The result of the game caused an uproar on the scene, and the buzz in the stadium was loud and could not subside for a long time.
Even the referee forgot to announce the verdict and looked at this scene in disbelief.
It’s not like people haven’t thought that Ip Man couldn’t beat Geng Liangchen, but they never imagined that Ip Man would be vulnerable to Geng Liangchen!
This was their carefully selected representative from the south, but now, the representative was pinned to the ground and rubbed wantonly by Geng Liangchen, and they lost completely.
Shame on you!
What a shame!
No one could accept this reality, and some people even shouted out "fight the match-fixing" out of anger, questioning that this match was a double act between brothers from the same school.
Even the three masters on the stage were so suspicious. After all, Geng Liangchen knew all the tricks Ip Man used in advance. Geng Liangchen was not a fortune teller. How could he predict the enemy's opportunities so accurately?
However, no matter how severe the blow to the southern warriors this game was, it was only for the sake of face.
But for Ip Man, it was a devastating blow!
Crush all the way! Crush all the way!
Although he was defeated in just three rounds, Ye Wen also knew that if he was given another thirty rounds or three hundred rounds, the outcome would still be the same.
This is not only a technical gap, but also a comprehensive crushing of consciousness.
After living for forty years, Ye Wen had doubts about whether he was not suitable for martial arts training for the first time.
Faced with the noisy questioning voices in the audience, Ye Wen reluctantly smiled at Su Yi and bowed his hands, then turned around and walked out lonely.
Su Yi looked at Ye Wen's leaving figure with an expressionless face, but a previous conversation between him and Gong Baosen came to mind.
"Good times, I have your senior brother Chen Shi in Wing Chun. Let's forget it this time. Ip Man doesn't want to leave home and go north."
"Senior brother is injured and needs to be taken care of, but Ip Man is still young and strong. The inheritance of Wing Chun is not a matter for my senior brother Chen Shi alone. After Ip Man learns the martial arts of Wing Chun, he must take on the responsibility of inheriting it. Master Gong,
Even as a representative of the southern warriors, Ip Man must go north."
"He asked someone to deliver the message to me. I'm afraid he has already made up his mind."
"It's okay, I will convince him."
Su Yi finally chose the method of physical persuasion. So far, it seems that the effect has been shown.
Before today, Ip Man was still a hero in the southern martial arts world.
But after today, Ip Man will become the object of contempt in the southern martial arts world.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
This is the price that must be borne behind the scenery.
Ip Man has engaged in match-fixing. Even if Su Yi opens his mouth to defend him, I'm afraid it will be something that cannot be proven.
The fight that the audience was originally looking forward to ended up in such an almost absurd way. This game is bound to become the most controversial one in this selection.
At this point, all the main matches of this selection have ended.
The All Nations Fighting Competition will officially begin in three days, and there will be a inheritance competition tomorrow.
Originally, as long as Ip Man survived ten rounds under Su Yi, he would also accept the inheritance.
But he was knocked off the stage in three rounds and naturally lost the qualification.
The next three days were the most difficult three days in Ip Man's life.
He became the target of a lot of criticism, and some radical people even went to his house and threw stones and rotten eggs.
As for Su Yi, he started his inheritance study tour early the next morning.
The venue for inheritance and discussion is located in Jinlou.
There are eight guest rooms on the fourth floor of the Golden Building. Originally, only Su Yi and four northern masters lived there. On this day, the southern masters also came and moved into the remaining three guest rooms.
After morning tea, Uncle Deng found Su Yi.
"Master Geng, congratulations on becoming the leader of the World Fighting Competition." Uncle Deng said with a smile and cupped his hands.
"This is pressure and responsibility. There is nothing to congratulate." Su Yi shook his head, "Actually, I would rather just concentrate on playing the game well."
"He who can do it should work harder." Uncle Deng said with a smile, "You may not know that after you defeated Ip Man yesterday, in Foshan, the albums about you were sold like crazy."
"Picture album?" Su Yi was startled.
Uncle Deng's eyes were a little narrow-minded: "Why doesn't Master Geng know about it yet? Your picture albums are not only in Foshan, but also in the whole south. If you are interested, I will send a few copies to your room."
Su Yi keenly felt that there might not be anything good in these albums.
"Then I'll have to thank Uncle Deng." But he didn't refuse Uncle Deng's "kindness".
"Master Geng, there are seven masters competing with you today. All seven masters will teach you their unique skills." When Uncle Deng said this, there was a bit of sourness in his words, and the jealousy in his eyes was hard to conceal, "From now on.
