"A new generation is replacing an old one. It's really old." Looking at Chen Kui and Hong Gancheng standing opposite each other in the courtyard, Luo Junting suddenly sighed in a low voice.
If we talk about the competition two years ago, although it was Chen Kui and Hong Gancheng on the stage, the actual protagonists were Hong Zhennan and Hong Zhenzi, or to be more precise, Hong Zhennan.
So today, two years later, the protagonists of this competition are undoubtedly Chen Kui and Hong Qiancheng. Just by simply standing in the middle, the momentum displayed by the two people announced today's protagonists. As for who is the protagonist? If he will be reduced to a supporting role, it depends on the outcome of the competition.
"I didn't expect that Master Luo would be willing to accept his old age." A man wearing a black training robe next to Luo Junting said with a smile.
"There is nothing to admit. People will grow old. In another ten years, Hong Kong's martial arts will be up to them." Luo Junting said. What this sentence means is that it will take another ten years. Now, the martial arts will still be up to them. It depends on him. The reason why he is like this is because he is older.
Luo Junting, the owner of the Junting Martial Arts School, the successor of the Seven Star Mantis Boxing, is also a famous figure in the Ip Man universe. Master Luo has great martial arts skills, but the table is too slippery and the ring is too small.
"Sparring and fighting, until the point is reached." Yang Zhenjun stood in the field and acted as the referee.
"Juniors are competing. Masters, come with me outside to have a cup of tea." Hong Zhennan suddenly stood up and said.
"ah?"
After hearing Hong Zhennan's words, many martial arts masters were stunned. Especially those who had watched the competition two years ago, such as Luo Junting, were stunned. However, a few people looked at Chen Kui thoughtfully.
No matter what everyone was thinking, Hong Zhennan turned around and left. Seeing this scene, everyone naturally did not dare to stay any longer and left with Hong Zhennan. Hong Zhennan not only had great martial arts skills, but also had a lot of money and power. He had many brothers and disciples. Now the entire Wan Chai District All martial arts schools, including the Zhenzi Martial Arts School, are under the protection of Hong Zhennan, both covertly and covertly. No martial artist dares not to give Hong Zhennan face, even if Hong Zhenzi does not admit it on the surface, the fact is that he still has to live.
Hong Zhenzi glanced at Chen Kui, nodded to Hong Gancheng, and followed the others to leave.
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"Uncle Master, we can start now." Chen Kui said to Yang Zhenjun.
As the referee, Yang Zhenjun stayed and was the only spectator.
Yang Zhenjun stared at Chen Kui for a while, with an incomprehensible expression. After a while, he nodded, waved his right hand and shouted: "Start!"
"Chen Kui, today, I will fulfill what I told you two years ago. If you kneel down and admit defeat now, it's still too late." Hong Gancheng clenched his fists with both hands, opened his posture and said to Chen Kui, his voice was as hoarse as nine. It came from the underworld.
In a bloody group battle, Hong Gancheng was hit by a gangster in the throat with a steel rod, which caused his voice to become what it is now.
"Two years have passed, and you still haven't changed much." Chen Kui chuckled and said, "You couldn't do it two years ago, and you can't do it today either."
"Hmph!" He snorted twice, and Hong Gancheng slowly approached Chen Kui. Chen Kui also moved his steps and slowly approached Hong Gancheng, constantly shortening the distance between them, waiting for the most suitable opportunity to take action.
Yang Zhenjun, standing aside, took everything in his eyes and stared at the two of them without blinking. He could foresee that this would be a wonderful competition.
Honggan City was like a blazing fire, sweeping across all directions, as if it was going to burn everything around it, but Chen Kui was just the opposite, like a lake with no waves and no bottom.
Movement and stillness represent two different realms of martial arts.
"drink!"
As if they had made an appointment, the two of them shouted loudly at the same time, stepped forward and punched.
"Bang."
The fists of the two collided together, and they hit each other perfectly. Hong Qiancheng's fist was well-forged, dark and shiny, like an iron fist, and he knew at a glance that he was not easy to mess with. Chen Kui's fist was just the opposite, looking delicate and beautiful, more like a woman. His hands don't look like those of a martial arts practitioner. In fact, they have trained their fists to a very high level, just like iron palms. A true iron palm master's hands are very delicate.
Ta da...
The two of them each took four steps back to distance themselves and release their strength.
Chen Kui unclenched his fist, shook his wrist, and moved his fingers to relieve the pain in his hand. Seeing this, Hong Gancheng twitched the corner of his mouth, clenched his fist tighter, his eyes were like a torch, and rubbed his left foot on the ground a few times. .
"As expected of an iron fist, such a hard fist." Chen Kui thought to himself as he glanced at Hong Gancheng's dark fists.
Half a year ago, Chen Kui became a master of yin-yang grinding and began to try to practice yin-yang grinding. He used the strength to train his body. Although he still can't even get started with yin-yang grinding, his physical strength has been greatly improved. He is very good at his fists. I was confident, but I didn't expect to lose to Hong Gancheng in a head-to-head confrontation.
It is indeed a pair of iron fists!
Chen Kui naturally would not do the stupid thing of "taking advantage of his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points", so he turned his fists into palms and looked at Hong Qiancheng cautiously.
"Hmph, coward!" Seeing Chen Kui's performance, Hong Qiancheng sneered disdainfully. After he finished speaking, he suddenly became energetic and rushed towards Chen Kui. He broke into the Shaolin with a move that caught Chen Kui by surprise and hit Chen Kui's chest.
Hong Qiancheng learned the lesson from the last failure, coupled with the insights from the life-and-death fight on the street, he realized the essence of "I'll go all the way" and wanted to knock Chen Kui's hands away with a pair of iron fists. The gate determines the outcome with one punch.
Chen Kui was calm and moved his moves according to his heart. He pressed his palms from top to bottom on Hong Qiancheng's fist, retreated his body, and pressed down with his hands at the same time, taking advantage of the situation to release the force.
However, Hong Qiancheng had already anticipated this move. He flew up with his kick and went directly to Chen Kui's lower body. This was the real fatal attack. This move was the second tiger's trace among the ten skills of Hong Fist.
It's just that Chen Kui was faster than him, and his left foot came after him.
Amputation.
Bang!
The sole of his foot kicked Hong Qiancheng's ankle, breaking Hong Qiancheng's kick. At the same time, the powerful force also caused Hong Qiancheng's body to lose balance.
Cut in.
Bang!
He waved his hands, swung Hong Gancheng's arms away, and struck an elbow on his chest. Hong Gancheng, who lost his balance, was directly elbowed by Chen Kui and flew away.
Before his body even landed on the ground, Hong Gancheng forcibly changed his body shape in the air, supported the ground with one hand, and changed direction contrary to common sense. Then he did a backflip to relieve his strength, and with a bang, his feet landed heavily on the ground.
"Okay, okay, okay, you've made me excited!" Hong Gancheng smiled instead of angry, looked at Chen Kui and said, "It seems that you have really been idle in the past two years. It would be interesting to defeat you like this."
"uh-huh."
ps: Thank you to the first book friend "ar Qinxian" who gave a reward of 100 starting coins for this book. I am very grateful to the book friends for their support all the way!