Playing soy sauce in Xianwu World

Chapter 8 Hong Zhennan VS Tornado

On the stage, Tornado knocked down the hot-blooded youths rushing to the stage one by one. After all, they were all young people, and most of the masters in the martial arts school were not the opponents of Tornado, let alone their disciples!
Taking advantage of the tornado's inattention, Huang Liang sneaked around behind the tornado, and punched the back of the tornado's head with one punch.

But the tornado seemed to have eyes in the back of its head. It tilted its head to avoid Huang Liang's punch, and then knocked Huang Liang to the ground with a "light" punch.

At this moment, Jiang Youda went around to the other side and rushed up, also hitting him on the back of the head, but following Huang Liang's footsteps at a faster speed.It was even worse, as if the tornado had transferred all the anger of being attacked by someone to Jiang Youda, and punched Jiang Youda hard in the chest.

Like a bullet being fired, Jiang Youda fell hard on the ring rope next to the ring, and Jiang Youda didn't get up for a long time.

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"Stop it, stop it all."

"Don't fight, don't fight."

Finally, Hong Zhennan took out his majestic sword in the Hong Kong martial arts circle. Under his call, everyone calmed down.Hong Zhennan called the referee, asked him to stop the tornado, and asked the tornado to apologize.

However, this is Hong Zhennan's whimsy after all.No matter how the tornado thinks of a weak Chinese, if he apologizes, his reputation will be ruined.

You must know that tornadoes come to Hong Kong to cause trouble. When he fights Hong Kong invincibles, I believe his reputation will rise to a higher level, and his appearance fee for boxing is linked to his reputation.

At that moment, Tornado said ferociously: "What! Apology? The winner has to apologize to the loser. If so, wouldn't I have to apologize every day? Old man! You want me to apologize?! Then you have to fight in the ring now If you win me, I will apologize!"

And as the host translated the words of the tornado, it was as if a magnitude [-] earthquake had occurred in the audience, and many martial arts masters clamored, "Let me fight with him! He beat him so hard that he was looking for his teeth all over the place, and he beat me so badly." Apologize!"

"kill him!"

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After that, everything was just like in the movie, Hong Zhennan appeased several angry martial arts masters, and wanted to fight the tornado. Jiang Youda, a butterfly from another time and space, did not cause a storm in the Pacific Ocean after all.

At that moment, everyone stepped down, and Ye Wen also took away Huang Liang and Jiang Youda who were knocked to the ground.Leave the ring for the two of them.

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"The game, start!" With the order of the host, this battle concerning the honor of the two countries broke out.

Tornado learns western boxing. Compared with Chinese martial arts, it only wants to be faster, stronger, and more powerful, but it is at the cost of life, and generally it does not live long.

However, Tornado is now in his prime, and his shortcomings cannot be revealed.

Relatively speaking, Hong Zhennan is old and weak after all, not as strong as Tornado Feng.But the victory lies in the rich experience. Although the subtlety of boxing is not as good as that of Wing Chun, it is enough to beat the tornado by a few blocks.

So for the first time, Hong Zhennan, who always likes to fight head-to-head with others on stage, took the way of fighting.

After all, Tornado was tall and strong, even if he was punched ten times and eight times by Hong Zhennan, as long as it wasn't a vital point, it would be fine, and Hong Zhennan's one punch would kill half of his life.

With the whistle of the referee, Hong Zhennan finally won the first round in the anticipation of the crowd, and bursts of cheers came from the field.

However, several knowledgeable martial arts masters, including Ye Wen, showed serious expressions on their faces.

"Master, Master Hong should be able to defeat that foreign devil, right?"

Huang Liang saw that Hong Zhennan had won the first round and was cheering for Hong Zhennan, but when he caught a glimpse of Ye Wen's heavy expression, he suddenly had a bad guess in his heart and asked in a low voice.

"Chinese Kung Fu pays attention to internal training. Master Hong is old, and his strength has been used up in the first round. His momentum has weakened and his condition has declined. On the other hand, although the foreign devils lost in the first round, they did not suffer any injuries. And he is If you are in your prime of life, the further you go, the more advantage you will have. If you continue to fight like this, Master Hong will be worried!"

