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Chapter Twelve Master and Apprentice Fighting to Win

"Sir, No. 1 has to remind you that if you enter the world of "X-Men" now, if you want to change the plot, the possibility of survival is very slim." Just as Zhou Chongwen was thinking about it, a sudden

No. once again poured cold water on it.

"Ahem." Zhou Chongwen coughed awkwardly, "I know, this is just an idea. Also, can No. 1 stop exploring my inner thoughts casually?"

"I'm sorry, sir, this is out of consideration for your safety. Number One has no right or interest in knowing your privacy." Number One said calmly.

"Okay." Zhou Chongwen choked up at No. 1's words.

"No. 1, I want to return to the movie space." Zhou Chongwen ordered after looking around to make sure there was nothing on the first floor.

"Okay sir!"

After returning to his room, he gently clenched his fists and felt a strong feeling coming from his hands. Zhou Chongwen curled his lips.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Zhou Chongwen left the house again.

It was still A Xiang's car and went straight to the hospital. Ye Wen was still looking at Hong Zhennan in the hospital. Zhou Chongwen decided to go and have a look.

As soon as he entered the hospital, Zhou Chongwen saw Ye Wenzheng and Housekeeper Zhou standing together, not knowing what they were talking about. Seeing Zhou Chongwen approaching, Housekeeper Zhou came over to tell Ye Wen a crime.

"Sir, I just went to St. Mary's Hospital to find the best doctor. The doctor said that Master Hong's trauma was nothing serious. It was mainly shock caused by an asthma attack caused by strenuous exercise. He has woken up now, but it is not recommended to transfer to another hospital. Here

The conditions are sufficient for Master Hong's treatment, do you think?" Housekeeper Zhou did not forget Zhou Chongwen's instructions to find the best doctor and the best hospital.

"In this case, let Master Hong rest here in peace and listen to the doctor's orders." Zhou Chongwen said as he walked.

"Awen, you're here." Seeing Zhou Chongwen arrive again, Ye Wen stepped forward to greet him.

"Well, Master, I'm not at ease at home, so I came here to take a look again." Zhou Chongwen nodded. Although Zhou Chongwen stayed in the inner space for a month, time outside was still. To others, Zhou Chongwen seemed to have returned home.

It’s like drinking a cup of tea at home.

"I heard from Uncle Tai that Master Hong is awake?" Zhou Chongwen asked.

"Yes, do you want to go take a look? It's in room 118." Ye Wen nodded and pointed to a ward at the corner of the corridor.

"Master, I'm going to see Master Hong, will you come with me?" Zhou Chongwen looked at the ward in the distance and asked.

"No, you go in by yourself. The doctor said that Master Hong needs to rest and don't disturb him too much." Ip Man shook his head.

Zhou Chongwen nodded and glanced at Butler Zhou. Butler Zhou nodded knowingly, indicating that he would greet Ip Man well, and then walked towards the ward.

After gently knocking on the door, Zhou Chongwen opened the door and stepped into the ward.

"Master Hong!" Looking at Hong Zhennan lying on the bed with gauze on his face, Zhou Chongwen stepped forward to greet him, and nodded to Hong Zhennan's wife and children on the other side of the hospital bed.

"Mr. Zhou!" Hong Zhennan saw that the person coming was Zhou Chongwen and struggled to get up.

"Master!" Mrs. Hong next to her supported him distressedly.

"Master Hong, please lie down quickly!" Zhou Chongwen quickly stepped forward, helped Hong Zhennan lie down again, and sat beside Hong Zhennan's bed, "How are you, Master Hong, do you feel better?"

Hong Zhennan nodded slightly and said, "Mr. Zhou, I have listened to what Master Ye said about everything you did. Thank you!"

What Hong Zhennan said was that Zhou Chongwen temporarily replaced the referee, rushed to the stage afterwards, and finally arranged for a doctor to treat Hong Zhennan. It can be said that the combination of these things was able to make Hong Zhennan

Nan survived.

"Yes, Master Hong. I respect you as a person. You are a well-deserved master. Don't call me Mr. Zhou. You must be willing to call me Awen like my master." Zhou Chongwen looked weak.

Hong Zhennan, thinking of the experience in the inner space, couldn't help but say.

"Okay, okay, Awen." Hong Zhennan patted Zhou Chongwen's hand happily.

"Master Hong, please take a good rest first. If you need anything, just ask. My master is still outside. I'll go out first." Zhou Chongwen saw that Hong Zhennan was a little depressed, so he stood up and said.

"Okay, send Awen off." Hong Zhennan nodded when he heard this and said to his wife beside him.

"No need to bother, I'm going out first." Zhou Chongwen waved to Hong Zhennan's wife and went straight out of the ward.

As soon as he went out, he saw Ye Wen sitting on a bench in the hospital lobby, holding a cigarette in one hand and a newspaper in the other. He was reading and smoking, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Master." Zhou Chongwen stepped forward and called out.

"Sit down." Ye Wen did not raise his head, still staring at the newspaper in his hand, and pointed to his side.

Zhou Chongwen sat down after hearing this, glanced at the newspaper in Ye Wen's hand, and raised his eyebrows.

I saw two lines of big characters written on the headline of the newspaper: "Master Hong Fist failed miserably for national martial arts, and the Western boxing champion relied on his power to bully others!"

