But when the punch hit, Hong Zhennan fell to the ground and was worried about other British people.
If he killed Tornado in the boxing ring, he would definitely be imprisoned for murder.
Once you enter the British territory, you may be beaten to death.
So the punch turned into a punch to the chin below Tornado’s ear.
Although the tornado was knocked down again with one punch, it only took five or six seconds for the old ghost to get up again.
Referee Gui Lao also took the opportunity to keep asking Tornado, secretly trying to delay him for some time so that he could regain consciousness as soon as possible.
Everyone around Chu Xiangqian cheered, but Chu Xiangqian frowned and looked at Hong Zhennan, who was holding the net rope on the ring with one hand.
Aji was the second one to see that something was wrong with Hong Zhennan.
He looked at Chu Qianqian and his junior fellow apprentices and whispered, "Oops, master is not angry enough."
The so-called lack of energy, to put it bluntly, is nothing more than a physical problem that leads to physical exhaustion, which makes your face turn pale, your forehead sweats, and you can't breathe.
Seeing the tornado, Chu stood up again, looked at Aji and said, "Aji, once your master is knocked down, it's best to give up this game.
Otherwise, at such an old age, if he injures his brain, he may have to be taken care of for the rest of his life."
Aji was stunned, seeing that Hong Zhennan was obviously not as powerful as before, and knew that Chu Xiangqian was right.
He gritted his teeth and nodded, but looked at Hong Zhennan expectantly.
It’s just that the results often worsen faster than expected.
When your physical strength is exhausted and you force yourself to continue strenuous exercise, it is not something you can recover by relying on willpower.
Tornado actually used up a lot of physical energy. He was knocked down twice and his head was still a little confused.
But the key point at this time is to see who becomes weak faster.
The result is obvious. Unless Hong Zhennan takes Chinese medicine, it will not take him only a few minutes to recover on his own.
But the tornado was different. In just thirty or forty seconds, he had to win and resist more than a dozen punches. Not only did his brain recover, but his physical strength was also very low.
When Hong Zhennan punched himself and his speed was obviously a beat slower, he tried his best to exchange injuries for injuries and punched Hong Zhennan in the lower jaw.
In an instant, they both fell to the ground at the same time.
There was a sudden silence in the boxing gym, and then everyone, whether they were Chinese or ghosts, shouted "stand up, stand up" at the top of their lungs.
The referee was stunned for a few seconds before he remembered the countdown.
"One, two, three, four".
The seconds were decreasing little by little. Hong Zhennan and Tornado struggled to get up, but their minds were still confused and their bodies were weak and they had no strength.
Chu Qianqian could see that Hong Zhennan was really out of strength.
I can't help but stare at the tornado.
This ghost guy's physical fitness is indeed strong enough. He was knocked down three times in a row, but he still had the strength to struggle to get up.
Fortunately, in the past three days, he found women from Belarus and the island country to consume his physical strength. When the referee counted to 10 and shouted loudly that it was a tie, within three seconds, the tornado stood up staggeringly.
Unfortunately, 10 seconds have passed and the referee also ruled a tie.
No matter how unwilling he is, he can't change the outcome.
If you want to regain your face, you can only wait until you recover and find Hong Zhennan to fight again.
Chu Qianqian breathed a heavy sigh of relief. When he saw Aji and others flying up to the ring to see Hong Zhennan's condition, he silently stepped back a few steps and returned to the last position in the ring. He took out a cigarette and smoked it, sighing in his heart.<
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Hong Zhennan did not die in the ring this time, and not only escaped a disaster. With today's news reports, his reputation will definitely soar.
As long as I am not stupid, I will definitely not go into the ring again and fight Tornado again.
The reason is easy to find.
I’m getting older and can’t fight anymore.
If he breaks the news about old age diseases and plays while sick, he will actually become a hero.
And the vast majority of Hong Kong people will feel that he should win.
After Sanjiang Shui calmed down, he lowered his head and whispered to Chu Qianqian, "Junior brother, are we considered heroes?"
Chu Xiangqian laughed loudly and patted Sanjiang Shui on the shoulder, "Forget it, if this doesn't count, what counts as credit?"
Sanjiang Shui was overjoyed, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he squinted at Hong Zhennan, who had already sat up from the ring.
I thought to myself, if I hadn't helped secretly, Hong Zhennan wouldn't have been able to just lie down today.
It's a pity that we can't talk about this, otherwise, people on the street will definitely give it a thumbs up.
Chu Xiangqian wanted to retire after his success and was unwilling to be in the limelight. But after Hong Zhennan sobered up, he knew that if Chu Xiangqian hadn't reminded him, he might have been in danger this time.