After that, Master Geng, you have been on a meteoric rise, and your future is unstoppable."
"I became famous because my seniors created the situation and pushed me to the forefront." Su Yi said calmly, "Whether I can stand firm in the raging sea or not, I can only rely on myself in the future."
He looked at Uncle Deng: "It feels uncomfortable to walk on thin ice. Uncle Deng, you were young too, you should try it."
Uncle Deng's expression was shocked. He looked at Su Yi for a long time, then suddenly clasped his fists and said sincerely: "Master Geng, I sincerely wish you everything goes well and everything goes smoothly."
"Thanks."
A door, a heritage.
A door, a test.
Su Yi opened the first door and saw Master Rong.
Master Rong is from Pingzhou, Nanhai. He studied under the famous Huang Feihong and was nicknamed "Pork Rong" when he was young.
This old man has a very high status in the southern country, and he is now seventy-two years old.
"The most proud thing in my life is that based on Hong Quan and Buddha Quan, I stood on the shoulders of my master, took the strength and shape of the tiger, and the posture and intention of the crane, and created the double-shaped boxing path of the tiger and the crane.
." Lin Shirong, wearing training clothes, walked to the open space in the middle of the room with a smile and waved to Su Yi, "Come on, come on, let's join hands. I have a two-handed flying butterfly here, which can be regarded as a tiger and crane.
The most powerful killing move of Double Shape is somewhat similar to your fighting style of combining virtual and real, so you can try it first."
Su Yi bowed respectfully first, and then stood in the middle of the field.
"Come and attack me." Master Rong said simply and without any nonsense.
"I'm offended." Su Yi followed his example and punched straight in an orderly manner.
Snapped!
Master Rong casually slapped Su Yi's fist away, frowned and said, "Be stronger and be serious, I can handle it."
"yes!"
Su Yi entered the state, moved closely with tactics, and executed a combination.
At this moment, Master Rong moved!
His left and right hands quickly dismantled Su Yi's attack as if through flowers and willows. When Su Yi subconsciously made a follow-up counterattack, he was shocked to find that Master Rong had lost sight of him!
This surprise to Su Yi was no small matter, but he reacted very quickly, made an immediate judgment, and fell forward.
But it's still too late.
The next moment, he felt that his legs were suddenly pinned, causing him to lose his balance.
At the same time, a hand spread its five fingers and clasped his head from top to bottom. His lower back hurt, and his whole body immediately bent backwards like a waist.
call!
An elbow stopped firmly in front of Su Yi's eyes, and all attacks stopped abruptly.
The hair on Su Yi's body stood on end, and cold sweat soaked through his body in an instant!
At that moment, he thought he was going to be beaten to death!
The fact that Su Yi was so easily subdued by this move was of course related to his desire to learn martial arts and cooperate in the fight.
But there is no doubt that this move is fierce, vicious, and unpredictable.
This is also a matter of course. A unique killing move is inherently difficult to crack, such as the Gong Family's Sixty-Four Hidden Flowers at the Bottom of a Leaf.
Su Yi still can't break this move.
And he knows how his opponent uses it, but he just can't do it himself. This is because he doesn't understand the principle and method of exerting the force.
Also, Su Yi couldn't guard against Ip Man's own killer move, the hand-off finger. He knew how his opponent used it, but he just couldn't guard it.
The only way he can restrain his ultimate move now is to prevent his opponent from using it.
But in fact, this is a trick, so Su Yi has always been in awe of traditional martial arts, and does not think that his mixed martial arts must be very powerful or advanced.
Master Rong let go of Su Yi and said, "What do you think is the key to this move of two flying butterflies and a chain smash?"
Su Yi calmed down, thought about it carefully, shook his head and said: "Master Rong, I was so frightened just now that I didn't have time to think about anything."
Master Rong was startled and couldn't help laughing: "You are such an honest kid, come on, come on, I'll go slower this time, and you can taste it again."
If you go slower, you still won't be able to prevent it.
Su Yi stood up again with lingering fear, frowning and thinking hard for more than three minutes.
During this process, Master Rong did not rush him, but just looked at him with a smile.
"Master Rong, I think the key lies in the word 'Lian'." Su Yi said.
Master Rong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked: "This killer move cannot be used if it cannot dismantle the opponent's moves. There are also buckles and elbow bumps in the follow-up. These moves complete the final killer move. How about you?"
Why don’t you think the key lies in these?”