The speed of these paparazzi is really fast, not inferior to the reporters of later generations. It has only been a few hours since Master Li Hong was defeated, and the newspapers have come out. Zhou Chongwen couldn't help but think to himself.

"Master, do you want to challenge that 'tornado'?" Zhou Chongwen was silent for a long time and couldn't help but say.

Zhou Chongwen knew that although Hong Zhennan was not dead, with Ip Man's pride, he would definitely not be able to tolerate "Tornado" being so arrogant, let alone insulting Chinese martial arts.

Ye Wen didn't say anything after hearing this. He took a few puffs of cigarette, pinched off the cigarette butt, rolled up the newspaper in his hand, stood up with his hands behind his back, walked a few steps forward, and silently watched the people coming and going outside the hospital door.

Past.

Zhou Chongwen also stood up immediately and followed Ye Wen.

"You don't have confidence in Master?" After watching for a long time, Ip Wen said. Zhou Chongwen stood behind Ip Wen and couldn't see clearly what Ip Wen's expression was.

"It's not that I don't have confidence." Zhou Chongwen smiled and shook his head.

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Chongwen spoke again: "Master, I want to ask you something."

Ye Wen was slightly surprised when he heard this. He looked back at Zhou Chongwen and said, "If you have anything to say, I will do my best to handle it."

Ye Wen didn't understand that with the power of the Zhou family, why Zhou Chongwen needed his help.

"I want to challenge the 'Tornado', please give me this opportunity!" Zhou Chongwen looked at Ip Man and said seriously.

"You?!" Ye Wen was slightly stunned, "No! You are no match for him!" Then he directly rejected Zhou Chongwen's request.

"Master, I'm not joking with you. I know the strength of Tornado. If I wasn't sure, I wouldn't talk to you. Besides, even if I can't beat him, he wouldn't dare to do anything to me because of my status.

, if I lose, you will be on top when the time comes, okay?" Zhou Chongwen was ready to use emotion and reason.

"No, Awen, although you have good physical fitness and high talent, after all, you have only been introduced for a short time, and you have never really fought against anyone. Life and death in the ring can happen in an instant. I am afraid of what happens to you." After saying this, Ye Wen

No more words were said.

"Well, master, if you're worried, we'll have a fight and you can weigh me up. If I'm qualified, I'll take the job. If you feel I'm not suitable, I'll listen to you. How about it." Zhou Chongwen vowed.

said.

When Ye Wen heard this, he looked at Zhou Chongwen in confusion. He didn't understand where his great disciple had the confidence to say this, but it was okay, he had said so, and when the time came, he would directly say that he was unqualified and completely cut him off.

Thoughts!

Thinking of this, Ye Wen nodded, "Okay, follow me back to the martial arts gym!"

Silent all the way, Zhou Chongwen and Ip Man went straight to the Wing Chun Martial Arts School.

After asking the disciples to close the door and ignoring the disciples practicing around him, Ye Wen waved to Zhou Chongwen and came to the middle of the hall.

Zhou Chongwen took a deep breath, took off his coat, twisted his hands and feet, and came to the opposite side of Ip Wen.

"Since you want me to test you, I won't be merciful this time, so be careful!" After Ye Wen finished speaking, his whole body turned to one side, his feet staggered half a step, and he raised his hands slightly, making a hand gesture.

"Wing Chun, Ip Man!"

"I understand, Master!" Zhou Chongwen first bowed respectfully to Ip Man, and then imitated Ip Man and raised his hands, "Wing Chun, Zhou Chongwen!"

"Come and see, come and see! Senior brother is competing with the master again!!" The actions of the two people in the field naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding disciples, who stopped practicing and gathered around.

The master and apprentice slowly approached, and their movements were surprisingly similar. If it weren't for their different heights and clothing, outsiders might have thought that someone was practicing in front of the mirror.

The two stretched out their right hands and slowly crossed each other. As soon as they touched each other, Zhou Chongwen took the lead in launching the attack.

Ip Man showed no sign of weakness and used every opportunity to attack. Both of them were masters of Wing Chun. Ip Man was experienced and familiar with Zhou Chongwen's routines, so he could often strike first. From the beginning, Zhou Chongwen was at a disadvantage.

Although Zhou Chongwen is also a master-level Wing Chun, it is only a level one that has been forcibly improved. It is all dead knowledge. He often sees Ip Man's moves coming and just wants to break them, but the opponent Ip Man changes his moves.

Fortunately, Zhou Chongwen's physical fitness was excellent, his strength and speed far exceeded that of Ip Man, and coupled with his high level of understanding, it didn't take long for him to imitate Ip Man's example, and he gradually returned to the weak position.

For a moment, the two people were inseparable from each other, and the disciples around them were stunned.

The disciples, who had some bad eyesight, could no longer even see clearly the fists and kicks of Ye Wen and Zhou Chongwen. They could only see the two men moving around in the field, with their fists and kicks mixed together, and the clear sounds of fist fights in their ears.

Externally harsh.

"Pop!", "Pop!" There were only two crisp sounds, and the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field separated instantly. Looking closer, I saw a big footprint reflected on the abdomen of Ip Man on one side.

Astonishingly, he was kicked by Zhou Chongwen.

Looking at Zhou Chongwen again, there was a bright red palm print on his neck, which must have been shot in the neck by Ip Man.

Zhou Chongwen made a mistake and was just about to step forward to continue when he saw Ye Wen on the opposite side wave his hand, "No need, you win!!!"

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