"The fourth round of the Wing Chun kicking competition will be between Bruce Lee and Zhang Tianzhi." The referee immediately said, "In this competition, you only need to move your legs. No hands are allowed. Violators will commit a foul. If you commit three fouls, you will be disqualified and your opponent will automatically win."
Bruce Lee and Zhang Tianzhi both nodded, and with the sound of the bell, the game officially began.
At the beginning, neither of them attacked first, but instead circled around each other on guard.
When going around the circle, Zhang Tianzhi still kept his horse's pace and was meticulous. In contrast, Bruce Lee stomped his steps and looked very relaxed.
Suddenly, Bruce Lee screamed strangely and kicked out quickly.
Zhang Tianzhi had no time to react and subconsciously used his fists to block.
"Beep~" the referee immediately blew the whistle, "Master Zhang, let's test the leg skills, no moves are allowed."
Zhang Tianzhi became energetic and looked at Bruce Lee seriously and intently.
The game continues.
Zhang Tianzhi suddenly kicked Bruce Lee.
Bruce Lee kicked back and dodged a kick.
Zhang Tianzhi turned around and kicked again. Bruce Lee ducked his waist and dodged the leg again.
Zhang Tianzhi kicked the third leg again.
However, Bruce Lee performed two somersaults in succession and rolled far away.
When Zhang Tianzhi saw him, he hurriedly chased after him, stretched out his legs and kicked him.
Bruce Lee's arms suddenly exerted force, and he pushed hard on the ground. His body immediately bounced up, and he kicked Zhang Tianzhi straight with his legs.
Zhang Tianzhi was unable to dodge and was kicked directly in the chest, staggering back several steps.
However, Bruce Lee did not step forward to finish the attack, but stomped on the spot, letting Zhang Tianzhi stand firm.
This time, Zhang Tianzhi was a little surprised.
He could see that Bruce Lee did not continue to attack out of caution, but because he wanted to play and compete with him for a while longer.
His attitude shocked Zhang Tianzhi.
Because for him, today's competition is very important and determines the ownership of the authentic Wing Chun sect. Therefore, he treats every game with caution, goes all out, and does not hold anything back.
But I didn't expect that Bruce Lee would be so relaxed. He really had the mentality of competing with others and started fighting against himself.
Such a comfortable state of mind makes Zhang Tianzhi a little envious.
Thinking back then, when he first learned martial arts, his purpose was very simple. It's just fun. Since when did the purpose become less and less pure?
…
The game continues.
Zhang Tianzhi had just suffered a loss and no longer took the risk. He chose to deal with Bruce Lee and seize the opportunity to make another move.
Bruce Lee also stomped his steps and circled around with Zhang Tianzhi.
Suddenly, he let out a strange cry again and suddenly stretched out his legs.
Zhang Tianzhi was about to dodge, but Bruce Lee's leg had already kicked him in the leg, and then kicked him in the chest with another kick, and then kicked him in the face with the last kick, kicking him back steadily, and his eyesight turned black.
The audience burst into cheers.
Zhang Tianzhi was kicked and was a little confused.
His leg speed was already very fast, but Bruce Lee's leg speed seemed to be even more powerful than his. Moreover, one kick is a series of three kicks, which is simply unheard of.
Xiang Nan couldn't help but smile when he saw this.
Traditional Wing Chun involves kicking in a horse stance, which not only slows down the leg speed, but also reduces the intensity, so the kick is slow and lackluster.
In comparison, there is a side kick in karate, taekwondo, and jab, which is simple, direct, fast, and extremely powerful.
Bruce Lee integrated the kicks from these schools and figured out a kick that was different from traditional Wing Chun, which was faster and more powerful.
According to Zhang Tianzhi's traditional kicking skills, he is naturally no match for him.
…
Zhang Tianzhi calmed down, returned to the field again, and continued the competition.
The two circled and tested again.
Zhang Tianzhi raised his legs and was about to kick Bruce Lee. Bruce Lee suddenly screamed strangely, kicked Zhang Tianzhi's legs, and struck first.
Zhang Tianzhi's leg was pressed down immediately. Just as he was about to react, Bruce Lee's second leg had already kicked him.
Zhang Tianzhi subconsciously reached out to stop him again.
"Beep~" the referee blew the whistle again, "Master Zhang, one last warning, don't take action again, otherwise you will lose."
Zhang Tianzhi nodded silently.
The game continues.
Bruce Lee screamed strangely and started to attack.
He kicked Zhang Tianzhi in the calf, and Zhang Tianzhi quickly shrank back to avoid the kick.
But as soon as the kick escaped, Bruce Lee's second kick had already come over.
Zhang Tianzhi quickly raised his legs to block, but was still a step too slow.
As soon as he raised his legs, Bruce Lee's kick had already hit him in the face.
Zhang Tianzhi felt dizzy and staggered back two steps.
Bruce Lee was no longer merciful, he screamed weirdly and kicked out repeatedly.
Zhang Tianzhi was hit repeatedly in the head, neck, and chest, and finally fell to the ground with a plop.
Bruce Lee then stepped on a foot and pinned him to the ground.
At this point, Zhang Tianzhi had no choice but to admit defeat.
When the referee ruled that Bruce Lee won the fourth game, the audience burst into warm applause.
It was in stark contrast to the previous boos when Zhang Tianzhi won. It was completely different.
…
"In this Wing Chun Authentic Martial Arts Competition, Master Zhang Tianzhi won three of the four rounds. After a unanimous vote by the referees, Master Zhang successfully won the title of Wing Chun Authentic." The host announced immediately.
Later, three referees, Hong Zhennan, Zhu Likun and Zhong Wenbao, jointly awarded Zhang Tianzhi a plaque of "Authentic Wing Chun".
"Master Zhang, congratulations!" Zhu Likun and Zhong Wenbao both said with smiles.
Hong Zhennan looked at Zhang Tianzhi with a complicated expression.
To be honest, he didn't want Zhang Tianzhi to win the Wing Chun authentic title. But Zhang Tianzhi's kung fu is really great. He wins with fists, knives, and sticks all very well, only his footwork is inferior.
He was willing to admit defeat, no matter how reluctant he was, he had to let Zhang Tianzhi get this honor.
When Zhang Tianzhi saw the plaque with the four characters "Wing Chun Authentic" written on it, he was not as happy as he imagined.
Although he had won three games in a row just now, he seemed very powerful. But losing the last game still made him see the limitations of what he had learned.
Bruce Lee's kicking technique seems to be deviant and not authentic Wing Chun, but in terms of speed and power, it is better than his authentic Wing Chun.
If you can't master one skill, is there any point in insisting on being authentic?
He couldn't help but fell into thought.
"Master Zhang, congratulations on winning the title of the authentic Wing Chun sect." Xiang Nan also brought all the disciples forward to congratulate him, "In the future, you can establish a sect in Xiangjiang and become a grandmaster."
Zhang Tianzhi looked at Xiang Nan after hearing this, and was surprised when he saw the relaxed look on his face, "Master Ye, I won the title of the authentic Wing Chun master, aren't you angry at all?"
"What's there to be angry about?" Upon hearing this, Xiang Nan smiled and waved his hands, "Wing Chun Authentic is just a false name. I'm not called Wing Chun Authentic, but I can also be called Chen's Wing Chun or Yip's Wing Chun.
Just like Tai Chi, there are many schools such as Sun's, Yang's, Wu's, Wu's, Chen's, etc., each inheriting and spreading. Even if you are an authentic Wing Chun practitioner, you cannot stop the development of my lineage. "
After hearing this, Zhang Tianzhi was stunned again.
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