As soon as Feng Zhou said this, the entire Golden Tower was in an uproar.
"one hand?"
"Too arrogant!"
"Ip Man is the current grandmaster and the number one in Foshan. Even Mr. Feng's master Gong Baosen is no match for him, but he is still so arrogant."
"It's understandable that young people want to regain their status, but are you so willful that you're not afraid of losing face?"
"Feng Zhou is too arrogant. I'm afraid she doesn't even take his master Gong Baosen seriously."
…
In the flower hall, cynicism and sarcasm continued.
Feng Zhou turned a deaf ear and just looked at Ye Wen quietly.
Ye Wen smiled.
"Professor Feng, I have heard for a long time that you are both talented in both civil and martial arts, and that you are very knowledgeable in martial arts. You are not talented at all, but you are also quite confident in your own martial arts. I have thought that martial arts has reached its peak when you and I are at the same level. When will I be able to achieve a hundred goals in the future?
The next step is still unknown. But today Professor Feng said that he could fight me with only one hand. Could it be that he thought your martial arts were far superior to mine? This is probably a bit exaggerated." Ye.
asked with a smile.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation becomes stronger than the previous generation. In martial arts, one should step on the shoulders of the predecessors to advance further, so as to carry forward one's own martial arts. Doesn't Mr. Ye have the determination to surpass the predecessor Chen Huashun?" Feng Zhoudao
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Ip Man smiled and said: "When master taught me martial arts, he told me to be humble and to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."
"Very good! Let's see today what it means to be someone outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. Don't worry, Mr. Ye, if you can force me to fight you with both hands, you will win!"
After Feng Zhou finished speaking, he smiled softly and said with waning spirits: "Let's take action, I'm still in a hurry."
"Too arrogant."
Ye Wen said in his heart, his eyes narrowed, and his pupils shone brightly: "Since Professor Feng is so swearing, then I have been offended!"
Feng Zhou put his left hand behind his back, stood still, his feet were uneven, and he suddenly stood still, giving off the air of a master.
He smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Ye, I'm going to take action. The first move is the 'Zhong Zhi Jin' in Xingyi Quan!"
After saying that, he swayed and punched suddenly.
In one punch, the wind and thunder shook violently, as if invisible Gang Qi suddenly exploded, attacking Ye Wen with a feeling of destruction. zhonggongzh
Ye Wen frowned, his face changed wildly, he stretched out his hands, bent his elbows, palms upward, put his elbows on his ribs, and quickly shook his forearms like gear handles, using all his strength, trying to defeat Feng Zhou's offensive.
Dissolve it.
But the power of Feng Zhou's punch was so powerful. He had already used the most exquisite force and small thoughts of Wing Chun, but he was unable to block the opponent's attack at all. He only felt an unrivaled force rushing towards him.
It directly broke through the defense of his hands and placed it hard on his chest.
Ye Wen couldn't help but let out a groan, and flew up into the air, crossing a distance of seven or eight meters, knocking down two windows, and landed heavily at the entrance of the stairs.
"Ip man!"
"Mr. Ye!"
"Ask brother!"
A series of shouts rang out, and everyone in Foshan ran to Ye Wen and helped him up. They saw that his face was as normal and his body was fine, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
But everyone was immediately shocked. Being able to hit Ip Man so far with one punch without injuring him was a level of control over power that far exceeded everyone present.
I didn’t expect Gong Baosen’s closed disciple to be so strong!
After punching him, Feng Zhou let out a long sigh, turned around and cupped his hands with Ding Lianshan, and then said to Gong Er: "Ruomei, let's go."
Gong Er nodded and said: "Okay."
The two of them didn't care about Ye Wen who was knocked away. They held hands and walked gently towards the stairs.
Ding Lianshan turned a blind eye and was shocked in his heart.
Others couldn't see it, they just felt that Feng Zhou was so powerful that he knocked Ye Wen away with one punch. Only Ding Lianshan had practiced Xingyi all his life, and Bagua, Ming Jin, and Dark Jin had all entered the house. How could he not see that Feng Zhou could hit him with one punch?
Flying over Ye Wen without hurting him means that his bright and dark energy have reached their peak. The so-called balance of hardness and softness has reached the highest state.
The people around looked at them and couldn't help but get out of the way. They only dared to raise their heads after the two passed by.
Feng Zhou didn't even have the mood to look at them.
Most of the people in the martial arts community in Foshan came from powerful families, and their ancestors had a long history of wealth, and some of them might be officials.
Nowadays, the people's livelihood in China is in ruins and devastated. The poor people have almost no food to fill their stomachs or clothes to cover their bodies. The Japanese invaders are pressing forward step by step. The warlords are fighting among themselves, but warriors like them are living and dreaming in the Jinlou, focusing only on their small martial arts.
The fact that this country has fallen to this point is ultimately the result of the failure of the ruling class to take responsibility, and the ruling class comes from their wealthy families.
