Chapter 10: Hong Zhen's south pressure overwhelms the audience
Zhenzi Martial Arts Hall.
"..."
Hong Zhennan didn't say a word, and the scene fell into silence. Hong Zhennan was indeed a master of Hong Fist. His momentum was astonishing. One person was enough to suppress the entire audience. Even the martial arts masters invited by Hong Zhenzi were silent and did not dare to look directly. Hong Zhennan and Hong Zhenzi's expressions turned ugly, while Hong Gancheng maintained his posture of bowing and clasping his fists, not daring to move.
"Brother, why don't we invite Senior Nephew Chen to come on and let's compete directly." Yang Zhenjun took a step forward, cupped his fists and said.
"Hmph!" Hong Zhennan sneered twice, stood up, looked around, focused on Hong Zhenzi, and said: "You have been a dog in front of little Japan for too long, and you have lost all your bones."
"You..." Hong Zhenzi sat in his seat and pointed at Hong Zhennan with a trembling hand.
"Why, isn't it? I've been a bastard for so long that I can't even stand up anymore." Hong Zhennan interrupted Hong Zhenzi and said, "You are so humble, but you still dare to call yourself the 'Hongmen Authentic', bah, You are so shameless and can only use such unscrupulous tricks, why don't you have the guts to challenge me yourself!"
"You are such an unfaithful and unjust weakling, the traitor who taught Hong Fist to the Japanese, but you still have the honor to claim to be the authentic one. Damn it, how can you go to Jiuquan to meet the ancestors of the Hong family after your death? "Hong Zhennan asked, his voice like thunder, so that everyone on the opposite side did not dare to look directly.
Behind Hong Zhennan, Chen Kui finally understood what "one boldness, two strength and three kung fu" meant. He dominated the audience. Although he did not face Hong Zhennan directly, Chen Kui felt uncomfortable all over, like a good student who did something wrong and was stared at by the teacher. Wearing the same.
Chen Kui even had reason to believe that even if everyone came together now, Hong Zhennan might not be able to stay.
"Bang!"
Hong Zhenzi, extremely angry, slapped his palm on the armrest, stood up, and pointed at Hong Zhennan with trembling fingers: "Hong Zhennan, how dare you..."
"Why, isn't it?" Hong Zhennan stared at Hong Zhenzi and interrupted.
Hong Zhenzi staggered, but fortunately he did not make a fool of himself. He took the opportunity to avoid Hong Zhennan's eyes, took a few deep breaths, then raised his head and said: "Hong Zhennan, I'm not going to show off my courage with you today, let's start directly. Don't think A lot of people are great, Acheng, please ask your senior brother for advice."
Although Hong Zhenzi's words were beautiful, everyone present could tell that he was fierce and shy. He had already lost this competition.
"Akui, please ask me for advice. That's the authentic version of Hong Quan!" Hong Zhennan nodded to Chen Kui and mocked casually. Chen Kui nodded, took two steps forward, cupped his fists and said:
"Hong Quan, Chen Kui, please enlighten me."
"Hong Quan, Hong Gancheng, please advise."
Hong Zhennan sat down, and Hong Gancheng finally dared to raise his head, clasped his fists, and said with a fierce look on his face, but his eyes were wandering, and he didn't dare to look at Chen Kui. To be more precise, he didn't dare to look at Hong Zhennan behind Chen Kui.
He was already timid before fighting. The four characters "Hong Fist Authentic" were embroidered on the back of his training suit, but at this moment, it was like a huge stone weighing on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"Oops." Yang Zhenjun and others saw Hong Gancheng's condition and thought to themselves that they were timid before fighting. Hong Gancheng had already lost five points. Looking at Chen Kui's figure, he didn't look like a scholar who had no power to tie a chicken. In this battle, , I'm afraid it's dangerous.
What a great Hong Zhennan!
Neither Hong Zhenzi nor Yang Zhenjun expected that Hong Zhennan could become so powerful in the war. Even if he could not be called "grandmaster" for the time being, "master" might not be able to escape.
