Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 512 I really didn’t want to kill him

The troupe who sang Kunqiang was driven off the stage by the Nanyang master before the song was finished. The audience below stopped doing it. Some people yelled to let him go away until Ye Wen walked along the stairs to the middle of the stage and said something to the master cupped fist. In other words, the order in the lobby was gradually restored, and both the sisters of the Jinlou and the martial arts boxer calmed down and stared at the two people on the stage.

As in the movie, Ip Man opened the pincers on the horse, and asked his hands and guards to do the starting hand gesture.

The Nanyang master with his hands wrapped in a cloth belt didn’t talk much, and moved two steps forward on his tiptoe, and pulled his whip.

Snapped.

Ye Wen’s handguards blocked outwards, and when they came up, the Japanese punched fists and slammed their opponents into the plate.

Nanyang masters use Muay Thai, with strong mid- and long-distance output, close short hits and weak hand skills. Where can I get Ye Wen to get close, but without a hit, he quickly retreats and moves to the side to dodge, while raising his knees and bending his elbows. , Forming a blocking posture to guard against Ye Wen’s attack.

Everyone was attracted by the battle on the stage and watched intently at the two people who were constantly testing the reality of their opponents and looking for gaps. Chao Teng, the master of Shaolin Hongquan Martial Arts Hall, also brought the women around him to cheer Ye Wen.

Lin Yue didn’t pay attention to the fight on the stage, and looked at another Nanyang master with a playful expression.

The man was also looking at him, arrogantly chewing.

Hostility reverberated between the two, and if it weren’t for Ye Wen and the Nanyang master with a cloth strap to occupy the stage, I’m afraid that person would have already written to him.

噼.

Snapped.

what!

The fighting on the stage continued. Ye Wen slapped the Nanyang master’s elbow with one hand, and the flipped finger stabbed out. The opponent tilted his head and flashed, but he didn’t want to move his finger horizontally. His five fingers clung to the door and scratched, almost injured. To his eyeballs.

The Nanyang master hurriedly swept his legs and forced Ye Wen back, with his left toe on the ground a little, and his forward rotation leg kicked vigorously.

Ye Wen’s arms guarded his head and pushed forward. The Nanyang master flew back under pressure. After selling a gap, he turned around sharply, swung his crocodile’s tail, and kicked back.

This was the most powerful kick of the Nanyang master since the war began. Ye Wen seemed inevitable, and everyone in the audience suddenly raised their throats.

It was too late, it was fast, the descendant of Wing Chun sat down on his horse and tilted his head, kicking his legs and passing over his shoulders with a whimper.

Ye Wen’s bent left foot suddenly exerted force, and he lifted his body diagonally upwards, and hugged the Nanyang master’s leg and twisted it outward, lowering his right foot to make the man’s leg bend sharply.

The Nanyang master’s center of gravity was unbalanced, his support was broken, and he fell to his knees with a puff.

The audience burst into applause, because according to the rules of the martial arts world, Ye Wen won the battle.

He cupped fist to the audience in the audience, turned his head and glanced upstairs, his gaze stayed on Sha Chu for a few seconds before moving to Lin Yue’s face.

Before going to the stage to compete, the two had passed by. The cheap junior said a sentence and a word-“Be careful to kick back” and “Fall”.

Until he knocked down the Nanyang master to the ground, he couldn’t help but feel suspicious. It seemed that this cheap junior was very familiar with Nanyang people’s fighting skills. If it weren’t for the reminder just now, I’m afraid it would take a lot of hands and feet to win the battle.

Just then, Lin Yue made a small move.

He picked up the walnut in the dried fruit plate and shook his hand and shot it out.

Huh~

Ruiyin transits.

There was a horrible grunt that followed. Ye Wen looked back and saw that the Nanyang man who had just been knocked down to the ground covered his left temple with a pained expression. It seemed that he was about to sneak attack him from behind, but he was thrown away by Lin Yue. The walnut hurt his head.

“Despicable!”

“Want to sneak attack?”

“Can Nanyang people not afford to lose?”

An angry questioning sounded from the audience, and many people turned to look at Yajian, but they did not wait for Sha Chu’s explanation, but saw a thrilling scene.

The dark-skinned Nanyang man made a move on Lin Yue.

He was sitting while the other was standing, his fists were facing his face.

The Nanyang people’s punches are so fast that they almost can’t see the shadow of the punches.

Lin Yue leaned back, quickly wiped his fist against the tip of his nose, and the fist wind lifted the hair of his forehead to one side.

