Seeing that everyone was just declining, no one dared to join. As the president of the Xiangjiang Martial Arts Association, Hong Zhennan couldn't help but jumped up and said, "Since everyone is so humble, I will offer some advice."
Although he was fat in stature, he was very skilled in martial arts. In one leap, he flew two to three meters high, which really impressed Xiang Nan.
And when he landed on the table, due to his size and the speed of falling from the sky, the round table was like a seesaw and was tilted up in an instant.
Xiang Nan was thrown out, and he was in mid-air with nowhere to rely on.
But he didn't panic, and instead took advantage of being bounced to kick Hong Zhennan quickly.
Hong Zhennan moved his hand, and Xiang Nan took the opportunity to use his strength to bounce back to the table and freeze his body.
"Please~" The two stood opposite each other, each took a stance, and then took action together.
Hong Zhennan practiced Hongquan. Hong Quan emphasizes convincing people with strength, winning with power, hard bridges and hard horses, strong and powerful.
Hong Zhennan has a fat body, great strength, and terrifying power, so his practice of Hong Quan really complements each other.
As soon as Xiang Nan played against him, she knew that he was really a master.
The punch is powerful and heavy, strong and brave.
Xiang Nan fought hard with him for a few times, but she felt a little overwhelmed and her arms were numb.
Seeing this, Xiang Nan no longer fought with him forcefully, but used subtle means to deal with him.
Wing Chun originated from the theater troupe "Red Boat", and its founder Liang Erdi was a punter on the red boat.
The cabin of the red boat is narrow and swaying, so Wing Chun is a survival of the fittest, and the best thing in Wing Chun is to fight short. And its iconic horse stance is a two-word clamped sheep horse, standing in a splayed position, with the legs slightly bent and the knees clamped inward, thus forming a triangle.
As we all know, triangles are the most stable structures. Moreover, the legs are slightly bent and the center of gravity is lowered. In this way, the two-shaped clamp sheep and horse are stable and not easy to fall, and can be firmly anchored on the rickety red boat.
Therefore, the current martial arts competition on this swaying round table may be a disadvantage for other boxing techniques such as big opening and closing, long bridge and hard horse, but it is an advantage for Wing Chun.
Therefore, Xiang Nan kept moving around to avoid Hong Zhennan's attacks, causing his attacks to always fail.
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However, to outsiders, it looked like Xiang Nan was being pressed down and beaten by Hong Zhennan. He only has the ability to parry, but has no ability to fight back.
Seeing this, all the martial arts masters in Xiangjiang sneered.
"I thought he was so powerful, but it turned out to be a silver pewter spear head."
"You dare to teach boxing in Xiangjiang with such skill! It's really ridiculous!"
"If I had known he was so good at kung fu, I would have gone up to him to ask for advice."
They all sneered.
When Jinshan went to see the brothers, they were all surprised.
"I asked my brother why he just parried and didn't fight back. Could it be that he couldn't beat Hong Zhennan?"
"It's no wonder. Brother Wen has been busy making money these years, so it's normal for his martial arts to decline."
"Oh, if I had known this, I wouldn't have let him come out. It would be really bad if he failed."
They also discussed it one after another.
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At this moment, Xiang Nan was keenly aware that Hong Zhennan's eyes began to turn red, his face showed an abnormal rosiness, and his breathing became rapid.
Xiang Nan immediately knew that this was a relapse of his asthma.
The Hong Quan practiced by Hong Zhennan emphasizes using Qi to promote strength and sound to support. It is a very consuming boxing technique. This makes it easier to trigger his asthma.
Therefore, under this violent exercise, Hong Zhennan's chronic illness relapsed.
When Xiang Nan saw this, he was secretly happy, but he did not take the opportunity to counterattack and kill him while he was sick.
Because Hong Zhennan seems to be vicious, arrogant and unreasonable, but he is actually a good person. The reason why we set up rules and collect membership fees from various martial arts schools is to deal with the exploitation of foreign devils, not to make profits for ourselves.
In the end, in order to maintain the dignity of Chinese martial arts, he did not hesitate to duel with a tornado, and was eventually beaten to death in the boxing ring.
Such a person is really worthy of respect.
Xiang Nan naturally didn't want to take advantage of others' danger, so he still dodge.
Anyway, his purpose was not to compete with Hong Zhennan for the number one martial arts master position in Xiangjiang, he just wanted to be qualified to teach boxing. Therefore, one stick of incense is enough time.
Hong Zhennan's asthma gradually worsened and his breathing became increasingly difficult.
He was also aware of his condition. If the beating continued, Xiang Nan would be fine but he would die of asthma first.
Therefore, when he secretly saw that the incense stick was almost burning, he withdrew his fist, suppressed the urge to gasp, and said loudly, "Okay, the time is up. Master Ye, your kung fu is not bad, I will allow you to teach it in Xiangjiang Punch."
Xiang Nan also steadied his body and bowed his hand to Hong Zhennan, "Thank you, Master Hong, for keeping your hand. Ip Man is very grateful."
"Well, remember to pay a membership fee of 100 yuan at the beginning of every month." Hong Zhennan added.
Xiang Nan nodded.
The one hundred yuan membership fee is not even a drop in the bucket to him. Every investment he makes now is in the tens or millions.
What's more, he knew that Hong Zhennan collected membership fees not for himself, but to deal with foreign devils, so he did not refuse like in the movie.
Seeing that he understood the situation, Hong Zhennan nodded with satisfaction, then jumped off the round table and asked his apprentice to bring the medicine.
His asthma was almost uncontrollable.
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After the competition, Xiang Nan left the martial arts club with Jin Shan and others.
"Brother Q, you still have to pay a hundred yuan membership fee. It's really outrageous."
"What's the membership fee? In my opinion, the man named Hong must have made a fortune out of this."
"Yes, the one hundred yuan membership fee is not much. But it shouldn't be taught. There is no such rule in Faoshan."
Jinshan went to the brothers to talk about it.
"Okay, stop arguing. This is Xiangjiang, not Fashan. We can't make simple comparisons." Xiang Nan waved his hands and said, "Let's do as the locals do. We can just make friends with others."
After everyone heard what he said, they nodded and stopped talking nonsense.
"Jinshan is looking for you. Try to select some talented ones among the disciples who can fight well and train them well. We people will get old soon and won't be able to fight for a few more years." Xiang Nan asked again.
He is forty-six years old this year. Although he has maintained his body very well because he is proficient in medical skills and can still maintain his peak fighting strength, sooner or later there will be a day when he can no longer fight. So we still have to educate the younger generation.
Jinshan looked for it and nodded, "I understand, ask brother."
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In the evening, Xiang Nan came to Hong Zhennan Guoshu Club.
"Master Ye, are you okay with coming so late~" Hong Zhennan asked warily.
Outsiders didn't know about the afternoon competition, but he knew it in his heart. It seemed that he always had the upper hand, but in fact he never hurt Xiang Nan. So in terms of kung fu, Xiang Nan is not much different from him, and his flexibility is even better.
Therefore, his visit at night made Hong Zhennan inevitably suspicious.
"I'm here to pay the membership fee." Xiang Nan put the one hundred yuan membership fee on the table and said.
When Hong Zhennan saw it, he nodded, "Master Ye, you do understand the rules."
"Just do as the Romans do." Xiang Nan smiled, "By the way, Master Hong, if I'm not mistaken, you should have asthma."
"You know?!" When Hong Zhennan heard this, his color suddenly changed.