With this momentum alone, I am afraid that not many martial arts masters in Hong Kong can compete with it.
With a low shout, Hong Gancheng cheered up, raised his index finger, turned his thumb outwards, and contracted and curled the other three fingers. He looked at Chen Kui's body. This was the classic starting position of Hong Quan - three-hand extension.
Chen Kui did not make a move, but said: "Junior brother, you should take it easy first. Your current state is not suitable for a competition. I can wait for you."
If there was an opportunity to beat up a drowned dog during the competition, Chen Kui would never let it go. But now, Hong Gancheng was in poor condition due to external factors, and Chen Kui did not want to take advantage of others' danger.
Chen Kui is the owner of the Book of Martial Arts.
Even though he doesn't know where he can go in the future, Chen Kui has his own persistence, which is the persistence of a warrior.
Honesty is his martial arts.
"What a gentleman!" After hearing Chen Kui's sincere words, everyone thought to themselves: "He is indeed Hong Zhennan's great disciple. He has the style of a master. This boy will definitely become a great master in the future!"
"Nonsense, stop pretending and watching your moves." Hong Qiancheng didn't appreciate it at all. He used "Qin Qiong's trump card" and punched Chen Kui directly in the heart.
You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others.
Although Chen Kui was sincere, he never relaxed his vigilance. Facing Hong Gancheng's fist, Chen Kui immediately dodged and slid to the right beautifully to avoid Hong Gancheng's fist.
"drink!"
After missing a hit, Hong Gancheng shouted loudly, turned around immediately, used the "White Tiger Palm" move, and pounced on Chen Kui again, but Chen Kui still refused to fight with him, and avoided him again with a neat left slide step.
This went back and forth four or five times. Although Hong Gancheng's moves were fierce, he did not even touch the corner of Chen Kui's clothes. He continued to attack fiercely. Hong Gancheng was breathing slightly, but Chen Kui was still calm and calm. His feet moved back and forth. Always facing Honggan City.
"Is this the footwork of boxing? No, it doesn't look like it. It has the shadow of the Golden Lock Chain Step of Hong Quan. It seems to be a fusion of boxing footwork and the Golden Lock Chain Step." Many knowledgeable martial arts masters think. Secret passage.
"You are not Hong Fist!" Hong Gancheng pointed at Chen Kui and yelled.
"Where is it?" Chen Kui asked.
"Hong Quan doesn't have this kind of footwork." Hong Gancheng said.
"Why……"
Hearing Hong Gancheng's words, the martial arts masters invited by Hong Zhenzi sighed secretly. This is a competition in the ring, not a routine drill. Everything is based on adaptability and cannot be indulged in one move or another.
Hong Gancheng's heart was already in chaos.
"That's just because you don't know much about it. It means you haven't learned Hong Fist completely!" Chen Kui said with a smile.
This is the butterfly step that Chen Kui adapted from the footwork he had seen in various materials in his previous life, especially Bruce Lee's footwork, based on the Golden Lock Chain Step of Hong Quan. It is somewhat like the footwork of boxing. The body shape is like a butterfly, dancing gracefully, with no definite reality or reality.
"Nonsense." Chen Kui's words angered Hong Qiancheng. He used the "Two Tigers to Stealth" move, opened his hands and rushed towards Chen Kui.
"Now!"
Chen Kui instinctively felt that this was an opportunity. He first took a backward step to avoid Hong Qiancheng's sharp edge. When Hong Qiancheng's momentum was exhausted, he slid forward.
At this moment, Hong Gancheng seemed to have turned into a wooden stake in the martial arts gym. Chen Kui pressed the heel of his right foot against the heel of Hong Gancheng's right foot, wrapped his knees inward, turned his shoulders with his waist, and his body was like a bow. With a bang, The bow string burst open, power surged into the fist, and he stabbed and punched in one move.
A punch landed on Hong Gancheng's chest.
At the same time, Hong Gancheng surrounded Chen Kui with both hands and smashed into Chen Kui's waist.