It was thrilling and clever to hide. Master Liang and others squeezed a cold sweat for him.

The Nanyang man missed a punch and was about to change from a thorn to a sweep. He did not expect a foot to protrude quickly, and it collapsed with force on his toe. The pain of bone cracking all the way up, interrupted his combo.

Lin Yue waved his arms outwards and slammed the Nanyang man’s lower abdomen. The Nanyang man tucked his abdomen and bowed his head under the stimulation of the pain from the soles of the feet and abdomen.

Snapped!

Just listen to a crisp sound.

Lin Yue slapped his palms on the armrests of the chair, and his whole body lifted up with strength, his knees pushed up, and he slammed the Nanyangite hard in the face.

The people in the audience only saw a string of blood bead bursting out. The Nanyangite flew back under the recoil force, hit the guardrail behind, and jumped directly into the stairs. He rolled to the bottom of the stage before stopping, and his hands and feet twitched a few times. People don’t move.

When Sha Chu saw this scene, he stood up with a chuckle, but before he went to find Lin Yue to settle the account, Mr. Fu took his arm and tightened his five fingers: “The younger generations exchanged their experience in martial arts. We are the seniors or calm down. It’s better to come and watch.”

The surnamed Lin’s attacker was very dark, and he injured two Nanyang boxers in a row. The Foshanese took advantage. Of course, Mr. Fu could quietly watch.

“let go.”

Sha Chu yelled, seeing Mr. Fu turning a deaf ears, his eyes were cold, and he was suddenly embarrassed.

The fist wind is fierce, like a broken bamboo.

Mr. Fu did not move like a mountain. He moved his fist like a seal and closed his fist. He moved to his side to dissolve the Sha Chu’s 30% strength and then circled around. When stepping back in the opposite direction, he held his wrist and pulled forward.

The Tao of Tai Chi uses softness to overcome rigidity, and four or two strokes a thousand catties.

The Qi in Sha Chu’s body was like riding a roller coaster, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

Only a handful of people noticed the fight between Mr. Fu and Sha Chu, and more people paid attention to the situation below. Even President Li and Huang Yiping got up from their chairs and poked their heads to look at the stage. .

Ye Man was the first one to walk over to visit the situation. After checking the physical condition of the Nanyang master, his face was a little ugly, followed by an officer of the Jingwu Association. When he touched the person in the past, there was no response. Opened his eyelids and looked at his pupils, he stretched his fingers under his nose to feel his breath, and stood up abruptly, looking at Chairman Li and others saying: “Dead…dead…”

died?

Lin Yue killed the Nanyang master?

This is too ruthless.

Most people at the scene looked at him in shock.

A flash of fear flashed across the face of the guy whose head was broken by a walnut. As a companion, he knew very well that the man’s skill, both in terms of resistance and reaction speed, was better than him. Now he actually beat Lin Yue to death?

If it wasn’t Ye Wen who had just challenged, it was the person on stage, maybe he was dead now.

Everyone thought it was Lin Yue who beat him to death with a heavy hand.

Only he himself knows that it is not. Just now, a knee bump can really kill the opponent, but at the last moment he received a quarter of his strength, and the whole concussion is okay. If you want to kill someone, it almost means. Anyway, the opponent is a martial artist. People have much higher physical fitness than ordinary people.

But why…

Grandma, can you not look at me like that? It’s as if I deliberately beat people to death.

Lin Yue was speechless.

There was a commotion off the court, and the sisters in the hall had seen this kind of battle before, and they all changed their colors, eager to stay away from this place of right and wrong.

“Master Lin, things are going wrong, hurry up.”

Someone tugged his arm in the chaos, Lin Yue looked back and saw that it was Master Liao.

“Hey, I didn’t expect him to be so casual.”

Master Liao shivered, and said to his heart what’s wrong with this guy? He was still calm and calm when he killed him. Didn’t he know if Mr. Fu stopped him, Sha Chu had already killed him?

If Master Liao knew that none of the people who died in Master Lin’s hands also had a strengthening camp, perhaps he could understand his feelings.

“Chairman Li and Chairman Huang said they will handle things here and let you go first.”

What else could he say at this time, so he shrugged and followed Master Liao to the back door of the Jinlou. Master Liao pushed him into the alley and went back to plug the door and left.

Lin Yue didn’t regard the killing of the Nanyangites as a major event. After all, they were the first to do it, and they belonged to legitimate defense.

The night was dark, and the sky was dark clouds covering the moon.

He walked some distance along the alley, and suddenly stopped near the turn, because there was a person standing under the shadow of the wall.