Martial Arts

Looking at Zhang Tianzhi like this, Xu Yunfeng couldn't help but sigh secretly, the grandmaster, after all, has his own bearing.

In the original play, if Zhang Tianzhi hadn't been hit three times and twice, the pressure on his life would have become heavier and heavier, and it would have been impossible to fall to such a point.

Playing black boxing, buying murder for others, and even eating a positive and ugly look to go to the teahouse to openly provoke all kinds of martial arts masters, it can be said that there is no face, and now that the pressure of survival is relieved, there can be a chance to carry forward Wing Chun, and the bearing that should be there is not bad.

Master Luo also hugged his fist back, secretly shook his head and returned to his seat, Zhang Tianzhi looked at the masters, and said, "I don't know, which other master stepped forward to teach." "

"I'll come. I saw a young man jumping one by one, stepping heavily on the ring, the whole flow of people was full of anger, and he was wearing a white coat, which didn't look like a martial artist at all.

"In the lower three rivers, at the invitation of the Baji Gate, come to help the fist, please!" One step, the arm should move with it, one hand in front of the elbow, the other hand in the elbow and chest.

Xu Yunfeng sighed lightly, what does this mean, or does it mean that even a generation of grandmasters is integrated into Ip Man's plot?

"Please. As soon as Zhang Tianzhi's voice fell, he chopped at the foot of the Sanjiang water, and a punch suddenly came out, the momentum was fierce and majestic, and as soon as he shot it, he was an eighth-level palm hammer.

But when he saw Zhang Tianzhi pressing and flicking his hands, he turned it into invisible, "What a Wing Chun listening bridge, good kung fu." Sanjiangshui shouted, and the hammer instantly turned into an elbow, and an elbow flew straight to Zhang Tianzhi's door.

Bang, Zhang Tianzhi just broke Sanjiangshui's flying elbow with a slash, but Sanjiangshui turned his waist with his strength, and the other palm slammed down, Zhang Tianzhi suddenly retreated diagonally, and there was a circle under his feet, and a fist slammed into Sanjiangshui's ribs.

Sanjiangshui closed with a single palm, his shoulders shook, and he was suddenly thrown out, with the force under his feet, the whole person leaned forward, and his strength was extremely domineering, which was one of the eighth-level peerless schools - Tieshan Lean.

Zhang Tianzhi's eyes flashed, the fist closed and changed his fingers, the fingers popped out, and the fingers changed into fists again.

A dull sound sounded, and Sanlian Shui retreated five or six steps in a row, and Zhang Tianzhi also took two steps back, dissolving the remaining strength.

"It's a good Wing Chun, and I'm still the first person to see someone who dares to take on the eighth-level sticker. Sanjiangshui opened his mouth to praise, but his right shoulder was numb and painful, and his combat strength was greatly damaged.

"I can't imagine that there are such powerful people in Bajiquan among the younger generation, and they are even cultivating splitting and hanging, 'Baji plus splitting and hanging, ghosts and gods are also afraid, and the name is well deserved!" Zhang Tianzhi shook his right hand.

"Hahaha, okay, I agree with your strength, and I won't consume your physical strength too much, so I'll step down and let you have a good exchange with each other. With that, Sanjiangshui jumped out of the ring.

Zhang Tianzhi hugged his fists and said, "Thank you." "

Yo, it seems that the training is good, and it is so powerful to train a character like a gangster, it is amazing! Xu Yunfeng smiled secretly.

Staring, everyone's eyes were focused on Ip Man, who nodded to the masters and walked slowly to the ring.

Whew, Zhang Tianzhi took a deep breath, slowly exhaled it, constantly adjusted his physical state, played four games, and his physical strength was a little too much, especially the last two games, which were by no means mediocre.

Watching Ip Man come to the stage, Zhang Tianzhi's face was unprecedentedly serious, word by word: "Wing Chun, Zhang Tianzhi!".

Ip Man also looked solemn: "Wing Chun, Ip Man!".

After the two of them hugged their fists, they directly ravaged each other, put their hands together, and the Wing Chun double hands were originally used by the brothers and sisters to practice with each other, but today they are used by the two of them to compete in martial arts, one point high.

However, this is precisely the degree that best reflects the cultivation of Wing Chun on both sides, the size, direction, speed of strength, the coordination of hands and feet, and the tactile response of the body, to see who is closer to the actual core of Wing Chun's "if you are separated, not sticky".

The battle between Zhang Tianzhi and Ip Man is not only a battle between winning and losing, but also a battle of boxing theory, one is orthodoxy and the other is reform.

Ip Man studied under Chan Wah Shun in his early years, but he also learned a modified version of Wing Chun, also known as Wing Chun on high feet, at Liang Bi, son of Ryazan.

