In just half a morning, the name Jinshan Search became popular in half of Foshan, especially on Dongda Street. Many people were talking about what happened that morning.
Master Liang, who is good at dragon-shaped boxing, was beaten to the head. Master Weiyi Wushu, known as Grandmaster Cai Lifu, was beaten. Liao Rihui, a boxer from the north, was defeated...
People who have seen Jinshan Xuan say that he not only looks fierce, but also punches fiercely.
Yes, the operation in the morning made Jinshan Zhao famous, but it also made Foshan people unhappy because Jinshan Zhao was too arrogant.
Two months ago, the man from Endeavor Hall beat up several gym owners on Martial Arts Street very hard, but fundamentally speaking, he was protecting the martial arts gyms. Chao Teng, the master of Shaolin Hongquan Martial Arts Hall, and Liang, the master of Qinglong Martial Arts Hall They were on the kicking side, so from the perspective of ordinary citizens, they didn't think Lin Yue was bullying others. At most, they said he was unruly and a prick.
It was different in Jinshan. As a northern boxer, after arriving in Foshan, he kicked from martial arts gym to martial arts gym without saying a word, as if he wanted to fight to clear the level. During this period, he also uttered arrogant words, saying that southern boxing is just like this, Foshan is too good. I was so disappointed, so naturally the people of Foshan couldn't bear it, and wished they could tear this arrogant guy alive.
noon.
Jin Shanxian and his four brothers came to the Changji Noodle Stall on East Main Street.
There were knives and several bowls of noodles on the table. The five people ate the noodles in the bowl without caring about the dissatisfied eyes around them.
"Brother, what kind of face is this? It's soft, as thin as a girl's legs, and boring!"
The man wearing a cotton vest next to him said, "Isn't that right? One bowl of it can fill you up here, but here you need at least three bowls. No wonder people in the south are short and thin. It's no wonder that if you eat this every day, you can grow taller and stronger."
"That's right." The man in the green coat put down the bowl, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Just saying that none of the martial arts gyms we went to this morning can fight. When our martial arts gym opens, those who want to become apprentices will It’s definitely gone to sea.”
Jinshan was about to speak when the noodle stall owner came over with two plates of green vegetables.
"You guys from outside the country, you can become experts after defeating a few minions. Let's wait until you defeat the two most capable ones."
He put the green vegetables on the table and was about to turn around and leave when Jinshan stopped him.
"Hey, old man, what two are the best at fighting? How can there be two people who are the best at fighting?"
The old man glanced at him, pulled off the towel around his neck and wiped his hands: "Originally, the most capable person in Foshan was Ye Wen, but since the teacher from Endeavor Hall came, whoever is the most capable in Foshan will be It’s hard to say.”
"Teacher?" The man in the green coat said, "Teacher also knows how to box?"
The old man wiped the sweat caused by the heat: "Can't you be both civil and military? Just the few you knocked down in the morning went to Endeavor Hall to play in the gym more than a month ago, and they were all defeated."
Jin Shan was puzzled and asked: "The teacher is so good at fighting, why don't you compete with Ip Man?"
When he talked about this matter, the old man became more energetic: "Because they both play Wing Chun, technically they are the same sect. Do you think it makes sense to compete on this matter?"
"Hey... you said these two people, if I couldn't sit still, they are both martial arts practitioners. Not to mention junior brothers, brothers also have to compete." The man in the green jacket took a mouthful of green vegetables and threw it into his mouth. Inside, his face was full of displeasure.
"You think everyone is as vulgar and rude as you are."
"Old man, who are you calling rude and rude?"
Jinshan asked his brother to help him, meaning don't be as knowledgeable as the old man and use your strength where it should be used.
"Brother, Ip Man or Mr. Teacher, which one will you fight first?"
"The teacher is close."
"good."
…
In the afternoon, the warm sun was shining, and a stream of people rushed to Endeavor Hall.
Many people knew Jinshan Zhao, and the group of them walked straight to Endeavor Hall. The fool also knew what would happen next. There was a long line of onlookers, all wanting to know how the battle would end.
Lin Yue was considered a foreigner in the past, but now he has become one of his own after comparing himself with Jinshan. Even the martial arts disciples who were disgraced by him two months ago are encouraging him in their hearts, hoping to find Jinshan. A good look.
Bang~
There was a loud noise.
The door of Endeavor Hall was kicked open from the outside.
Lin Yue put down the book in his hand and looked up. He felt a little sorry for that door panel. Don't you think these annoying guys can change the door panel and kick it?
The children who were writing at the desk in front turned around and looked at the new faces walking in the front with curiosity. After experiencing the previous few games, they were all used to it. Hong Zhu did not cry this time, but Dong Xiaoping had already begun to find a moment of silence for Jinshan. .
"Wu Yan, take the students to the back." Lin Yue stood up and walked towards the door.
"Yes, Master." Wu Yan agreed and quickly guided the children in the front hall to the back hall to hide.
"Oh, you are really a teacher." Jin Shanxun said: "Are you the Lin Yue who claims to be an authentic Wing Chun practitioner?"
"right."
"I asked Jinshan to find you. I came from the north to open a martial arts gym in your south. I came here this time to compete with you to see who is better in martial arts."