After dealing with the celebrities and boxers who came to express their condolences, I searched around to see where I could find Chu Xiangqian among the surging crowd.
He hurriedly asked Aji, "Where is Master Chu?"
Aji had noticed Chu Qianqian and pointed to the last row, "Master, Master Chu is over there."
Hong Zhennan looked over and saw Chu crossing his legs forward, holding a cigarette in his hand, sitting silently and looking at him.
Hong Zhennan hurriedly waved to Chu, then pushed away the crowd and walked up to the stands step by step. Under the gaze of hundreds of people, he clasped his fists and saluted Chu.
Chu Qianqian hurriedly stood up and heard Hong Zhennan say, "Master Chu, if you hadn't reminded me repeatedly, I might have been in danger this time.
From now on, I, Hong Zhennan, will never shirk your orders."
Chu Qianqian smiled, vaguely guessing that Hong Zhennan was here to find allies.
After this competition, his reputation will definitely grow in the future, but Hong Zhennan knows that the possibility of losing will be greater if he fights again.
The punch from Tornado not only made him realize that he was really old. It also made him understand that he could not bear the consequences of failure.
So it is better to find someone who is better than yourself and block all challenges for yourself.
Correspondingly, Hong Zhennan will also give Chu Xiangqian all the reputation and relationships he has accumulated throughout his life, just like Gong Baosen did back then.
All I want is stability for the rest of my life.
"Master Hong is so polite. It doesn't matter whether you are a favor or a thank you. You and I are both members of the Celestial Dynasty, so we should treat each other in the same way."
"Okay", Hong Zhennan could tell that Chu Xiangqian was implying that he would stand up to block those challenges for himself when necessary.
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the Chinese people present, took a deep breath and said loudly, "Everyone, I, Hong Zhennan, have been struggling for decades, and I have gone from being a poor man who didn't have enough to eat to just getting by with a few hands.<
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I have worked hard all the way and struggled until now. I have suffered too much and seen too much helplessness.
Today I was lucky enough not to lose the face of those who learn martial arts, but I still failed to earn face for everyone.
And to be ashamed, I have to accept old age.
If I were asked to go into the ring again, I would really be unbeatable.
In this case, I will learn from Mr. Gong Baosen and give all the reputation I have accumulated in this life to Master Chu Qianqian.
If anyone is dissatisfied with Master Chu taking over the position of president of the Hong Kong martial arts community, they can challenge Master Chu.
If Master Chu loses, it means that I, Hong Zhennan, lose and will naturally give way.
If he can defeat you in one and a half moves, if you still don’t recognize him, then ask for help and quit the martial arts association.”
The so-called martial arts association is nothing more than a non-governmental organization united by more than a dozen boxing gyms.
The binding force is very small, and Master Ye has not joined the association, and does not pay any attention to the association's affairs, let alone pay the 100 yuan monthly fee to the association.
But the reputation this association brings is not small.
There are actually quite a few people learning martial arts in Hong Kong.
These people are engaged in all walks of life, and it is difficult for the people they say are the most powerful not to become famous.
If you just want to be the president, in Hong Zhennan’s words, you have to win over other people first.
Otherwise, no matter how good you are, no matter how rich you are, others will still be unconvinced. After all, this is a martial arts association. In the final analysis, the only way to convince people is to see who is more powerful.
Chu Xiangqian was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that he was a cheater. Even if he stood in the ring and was beaten, maybe the opponent would be tired and he would be fine.
Not to mention the strength and agility are several times higher than ordinary people, which is an all-round suppression in the martial arts world.
He unbuttoned his suit, threw it to Sanjiang Shui, rolled up his sleeves and bowed his hands to a dozen boxers.
"Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts. No matter how much you talk, you still have to step into the ring. If Chu can't stand on this ring, he will naturally not mention being the president.
But if Chu has stood firm in this arena and you still don’t recognize him, then don’t blame me for coming to ask for advice.”
Hong Zhennan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In his eyes, the boss must be more domineering.
Otherwise, if you discuss everything with others, nothing will come out of the discussion in the end.
Besides, if you don’t recognize Chu Xiangqiang in the ring today, that’s because the other party went back on their word first and didn’t keep their word. Then don’t blame Chu Xiangqiang for knocking on the door and tearing down the sign of your martial arts gym.
You won’t be able to eat this bowl of rice.
A dozen or so masters looked at each other, and half of them immediately backed down.
The last time Chu Qianqian knocked down Master Fan with two moves, many masters knew that in front of Chu Xiangqian, just like Master Fan who had closed the martial arts gym, he could not withstand a few moves.