Gong Baosen came to Foshan to hold a retirement ceremony because he wanted to introduce new people and promote the progress of martial arts. He also looked forward to the reunification of the north and the south. However, these Foshan martial arts gangs all had small plans.
It’s true that “the merchant girl doesn’t know the hatred of her country’s subjugation, but she still sings as a flower in the backyard across the river.”
Feng Zhou used this punch to tell Foshan Wulin.
Resting on one's laurels is just a dead end.
Seeing Feng Zhou and the others acting as if there was no one around, someone whispered angrily: "Don't you just rely on your own strength? Don't take our Guangdong and Guangxi martial arts lineage seriously!"
"Mr. Ye just defeated Mr. Gong, and this apprentice jumped out impatiently. He is really a chicken with a small belly!"
"Mr. Ye, you don't have to worry about it. I see that Feng Zhou's punch went straight forward. It was all about strength. There is no trace of Baguazhang or Xingyiquan. If someone like him is considered a master, I don't think anyone should learn martial arts.
Now, let’s all go to the pier to carry sandbags. Wouldn’t that be the best way to do it?”
"Brothers heard that during the reign of Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty, when the rebellion of the Three Feudatories was pacified, the northwest rebel general Wang Fuchen had a soldier who was nine feet tall and armed with a machete. He performed very bravely on the battlefield. The commander of the Qing army, Tu Hai, was attracted by his bravery and dispatched
Thousands of cavalry besieged him, but a small soldier broke out and ran away. Later, after Wang Fuchen surrendered, the small soldier was still a small soldier and did not become a strong general. So what does it mean to have only a little strength?"
"Yes, Mr. Ye and Mr. Gong discuss the world on the same piece of cake. This is the quality of a martial artist."
Everyone was talking, but Feng Zhou turned a deaf ear. He and Gong Er walked to the stairs and were about to go down. Suddenly a group of soldiers rushed up to the golden building. A middle-aged man wearing glasses came out and asked hurriedly: "Listen
It is said that Mr. Feng Zhoufeng is hosting a banquet here to entertain guests. Are you here now?"
"Who is this gentleman?"
Feng Zhou frowned slightly and asked lightly.
The middle-aged man took a careful look at Feng Zhou, then suddenly stepped forward, held Feng Zhou's hands with one hand, and laughed loudly: "Mr. Feng, Professor Feng, congratulations, congratulations!"
"oh?"
"My dear Zhang Qingfei, the special envoy for handling the Guangdong and Guangxi Incident, sent a telegram from Jinling, saying that according to the news from the Swedish Minister in China, you won this year's Nobel Prize for Literature for "Lord of the Flies". This is really the greatest honor for our country! Standing Committee Member
The chairman said in the telegram that Mr. Feng is truly an unparalleled national scholar!" (The Nobel Prize should be announced in October, but the novel is moved forward to June, so please don't mind.)
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.
Those who had just whispered accusations couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't believe it.
Gong Er's beautiful eyes were round, looking at Feng Zhou with eyes full of admiration and pride.
Ye Wen was shocked at first, and then became sad for a while.
He knew that he would never have the chance to avenge his defeat in this life.
The entire Jinlou was in an uproar.
Feng Zhou smiled slightly and said lightly: "Chairman Standing Committee is too polite."
…
In the 25th year of the Republic of China, Feng Zhou won the 36th Nobel Prize for Literature for his work "Lord of the Flies". When the news came, the whole country was shocked.
His civil and military skills were talked about by the world, and the Jinmen martial arts team that was defeated by him, Foshan Ip Man also became the biggest background story.
After Feng Zhou and Gong Er returned to the north, they were first received by Chang Kaishen, and then, with the expectation of Gong Baosen and Gong Er, they married Gong Ruomei.
The two immediately went to Europe, traveled all the way, and randomly went to Sweden to receive the award.
In the 26th year of the Republic of China, the Anti-Japanese War broke out. Feng Zhou, Gong Baosen, Ma San, Gong Er and others moved to Kunming together with Nankai University and established Southwest United University to teach, teach boxing and publicize the Anti-Japanese War in the rear areas.
In the 34th year of the Republic of China, after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, Gong Baosen found Ding Lianshan and wanted to return to Fengtian, but was blocked by the boat seal, and the Bagua Sect moved to Xiangjiang.
In the mid-20th century, the Korean War broke out, and the British Hong Kong government imposed an embargo on the mainland. Feng Zhou secretly smuggled and transported supplies for New China for 26 years, and was praised by the central leadership as a "close comrade of the Communist Party."
Feng Zhou reestablished the Chinese Samurai Association in Xiangjiang, recruited many disciples, and spread Xingyiquan and Baguazhang throughout the world.
Until one day, Feng Zhou was sitting on the beach, watching the ebb and flow of the tide, and suddenly laughed...