Just as Lin Yue thought, this guy must give priority to the Endeavor Hall to play in the gym. After all, Yezhai is some distance away from Wuguan Street, and Endeavor Hall is very close to where they eat.
"Why should I compare with you? It's not good for me."
"What, no competition?" Jinshan glared: "I brought so many people here, and you say no competition?"
Lin Yue pointed to the wooden sign hanging at the door: "Didn't anyone tell you the rules of my Endeavor Hall?"
Jinshan looked stunned: "What are the rules?"
Lin Yue thought that no matter who told Jinshan to find the address of Endeavor Hall, that person must have bad intentions, because last time he said in public that Endeavor Hall taught martial arts in the morning and studied essays in the afternoon. If anyone disturbs the teaching again, don't blame him for getting down. hand.
"Teaching martial arts in the morning, studying essays in the afternoon, and I have to play in the gym. Come back tomorrow morning."
"Why are you acting like a girl? There are so many rules. If you can't do it, fight now." Jinshan looked at Lin Yue carefully and said, "Are you scared and want to send me to Ye Wen? You How about a competition? Just shout three times to the people at the door and tell them that Wing Chun is for girls, but it won’t work when you see me Jinshan."
The younger brother behind him laughed loudly. Before coming to Foshan, some people said that there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers here, and there were experts everywhere. But when they arrived, they discovered that they were all bragging. The hometown of martial arts had a false reputation. Now it seems that this teacher is also a fake.
"What's the authentic Wing Chun style? I think it's the authentic style for women."
"What are you shouting about? Are you making trouble again?"
At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside. Li Zhao walked into Endeavor Hall with two followers. He looked at Jinshan and his four younger brothers with hostility. As the police captain in charge of the security of East Street, he Of course I know what happened in the morning.
Are you here to touch porcelain again?
Lin Yue was speechless, thinking that this guy would really make things worse for him.
"Just make an exception and teach these bastards a lesson." Li Zhao came to his side and whispered, "Just think of it as bringing glory to Wing Chun."
Lin Yue turned his head and glanced at Jinshan and the others behind Li Zhao: "It's okay to compete, but you have to have a lucky draw."
Jinshan looked for it, raised his head and said, "What kind of lottery?"
"The losing party will be the disciple of the winning party, and they will be in front of each other and behind the horse, well... for at least one year."
"If you lose, you want to be your apprentice?"
Lin Yue said: "You don't agree? If you don't agree, please leave. If you insist on making trouble, Captain Li's gun is not a vegetarian."
When he heard Lin Yue talking about guns, Li Zhao looked a little unnatural when he remembered what happened last time. He quickly turned his head and looked behind him: "What? Don't you dare?"
Jin Shanxun frowned and thought for a while, then said in a loud voice: "Who says you dare not? If I lose, I will be your apprentice. If you lose, just call me grandpa."
There was a generation gap between the apprentice and the grandson, and there was a discussion outside the door.
Lin Yue didn't say anything, and winked at Li Zhao: "Let the villagers step back a little. The sword has no eyes, and it will be bad if it hurts someone."
"Then be careful." Li Zhao reminded him and ordered two followers to restrain the growing number of spectators outside the door.
Lin Yue took two steps forward, with his left hand asking and his right hand guard, looking for a move at Jinshan.
"Watch the punch."
With loud shouts, Jinshan looked for a tiger to jump, and came up with a sudden attack. Lin Yue fought back with his arms and hands, and his gauntlet followed, and the fists and palms of the two people connected with each other with a crackling sound.
In the first three combinations, Lin Yue did not attack, but just made a defensive posture, plowing, blocking, circling, shooting, pushing, blocking... one by one to decipher the incoming moves.
At the fourth round, Jinshan lowered his body, retracted his left fist, moved his lunge slightly, and quickly extended his right fist. Lin Yue sat on his horse and turned to the right, arms outward, pushing away the opponent's punch.
Jinshan found his right foot and stamped on the ground, using the force of his body to rise up, his foot created a whirlwind and swept forward.
Lin Yue lowered his head and gave way.
Jinshan found his body on the ground, clapped his hands down, put his feet together and kicked forward.
Lin Yue stepped aside and gave way.
At this time, Jinshan Zhao got up smoothly and attacked Lin Yue's upper plate with two consecutive high legs.
The fight between the two sounded troublesome, but in fact it was very fast. Several rounds passed in the blink of an eye. When the spectators outside the door saw Lin Yue just dodging and not fighting back, they scratched their heads and ears anxiously, fearing that he would be accidentally hit by Jinshan Zhao and call his grandfather a minor matter. It would be a big deal to disgrace the people of Foshan.
After a few rounds, Lin Yue roughly figured out the path and attack rhythm of the jab kick fist, and then closed the distance between the two parties with a crow pouncing on food, and then used the cross vibrating square hammer to attack Jinshan Xun, circle the hand, and hold the hand. , clapped his hands in succession, tangled with the back of his hands, pushed with his elbows, and blocked his arms. At the moment when Jinshan was looking for a change of move, his eyes turned cold and his momentum suddenly changed.
