Luo Heng said something.
All the martial arts people at the scene frowned!
The tone of his words was so loud that almost all the warriors present were offended.
Luo Heng didn't care what they thought, his eyes swept over these people's faces coldly.
Finally it landed on Uncle Deng's face, whose face turned red.
"Do you want to settle this account with me now? Or wait until Mr. Gong's affairs are finished today? Don't worry, I will take care of everything."
He has made up his mind, no matter what Uncle Deng does today.
You have to shoulder all the responsibilities yourself.
It's not that Luo Heng suddenly changed his temper, it's just that if he traveled through time.
If he can't even protect the people around him, how will he talk about being invincible in the future?
This is Luo Heng's character. The kind of person who kills his relatives for the so-called truth and justice, Luo Heng despises the most.
Uncle Deng was so angry that the Five Buddhas ascended to heaven, and said bitterly: "Your senior brother was in my Jinlou, and because of a few quarrels, he beat Master Chen of Baimei Boxing Gym to death.
"As soon as you came up, you beat four of my disciples to death one after another. Luo Heng, you are so fierce!"
Luo Heng's face was pale and he chuckled: "How can we call him a young man if he is not angry? What's more, since my senior brother beat him to death, then this person must have a reason to die.
"That's how I am. I don't care about right or wrong, I only care about closeness! Uncle Deng, if you think I'm wrong, just let me go. Today I, Luo Heng, will take care of it!"
Uncle Deng's cheeks trembled, and he held his hand to Gong Baosen who was looking up to him again: "Mr. Gong, I'm really sorry. It's because of Yu's bad hospitality today."
Gong Baosen shook his head and walked slowly to Luo Heng.
There was a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Master Luo, today is the second official meeting between you and me. In fact, it should be the third time.
"You really surprise Gong every time."
Luo Heng was a little confused, didn't he only meet twice? Why is it the third time?
However, there is no need to delve into this issue.
He smiled faintly and said: "Today, our senior brothers disturbed Mr. Gong's meeting, and I would like to apologize to you here.
"Mr. Gong, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Gong Baosen nodded, walked slowly, and said word by word: "There are talented people from generation to generation, and it is fate that Baosen is lucky enough to meet all the martial arts colleagues present today.
"Today's Japan is my last battle, when my senior brother gave up his position in the martial arts academy.
"He once said that he was not choosing someone with better martial arts than him, but a successor who could shoulder the important responsibilities of the North and South martial arts!
"Today Gong wants to choose a young man from the south. He doesn't want to compete in martial arts. Let's compare ideas. What do you think?"
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering what White House Paulson meant?
So many martial arts people gathered together.
If you don’t choose a martial arts representative to compete with each other in terms of fists and kicks, what’s your idea? Why call everyone here to play?
At this time, Ye Wen, who had been sitting on the chair without speaking, said: "Since Mr. Gong has spoken, all the guests come to the door, so the host can do whatever he wants."
Luo Heng curled his lips slightly.
Gong Baosen turned around, smiled softly, and asked, "What do you think, Master Luo?"
"It's up to you, but everyone has their own ambitions. How should I judge based on my ideas? I'm afraid Mr. Gong will be in trouble when the time comes."
Gong Baosen smiled slightly but did not answer.
Instead, he turned around and walked to the table, his fingers falling on the plate with snacks on the table.
Then he slowly said: "That year when the Chinese Martial Arts Association was established, a man came from the south and didn't say much.
"Take a piece of cake in your hand and ask my senior brother Li Cunyi to break it!"
When the old man said this, his tone suddenly rose, showing that his mood was not as calm as on the surface.
Fu lowered his tone and continued: "My senior brother Li Cunyi didn't say anything, and even asked him to be the first president of the martial arts association. What he relied on was not martial arts, but a saying, boxing has north and south, does the state have north and south?"
Everyone present was attracted by Gong Baosen's words, and they all listened quietly and fascinated.
Luo Heng inhaled lightly without thinking.
Gong Baosen glanced at Luo Heng thoughtfully, and then said: "This gentleman is from Foshan, his name is Ye Yunbiao, he is an outstanding person!
"Twenty-five years later, I came to Foshan again today. Unexpectedly, I met another Mr. Ye."
Speaking of this, Gong Baosen suddenly stopped, first glanced at Ye Wen, then swept his eyes across the crowd, and finally stopped on Luo Heng's face.
Seeing that Luo Heng had no expression.
Then he continued: "I would like to ask in the words of a senior, friends here, who can break this piece of cake in my hand?"
As he spoke, Gong Baosen picked up a piece of cake on the plate, gently held it in his palm and held it in front of him.
Luo Hengpo looked at Gong Baosen with some surprise, and found that the old man's eyes seemed to be looking at him too.
However, it seems that he has not landed on the ground, he is just looking straight ahead with deep eyes...
Luo Heng was certain that when he first watched the movie.
Gong Baosen was directly named Ip Man.
Now that he was a variable, Gong Baosen also changed his statement.
Could it be that he was actually dissatisfied with Ip Man? Want to join in the fun yourself?