"The three movements of breaking, buckling, and hitting are done in one go, without any gaps." Su Yi said seriously, "Especially the movement you did just now from the front to behind you, it was extremely fast, like butterflies passing through each other. Such a fast movement, it is not
It seems to be launched suddenly, but instead it seems to have been prepared in advance. On the surface, this move seems to be a killer move in the hand, but its foundation lies in the movement. It is the movement that makes the techniques chain together..."
Master Rong couldn't help but clapped his hands and sighed: "I have only taught this move to three people, and you are the fourth one, but you are the only one who sees the key to this move, and you can do it so quickly.
It’s obvious. Geng Liangchen, Geng Liangchen, why aren’t you from the south?”
Su Yi smiled reservedly.
"The strength of the tiger and the posture of the crane are the key to this move. Have you ever seen a tiger pounce on food or a crane walk? Come on, come on, I will dismantle it step by step and demonstrate it to you..."
Next, Master Rong split the two flying butterflies and smashed them into pieces, then explained it to Su Yi in detail.
Su Yi spent half an hour in the first room, and finally kowtowed respectfully to Master Rong as a thank you for Chuanyi's kindness, and then went out.
Before leaving, Master Rong said one last word to Su Yi, which was quite meaningful.
"It is a good thing that martial arts from the south to the north is spread, and Master Gong has good intentions for promoting this. This competition showed me that martial artists from the north can fight better than martial artists from the south. This is all the credit of Master Gong. But good things must be done
Will there be any good results? The current situation is turbulent and war is spreading. In such a general environment, whatever you do will eventually be used by those careerists and change your taste."
"These days, no one can see clearly who will succeed and who will fail. The world of martial arts is just a small ant. Once you stand in the wrong team, people will easily crush you to death. At that time, those of us who practice martial arts will face the disaster of annihilation.
ah……"
"Geng Liangchen, innovation is not necessarily good, and conservatism is not necessarily bad. We are all in the game and cannot see clearly. Who is right and who is wrong depends on what Chinese martial arts has left a hundred years later."
Su Yi doesn’t know what the state of Chinese martial arts has left after a hundred years, but what the current state of the state of Chinese martial arts will be after eighty or ninety years, Su Yi knows.
What is left is a pile of chicken feathers!
Taekwondo, Jiu-Jitsu, boxing, Muay Thai, Western, Eastern, Southeast Asian, and all foreign martial arts are very popular.
Only Chinese martial arts has become aerobics for the elderly or a tool for swindlers.
According to statistics from later generations, the average age of young disciples of various sects is over fifty.
So what exactly is the transmission of martial arts in later generations?
Maybe it's just a niche square dance.
Master Rong couldn't see the way back, but Su Yi had seen it clearly and came back.
In fact, up to now, Su Yi is also diligently completing the tasks in this world as a career.
He wanted to see if he could find a way out for national martial arts so that it could flourish and flourish in future generations a hundred years later?
National martial arts should not disappear like this, and martial arts should not eventually become a third-rate trick and a niche square dance.
The second room Su Yi entered was Master Dong. This old man had fair hair and a boyish face, and was very energetic. He was waiting in the living room with his sleeves rolled up in advance, as if he couldn't wait.
Before Su Yi could finish explaining, he waved his hands and shouted: "No more nonsense! Come on, come on, let me weigh you first and see if you are qualified to learn my unique skills.
"
As he spoke, he exhaled and used his strength to show off his fists.
"If you are not defeated in ten moves, I will teach you Wei Tuo's staff!" Master Dong shouted loudly, and then attacked Su Yi with an evil eagle attack.
Master Dong practices Iron Thread Boxing, which is a foreign style of boxing. However, generally those who practice Iron Thread Boxing will practice Shaolin's internal strength, and use Shaolin's internal strength to drive the Iron Thread Fist to exert force, so that one plus one is greater than two.
Effect.
The Iron Wire Fist is strong and fierce, but it is not completely strong and fierce. In fact, it is also a boxing technique that combines hardness and softness.
It's just that this boxing method requires that every move and style be spared no effort, the fists must be fought with all one's strength, and the moves are as fierce as tigers and wolves.
As a result, it is difficult for practitioners to achieve "hardness and softness at the same time". They usually go down the path of strength and never return, only letting go and never taking it back.
But in fact, when you practice Iron Wire Fist to a high and deep level, you need to be able to retract and release it, and you have to lift a sledgehammer to swat mosquitoes, which is the highest level of this martial art.
It's a pity that except for one Master Dong in the whole southern country, no one can practice Iron Wire Fist to the point of combining hardness and softness.
An expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.
As soon as Su Yi put his hands together, he was knocked back by the huge force. It is hard to imagine that an old man in his seventies would have such huge strength.