Liang Pik is arrogant, and he has improved Wing Chun privately, which has been questioned by his peers.

What Zhang Tianzhi learned is the ancient method of Wing Chun, that is, low-footed Wing Chun, so in Zhang Tianzhi's eyes, Ip Man is a serious insult to Wing Chun, so he must be on a high or low level with Ip Man.

Sticky, tumbling and rolling, like in an invisible arc and straight line, the feeling and reaction of the two people constantly touching each other's bridge hand, looking for the opponent's gaps.

Suddenly, Zhang Tianzhi rushed to attack, but this also proved that Zhang Tianzhi was indeed inferior to Ip Man, and he felt that he could not keep up with Ip Man's rhythm during the trial.

Of course, there is physical exertion in this, but I am more afraid that it is more of a loss to Ip Man in the realm, and one step is a thousand miles away.

Zhang Tianzhi punched quickly, Ip Man stall, heel, shoulder, dissolved his fast punches one by one, Zhang Tianzhi instantly turned his fist into a finger, and the finger was hit, Ip Man's head was on the side, but Zhang Tianzhi changed hands and met the elbow in the middle.

Zhang Tianzhi attacked again, Ip Man spread his hands away, and with an elbow, Zhang Tianzhi took a few steps back and stood again with his hand.

Ip Man also punched fast, Zhang Tianzhi followed, slashed, not only dissolved Ip Man's attack, but also raised his legs in a low gear to prevent Ip Man's dark leg attack.

The two continued to attack one after another, in order to spy on each other's flaws, and the sound of fists breaking through the air and punching to the flesh continued to sound on the entire round table.

Dozens of seconds later, the two separated again, Zhang Tianzhi was already gasping slightly, while Ip Man was breathing normally, obviously, the sequelae of the previous four battles began.

Zhang Tianzhi knew that he couldn't drag it out for a long time, so he changed his hand to ask his hand, clenched his fists, and suddenly rushed forward, followed and chopped his hands alternately to rush in, in order to break through Ip Man's middle door.

Ip Man waited for the battle, dealt with it calmly, and was the first to peep at it, Zhang Tianzhi was flawed, kicked out, Zhang Tianzhi's ankle hurt, the balance of the center of gravity was lost, and he hurriedly turned over the back.

Standing still and raising one leg at the same time, Ip Man used leg to leg, and the two of them attacked each other with legs, kicking, side support, interception and kicking, no equal.

Suddenly, Ip Man's sudden high kick kicked Zhang Tianzhi back again and again, stepped up to attack, Zhang Tianzhi spread his hand to block, and his right fist was in the middle of Ip Man's ribs, forcing him back.

Zhang Tianzhi circled the horse to follow, and the two were entangled again, Ip Man suddenly got up and hit Zhang Tianzhi's head with one leg, Zhang Tianzhi's entire boxing fight dispersed instantly, and then was swept to the ground by Ip Man's leg.

Xu Yunfeng saw this scene and knew that Zhang Tianzhi had already lost, if Ye Man went up to make up for it at this time, Zhang Tianzhi would be seriously injured if he didn't faint.

Sure enough, after Zhang Tianzhi fell to the ground, he slowed down for a moment before he became a defensive posture, and seeing that Ye Man did not attack, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, before he got up and hugged his fists, and said unwillingly: "Admire." "

Ye Man smiled, "I agreed, Master Zhang." "

With a sigh, Zhang Tianzhi came to Xu Yunfeng's side, "I'm sorry, Ah Feng, I disappointed you." "

Xu Yunfeng laughed and patted Zhang Tianzhi on the shoulder, "How come? You have fought four battles, and you have fought with Ye Wenlu for a long time, you are very powerful, is it okay?"

"Well, it's okay, just slow down. Zhang Tianzhi was a little surprised that Xu Yunfeng would be like this, he also lost for himself, he had no value, and the other party was ready to give up on himself.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Zhang Tianzhi won the battle against four masters, and he lost to Ip Man a little, so he is qualified to open a museum to accept apprentices. "

Xu Yunfeng looked at the masters present, because of Xu Yunfeng's sideways intervention, there was no incense in this competition, coupled with Xu Yunfeng's identity, those masters just wanted to save face, and they didn't want to be swept away.

Now that he saw that Ye Man had won and saved his last face, he said one after another: "Well, Master Zhang's strength is enough to open a museum and accept apprentices." "

"Okay, then on the day of Lao Zhang's opening, I will invite all the masters to cheer up. Xu Yunfeng clasped his fists and saluted the masters.

"Well said, well said. "All the masters returned the salute at the same time.

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