However, Luo Heng did not say anything, nor did he rush forward to seize Ye Wen's opportunity to break the cake.
He just stood there and watched things unfold quietly.
After waiting for a moment and no one came forward, Gong Baosen said again: "Who is willing to come forward and give it a try?"
After speaking, his eyes slowly moved from Luo Heng's direction, and finally fell on Ye Wen.
"Master Ye, before coming here today, everyone has already agreed, come on!"
At this time, Wu Shou, who had already gone upstairs at some point, suddenly spoke.
Ye Wen smiled softly.
Finally got up from the chair.
In fact, as Brother Shou said, Ip Man is here today.
It was the martial arts people from Foshan who came to invite him to come out.
He slowly walked up to Gong Baosen and slowly raised his hand to reach for the piece of cake in Gong Baosen's hand.
Gong Baosen remained motionless and allowed him to catch up with him...
It is said that Yang Luchan, a master of Tai Chi, had a unique skill that prevented birds from flying. A sparrow fell into his palm and could not fly.
It's because he has extremely fine control over his body's muscle strength.
The sparrow cannot fly because it has nowhere to borrow strength.
Gong Baosen is a great martial arts master. Even if he fails to reach the legendary level of strength, he has at least reached the threshold.
Regarding the control and application of strength, he is definitely not weaker than Yang Luchan.
At this time, Ip Man was not yet forty years old, although he was known to be invincible in Foshan.
However, the actual skill cultivation has not yet reached its peak.
At most, it's just a great achievement of dark energy.
If you want to break this piece of cake, there is still a gap in strength, so it should not be possible for the time being.
At this time, Ye Wen suddenly closed his eyes and put a hand on Gong Baosen's wrist.
This is a Wing Chun listening to the bridge technique, with the intention of sensing Kung Bao Sen's strength.
The two began to move slowly and circle in the field.
Luo Heng saw some clues at this time and secretly admired him in his heart.
Gong Baosen’s cultivation is really deep!
Ip Man seems to be pushing the envelope with Kung Bao Sen, but in fact Kung Bao Sen has never been able to exert any force.
Just following Ip Man's strength.
No matter how hard Ip Man tried, he still couldn't feel a trace of response from Gong Baosen's arm...
It's like I'm fighting against the air.
No matter how much Ip Man practiced the Wing Chun bridge listening skills, the opponent would still be weak.
How can he make it better?
Sure enough, after a moment, Ye Wen paused and suddenly stopped.
Almost at the same time, Gong Baosen also stopped, as if he had never moved.
Ye Wen opened his eyes and said: "In fact, the world is so big, not just the north and the south?
"Trying to be perfect is just complacency. In your eyes, this piece of cake is a martial arts world, but to me it is a world.
"As the saying goes, progress can only be made if there are shortcomings. If it really works, how can the Southern Fist be passed down to the North? Are you right?"
Gong Baosen's eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Well said! Gong has won all his life. He has never lost in martial arts. He has lost in his ideas..."
Luo Heng suddenly curled his lips and sneered: "Haha..."
Everyone was listening attentively, and there was not a trace of noise at the scene.
The sudden laughter caught almost everyone's attention.
Gong Baosen looked back at Luo Heng in confusion.
Luo Heng's expression remained unchanged, he crossed his hands and sneered: "Mr. Gong, do you think what he said makes sense?"
Gong Baosen nodded slightly: "Gong really thinks Mr. Ye's idea is good."
Luo Heng turned to Ye Wen: "Master Ye, can you please explain what you mean by that sentence? I don't know much about reading, so I can't understand it..."
"Luo Heng, Master Ye is the southern representative elected by all of us. Do you dare to cause trouble?"
At this time, Master Wang of Qinglong Boxing Gym, who was already dissatisfied with Luo Heng, slammed the table, stood up, pointed at Luo Heng and reprimanded him loudly.
Luo Hengli didn't pay attention to him and just ignored him.
He just looked at Ye Wen with a faint sneer on his face.
Ye Wen was stunned, but he still explained: "Ye believes that Mr. Gong wants to unify the northern and southern martial arts worlds, and it is indeed good to promote the spread of southern martial arts to the north, but he does not necessarily have to focus on the separation between the north and the south.
"Everyone here must be aware that the world today is huge. Overseas places are many times larger than China.
"If the Kung Fu we practice can be spread, those foreigners will see the excellence of my Chinese Kung Fu.
"Having a heart of respect for our Chinese culture can not only enhance our country's prestige, but also resolve foreigners' prejudices and misunderstandings about China. Wouldn't it be more meaningful to simply unify the martial arts of the north and the south?"
"Master Ye said it well!"
The master of Qinglong Pavilion was ignored by Luo Heng, and his anger became even stronger. As soon as Ye Wen finished speaking.
He clapped vigorously.
Someone took the lead, and many martial arts people present also followed suit and applauded.
Bang bang bang bang...
For a moment, there was thunderous applause in the hall.
Only a few people remained silent, their eyes falling on Luo Heng.
Everyone is curious how this guy will respond.