Since the aspect of force is concerned, it is impossible to recognize Chu Xiangqian or not.
It’s better to let him try it first.
Everyone finally looked at Master Ye, Master Liang and Master Geng.
These three people are as famous as Hong Zhennan, but they have not joined the association.
In addition to being unwilling to pay the monthly fee of 100 yuan, I was also unwilling to listen to Hong Zhennan.
Just like Master Ye, he fought against Hong Zhennan and ended up in a draw.
If you ask Master Ye to be shorter than Hong Zhennan, probably no one will agree to it, let alone do it unwillingly.
Master Liang waved his hand directly. Although he and Master Ye are from the same hometown and are good friends, he has long lost his ambition for fame and fortune.
I have never thought about it, and I know that it is impossible for me to participate in the association.
Otherwise, I don’t know how much trouble it will cause in the future.
Master Ye and Master Geng looked at each other and said first, "Master Geng, you know that I have a lot of connections with the Xingyi Bagua Sect. Originally, it was impossible to attack a junior.
It’s just that Mr. Gong left his lifelong reputation to me, and now it’s time to try to give it back.”
Master Geng thought for a while and could only nod.
When everyone heard what Master Ye said, they immediately became excited.
Many ghost guys can understand Chinese and immediately stayed to watch the fun.
Chu Xiangqian cupped his hands in front of Master Ye, turned over and fell down from the stands, then took off in one step, passed 3 meters away, and jumped onto the two-meter-high ring with one jump.
Just this move alone made not only the foreigners surprised and full of disbelief, the Chinese in the boxing gym were also shocked and surprised to look at Chu Qianqian, who was already standing on the ring.
Secretly, it’s no wonder that Hong Zhennan passed the position of president to Chu Xiangqian.
Master Ye's expression suddenly became serious.
Just like when Hong Zhennan and Chu Xiangqian entered the ring before, they felt that although they could do it, they couldn't do it as easily and comfortably as Chu Xiangqian.
After thinking for a while, just like Hong Zhennan before, he slowly walked onto the ring.
In the eyes of most people, this is the style of a master.
But in Hong Zhennan's eyes, he felt that the man named Ye was old.
Chu Qianqian handed over his hand and told him his family's sect and name. Master Ye also held up his hand and repeated it.
The two of them got into a stance and did not take action immediately. Instead, they tentatively approached each other little by little until their right hands touched each other's right hands.
Immediately punch the opponent in the chest.
Chu moved forward very quickly, and before Master Ye could hit himself, he punched Master Ye in the chest.
The huge force forced Master Ye to take three steps back before he could stabilize his body.
But Chu Qianqian remained motionless.
After Master Ye stood firm, he looked at Chu Qianqian in surprise, secretly thinking that Shao Zhuang was right.
At the same time, he vaguely felt that Chu Xiangqian’s physical fitness far exceeded any master he had ever seen.
Fortunately, although Chu Xiangqian's punch just now was unexpectedly fast, he still had a little strength at the end.
This allowed me to just retreat without injuring my ribs.
He immediately knew that Chu Xiangqian was holding back, and couldn't help but smile at Chu Xiangqian.
When I put on my posture again, it was less about trying to compare and more about giving some advice.
Chu Xiangqian did not rely on his youth and strength to suppress him. He just wanted to use all the skills he had learned and mastered when he met a real master.
It is sad for a person to have no rivals, so it is easy to develop feelings of sympathy for those who can be equal to oneself.
One of the two punched like the wind, and the other defended so impeccably that the four fists in the ring looked like ghosts to others.
Not only were the Chinese people shocked and excited, but the ghost guys were also shouting in surprise and shock.
Chu Xiangqian also lamented at this time, after all, in the world of film and television, how could a 60-year-old man have such strong physical strength, reaction speed and flexibility in reality?
Master Ye was even more puzzled than Chu Xiangqian. No matter how talented a 20-year-old was, he could not understand Kung Fu as well as he, an old guy who had been practicing for decades.
But the reality is right in front of him. No matter how he attacks, Chu Xiangqian can always block his fists with fists, palms, elbows, and even arms and shoulders.
And looking at his expression, you could tell that when you punched his arm, he didn't feel any pain at all.
Many masters understand this principle of practicing taking beatings first, but if you want to develop the ability to take beatings, you need more than just sweat.
Even forcing it will only hurt yourself.
Chu Xiangqian played with Master Ye for six or seven minutes. Seeing that he had basically finished all the Wing Chun moves, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
It’s not that this Kung Fu is not good, but that once you practice Kung Fu to a certain level, you will no longer stick to the rules and fight with people one by one.
But learning and applying, being flexible and changeable is the right principle.