Ye Wen's eyes kept looking at the two people on the ring, but he patiently explained to Huang Liang.

"That guy is like a humanoid tank. He doesn't respond when he hits him. I really don't know how he practiced."

Jiang Youda interjected with lingering fear, and touched the rough iron armor hidden on his chest that was flattened by the tornado punch, looking weak.

"what!"

Just when Ye Wen was about to continue to popularize the basic knowledge of martial arts with his disciples, a sudden "Ah!" sounded, and the somewhat chaotic scene suddenly fell silent.

It turned out that the tornado was about to sit in the corner of the ring to take a rest, and suddenly stood up at a faster speed, holding his buttocks with his hands, and kept yelling in English.

That voice, that expression, really made the listener weep, and the hearer was sad.

Resting in the arena, Hong Zhennan originally thought about how to win the humanoid tank in the next round. Seeing the appearance of the tornado, he couldn't help laughing, but he quickly held back.

However, the people at the scene were not as good-mannered as Hong Zhennan. They were all laughing, which was in stark contrast to the awkward, noisy, and complaining atmosphere at the foreigners' table, especially Jiang Youda and Huang Liang. Seeing that punch, Huang Liang laughed the most, and shouted loudly: "What's wrong with you, curly-haired ghost, have you been pricked by a needle?"

"I see! He is afraid of my master and seems to find a reason to step down."

Zheng Weiji also liked Huang Liang much more now, after all he was still on stage just now, although he didn't cause any damage to the tornado, he interjected immediately.

"Right, that is it."

People around also agreed.

Jiang Youda glanced at Huang Liang, and said silently in his heart: "Senior brother, you've got the truth!"

It turned out that when Jiang Youda was watching the movie, he was displeased with the tornado and was always thinking about how to deal with him.Although Hong Zhennan was not very pleasing at first, the scene that he would rather be seriously injured by the tornado than surrender in the end still shocked him.

But how to help is also a big trouble, let Ye Wen play?What would Hong Zhennan think?Do you think Jiang Youda looks down on him?Or is it because Ip Man wants to use the name of Wing Chun and let his apprentice say so?
And if Ye Wen played early, wouldn't he be the opponent of the tornado?
You must know that in the original movie, Ip Man was inspired by watching the fight between Tornado and Hong Zhennan, and he defeated Tornado after a week of hard training.It is also dangerous to compete in this way.

If Ye Wen was injured or even died because of Jiang Youda, then Jiang Youda would not only feel guilty for the rest of his life, even if his fellow disciples and teachers knew that it was not Jiang Youda's fault, they would not wait to see Jiang Youda.This is human nature.If so, how can Jiang Youda continue to hang around in Hong Kong?

You must know that even if Jiang Youda wanted to help Hong Zhennan, he did so when he didn't pose too much threat to himself.

Jiang Youda is not a hot-blooded young man, it is impossible for him to become a stranger in a fit of anger, even disregarding his own safety.

So when Jiang Youda pulled out his third hair, he finally thought of a safe and not easily exposed method - needles.

Jiang Youda not only found a few embroidery needles, but also dipped them into a secret method and concocted his own medicine (for those who are eating, don’t read on)—croton, quicklime, salt, coarse, soy sauce, alcohol, boy’s urine, boy’s urine, boy’s urine Shit... Put it in a small jar, ferment it for seven days and two nights, and then take it out.

When Jiang Youda took out his secret embroidery needle this morning, the smell made him spit out his breakfast.Thinking about the taste now, Jiang Youda is not hungry anymore.

As a result, the boxing champion of Tornado's generation became sadly like this...

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ps: I wrote it very late yesterday, but the number of words is still short. I will make up for it today.

Today is 520, I add salt after the rice is cooked, I wish all single dogs find another single dog, and all those couples who are not single dogs will be together forever.

Finally, if you think this book has potential to be tapped, please recommend it and collect it.

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