power. .”

"Business requires harmony and wealth, and martial arts practitioners must differentiate themselves. Today, I, Ma San, want to let you boxers from Guangdong and Guangxi know that the north is called Green Forest, and your southern boxing... has declined to the point where there is no successor, just like this Tower."

Ma San took a look at the splendor around him: "It used to be called Gonghe Building, but now it's called Jin Building."

The faces of the people in the Jingwu Association are very ugly. This Ma San has a really vicious mouth and doesn't give him any face. However, his kung fu is very good. A set of Xingyi Fist can make the southern boxer dare not speak out.

"Where is the boy who brought the snake soup? I heard from people here that he is the most capable person in Foshan. What's wrong? How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of the old man, but don't dare to show your face in front of me, Ma San?"

Huang Yiping said: "The person you are looking for is not here. He has gone out."

"Huh, not here? You don't dare. If you are really capable, how can you learn to serve tea and water and be flattering? That's what a slave boy who can't stand up to the stage would do."

As soon as Ma San finished speaking, he noticed that people on the opposite side who were excited but did not dare to take action moved away to both sides. The young man whom he had just scolded as a slave boy came over.

"Slave boy?" Lin Yue and Ma San faced each other across a door frame: "Don't be too talkative. If the eldest disciple of the Gong family can't even fight a slave boy, I'm afraid he will lose face to Mr. Gong if he says it.

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After saying this, Lin Yue moved his right foot forward and asked each other, "Don't we want to tell the difference? Come on."

Ma San narrowed his eyes, a look of hatred flashed across his face, and he quickly stepped forward, launching the most powerful cannon punch in a straight line.

Bang~

Lin Yue blocked with his hands and pushed forward with his hands.

Ma San's left horizontal fist turned into a drilling punch, and he attacked a little below the center line that Lin Yue briefly gave up. Unexpectedly, he raised a foot and blocked his drilling punch at an incredible height. At the same time, blackness appeared in front of his eyes.

As soon as the shadow flashed, the strong wind like a knife swept across his skin, and all the hairs on Ma San's body stood up. Without thinking much, he quickly stepped back on his tiptoes.

Thump thump thump.

Ma San took three long strides back in a row, twisted his right foot, and pushed his foot toward the floor to stabilize his body.

He touched his neck with his hand and looked at it. There was no blood, but there was burning pain in the place where the wind brought by the index finger had just swept.

quiet.

The scene was deathly quiet.

As soon as the two of them met, Ma San lost half a move. This was simply unimaginable just now.

You must know that Ma San's Xingyiquan attack is fast, powerful, and powerful. Even the Hong Quan used by the master of Qingyun Hall did not dare to confront him head-on. As a result, Lin Yue came on the field and suppressed Ma San to fight, but he used

It's Wing Chun, which is criticized by many people as a women's boxing style. However, the transformation of body movements and attack angles are more tricky, and the coordination of moves...how should I put it, gives people a very awkward feeling.

Many people tried to copy Lin Yue's movements, but found that they couldn't do it. They couldn't control their limbs in different postures at the same time.

Strange, how did he do it?

Bang~

Bang~

Phew~

While President Li and others felt in disbelief, the confrontation continued.

Ma San, who just blocked the way to kill the gods and Buddhas, failed to take advantage of every attack. He was either knocked back by punches, or he lost the opportunity to avoid the killing moves and retreated voluntarily.

After five combinations.

Lin Yue pushed forward with a knee strike, Ma San pressed down with both hands to defend, and used his right hand to turn the cannon fist and strike upward. Lin Yue suddenly raised his head to let go, and Ma San took advantage of the situation and punched downwards.

Snapped.

The split fist was blocked by the right hand.

Ma San used his other hand to strike out with the Beng Fist. Before he even thought about it, he was met with a single palm. With one shock, one move, and one circle, the young man opposite him seemed to be able to predict his movements while releasing Qi and punch strength.

, before he could take off his feet, he was kicked back by someone who came first, followed by a knock on his knee joint.

snort!

With a muffled groan.

Ma San was unsteady in his lower body and took a step back. At this moment, the foot that had broken his lower body stepped hard on the ground. There was a crisp sound and the board cracked.

Is this the prelude to the Stepping Fist?

The above thoughts flashed through his mind, and Ma San was about to distance himself to dodge the ensuing punch, but he didn't know that it was not a punch, but a kick.

Wing Chun high legs!

Woo!

A figure flew out and hit the square table in the innermost part of the small hall, smashing the flower pots into pieces and spreading dirt on the ground.

Cough, cough, cough.

Ma San coughed up two balls of saliva, put his hands on the ground and tried to get up, but failed several times.

Lin Yue's kick just now hit his jaw, and now his head is dizzy, his ears are buzzing, and everything he sees has double images, as if he is a world apart from the onlookers, very far away, and very unreal.

Wow~

There was a round of applause from behind.

"Okay, okay, good fight." Master Liang, Master Liao and others applauded and cheered.

Lin Yue withdrew his fighting posture, looked at Ma San, who was stained with black soil, and said, "Am I qualified to see the true Buddha?"

The kick just now could have been a little harder. If Ma San was crippled, there would be one less Japanese dog in the future.

It's a pity that it's not the right time yet. If we really want to kill this guy, we will have to turn against the Gong family, and it will be difficult to deal with Gong Er.

"What's the agreement? Forget it?"

"Liuhe or Qihe?"

"This guy is younger than Ma San, he's so awesome."

"It seems that the rumors are true. No wonder President Li and Mr. Fu want to invite Gong Baosen to come to Foshan to hold another retreat ceremony. It turns out it's because there is a martial arts wizard here."

Representatives of the Guangzhou Jingwu Association and boxers from the Guangxi area were talking about it.

In fact, even President Li and Huang Yiping were very surprised. They thought that even if Lin Yue could defeat Ma San, it would only be after ten or twenty rounds. Unexpectedly, it was only Liuhe who beat Ma San to the ground.

They are all martial arts practitioners, and they naturally have good eyesight in distinguishing the strength of the target person's kung fu. They were witnesses to the martial arts competition between Lin Yue and the Nanyang people half a year ago, and have a clear understanding of his strength, but now... In just half a year, they have not seen him.

It seems that I have made progress again, and the improvement is not just a little bit. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a leap.

How did this guy train?

…

When the fight in the Jinlou was fierce, Gong Baosen went to the backyard of the Jinlou and found his long-lost master, Ding Lianshan.

After some talk about snake soup and new firewood, the atmosphere became dull.

Gong Baosen looked at the new piece of firewood he had just put into the stove: "Brother, I have a question."

Ding Lianshan also looked at the new piece of firewood and said, "It's about the person who gave you snake soup."

Gong Baosen nodded.
To be continued...