Unexpectedly, Luo Heng also slowly raised his hand and clapped his hands gently along with everyone else.
Gong Er frowned slightly, feeling that Luo Heng would never give in so easily.
After a while the applause died down.
Gong Baosen asked softly: "Master Luo, do you agree with Mr. Ye's statement?"
Luo Heng shook his head and said with a smile: "I just think it's ridiculous, pathetic, pitiful, and deplorable!"
"What do you mean, kid? You came here intentionally to cause trouble today, right?"
The master of Qinglong Pavilion asked sharply.
Others also echoed: "On an occasion like today, if you dare to cause trouble, you will be in trouble with everyone, and you will be in trouble with the entire southern martial arts community..."
"This guy is out of his mind and wants to disrupt Mr. Gong's meeting. I think we should kick him out..."
"I don't think this Luo Heng should be allowed to go upstairs. No wonder Uncle Deng wants to stop him with every step..."
"Such a scum can still open a gym in Foshan to teach disciples. It is simply misleading people. I think everyone should drive out the Luo Family Baji Gym and drive them out of Martial Arts Street..."
Everyone was scolding and clamoring to accuse Luo Heng.
Luo Heng's previous behavior had originally caused dissatisfaction among many people.
As the saying goes, when someone is unlucky, many people will step on him without any resentment.
What's more, Luo Heng aroused public anger and became the target of thousands of people.
If anyone who didn't know the situation came in at this time, they would probably think that Luo Heng had done something that would make people angry, people and gods angry.
Even the martial arts gym that has been open for four generations wants to be exterminated.
Luo Heng always had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were slightly narrowed, looking at the faces of this group of people with interest.
Wang Huashun could no longer sit still.
Holding back the pain in his body, he walked to Luo Heng's side in a few steps.
Staring at everyone.
Luo Heng shook his head slightly at his senior brothers to stop Wang Huashun from trying to argue with them.
Luo Hengyue didn't say anything, but these people scolded him more fiercely.
Someone could no longer hold back, stood up, pointed at Luo Heng and yelled.
The owner of Qinglong Martial Arts School stood at the front and scolded the most cheerfully.
This Luo Heng is simply seeking death.
The people present today include almost all martial arts schools, large and small, in Foshan.
There are also many martial arts seniors who came from all over the world.
After this incident, Luo Shi Baji Pavilion was completely finished.
In Wuguan Street, Foshan, there will be no room for survival in the future.
Even if you want to move to another place, I'm afraid it will attract countless hostility.
The entire southern martial arts world has no room for them. Who would dare to learn boxing from such a martial arts school?
"enough!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout, and the noisy scene fell silent.
Luo Heng looked at everyone with a sneer on his face and said in a deep voice: "Look at you, there are about a hundred or so people, all practicing martial arts.
"When something happens, they just act like a bunch of shrews and yell at each other. No one even comes forward to defend their thoughts with what they have learned. It's so fucking disappointing."
The master of Qinglong Pavilion was the closest, and he felt Luo Heng's eyes falling on him.
His face turned red, he pointed at Luo Heng and shouted: "Boy, do you dare to call me a shrew?"
Luo Heng shook his head and sneered: "Please don't get me wrong, I didn't mean you..."
The Master of Qinglong Pavilion then put down his fingers and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
If he stood up to Luo Hengzhen in front of everyone, he would really not be able to get off the stage.
After all, he had seen with his own eyes Luo Heng's skill in beating the disciples of Baimei Boxing Gym before.
In addition, it was rumored that Luo Heng had a record of one against a hundred, so he thought it would be difficult to get a favor...
Unexpectedly, Luo Heng glanced across the crowd and said sarcastically: "To say that you are shrews is to look down on ladies. In my opinion, you people are not even as good as women. You are just a group of people who are stuck in their ways and are pretentious. Just rubbish..."
"You fucking boy is so brave..." The leader of Qinglong Pavilion held a breath in his chest, his mind was racing.
He rushed forward and threw his hand at Luo Heng's face!
Luo Heng's eyes flashed with sternness, he raised his foot and rushed towards the opponent's abdomen.
The master of Qinglong Pavilion still seemed to be avoiding it.
However, he found that the speed with which he rushed forward, coupled with Luo Heng's extremely fast kicks, made it too late.
With a bang, his fist didn't even touch Luo Heng's side, and he flew away faster than when he came...
Luo Heng kicked the Qinglong Pavilion Master away and swept away his gown with one hand.
He turned around and asked, "Master Ye, don't you want to know where you went wrong?"
The first chapter today is 4,000 words long. I have to catch the train soon, and there is no time to finish the remaining chapter. Everyone knows that the environment on the train is really not suitable for coding. After all, we still have to ensure quality first.
I will get home at 11 o'clock in the evening. I will try my best to code and see if I can get it out. If not, I owe you a chapter today and I will pay it back tomorrow!
Don’t worry, everyone, we will adjust as soon as possible after we get home, and the update volume and time will stabilize in the future. At least 8,000 is guaranteed every day, and updates will be added from time to time, which will definitely make everyone happy to see it!
(End of chapter)
