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"What?!"

"Did I hear wrong?"

"Elder brother defeated the master?!!"

Hearing Ye Wen speak, the disciples around him burst into an uproar.

"Master?!" Zhou Chongwen stopped walking forward and asked Ip Man in surprise.

Ye Wen smiled and shook his head, looked at the footprints on his abdomen, then looked at his already red and slightly swollen hands, and said, "How much strength did you use in that kick just now?"

"I..." Zhou Chongwen blushed slightly.

"Afraid of not getting five points?" Ip Man smiled again and looked at Zhou Chongwen.

"Yes!" Zhou Chongwen nodded sheepishly. In fact, when fighting with Ip Man, Zhou Chongwen always controlled his strength, whether it was fists or legs and feet. To be honest, he was really afraid of accidentally hurting Ip Wen.

That would be treasonous. In that kick just now, Ip Man still considered it too much, and Zhou Chongwen only used three-thirds of his force.

"You kid!" Ye Wen smiled and pointed at Zhou Chongwen, "If you had hit that kick with all your strength just now, I'm afraid I would have fallen down and not been able to get up now."

After saying that, he put away his smiling face, put his hands behind his back, looked at Zhou Chongwen seriously, and nodded, "Awen, you are very good, the master agreed to your request."

"Thank you so much, master!" Zhou Chongwen said, clasping his fists after hearing this.

Ye Wen stepped forward to help Zhou Chongwen's hands, looked at Zhou Chongwen carefully for a long time, and said: "Be well prepared and be careful. In the ring, there are no eyes for fists and feet. Be careful. Stay here tonight and eat with me."

A meal."

"I understand, master!" Zhou Chongwen nodded upon hearing this.

"If you don't hurry up and practice, what are you looking at!? If you are as capable as a senior brother, I will call you master!" Ye Wen looked at the disciples still surrounding him and cursed with a smile.

The disciples around burst into laughter and scattered in all directions.

The next day, Zhou Chongwen got dressed and, under the leadership of Ah Xiang, came to the so-called press conference being held by Tornado. Before he even entered, he heard the arrogant voice of Tornado coming from the venue.

"In order to defend my reputation, I am willing to accept the challenge of any Chinese... I will no longer show mercy... Is there any Chinese who dares to challenge me on stage!! Or, is there anyone who can?

Defeat me before this incense burns out?!!!”

"We Chinese burn incense not just to measure time!" Zhou Chongwen opened the door and walked in slowly.

"The Chinese custom of burning incense, in addition to timing, the most important thing is that it contains our humility! It is our culture." Zhou Chongwen, wearing a pure white mandarin jacket, full of simplicity, walked slowly to the "tornado"

In front of him, he looked at him and said lightly.

"Mr. Zhou."

"Mr. Zhou! You are here!" All the foreigners present stood up and said respectfully.

"Tornado" also pulled on the forehead of the foreigner beside him, stood up reluctantly, and yelled.

"I want to challenge you!" Zhou Chongwen looked at "Tornado" with burning eyes and said seriously.

"No, no, no, Mr. Zhou, don't be joking!" A foreigner on the side said immediately and eagerly.

"I'm not here to represent myself this time, so don't feel any pressure." Zhou Chongwen smiled, and after speaking, he took out a piece of paper filled with words from his arms and handed it to "Tornado".

"This is a sign of life and death, and it is also our Chinese tradition. I have already signed it. If you accept my challenge, you sign your name and go on stage. We are opponents. No matter life or death, I am not the master of the Zhou family, just a

Ordinary Chinese."

There was a "coax", and the already surprised reporters at the scene were completely detonated after Zhou Chongwen took out the life and death certificate.

"Tornado" looked at the reporters around him who kept flashing their flashlights. Some of them were riding a tiger. If they signed, if they won and Lao Zhou fell out, he might not even be able to return to the UK. Even if he did, he might be killed. If he didn't sign,

Wan himself admitted frankly that he couldn't beat Zhou Chongwen, that he was scared, and that what he had said just now was all bullshit.

Zhou Chongwen looked at the slightly embarrassing "tornado" in front of him, and felt secretly happy in his heart, little boy, you are the one who will be cured!

"Come!" Zhou Chongwen picked up a pen from the table and walked in front of the "tornado".

"As you wish!" After thinking for a long time, "Tornado" gritted his teeth, took the pen, and signed his name on the certificate of life and death.

Raising his eyebrows, Zhou Chongwen took the sign, took a look at it to confirm it was correct, raised his eyebrows, and handed it to a foreigner present, who was the organizer of the boxing match.

The foreigner accepted the gesture awkwardly and nodded.

Zhou Chongwen glanced at the foreigners in front of him, nodded, "Arrange the game." After saying that, he ignored the reporters' inquiries and walked out of the venue.

The next day, all major newspapers in Hong Kong were occupied by this shocking news.

"Master Zhou is not angry at the arrogance of foreigners and still challenges the Western boxing champion!"

"Can a newcomer to Wing Chun beat the boxing champion?"

"I'm just an ordinary Chinese. Mr. Zhou challenges the boxing champion!"

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"Master." While Zhou Chongwen was doing pull-ups in the yard of his home, Butler Zhou came behind him.

"Well? Is something wrong?" Zhou Chongwen asked without stopping his hands and without looking back.

| "Forgive me for talking too much. The decision you made this time is too reckless. At least tell me first." Steward Zhou gave Zhou Chongwen a rare rebuke.

Hearing that Butler Zhou called himself an old slave, Zhou Chongwen knew that he was angry. He turned over and got off the horizontal bar, clapped his hands, took the towel handed over by Butler Zhou, and said while wiping his sweat: "I know, Uncle Tai.

It won’t be the same next time, haha, I did it this time with full confidence.”

"I know. I went to see Master Ye today. He said that with your current strength, I dare not say that you can defeat that 'tornado', but you can't take it lightly. Besides, you have signed a life-or-death contract."

It’s like this!” Butler Zhou was nagging behind him.

"Haha, I got it, I got it, there are still a few days before the competition. I'm going to the master's place to make some adjustments in these days. As for you, ask your servants to prepare more delicious food for me. That's it!

"After saying that, he hung the towel around Butler Zhou's neck and ran away.

"Hey?! Master!" Butler Zhou couldn't find Zhou Chongwen's back before he could react.

"Hi!" Butler Zhou smiled and shook his head.

Three days later, Wing Chun gym.

"Awen, you have to be careful!" Ye Wen looked at Zhou Chongwen in front of him, reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Don't worry, master, I know!" Zhou Chongwen nodded.

"Elder brother, you must win!"

"Brother, give that foreign devil a good beating!"

"Brother, you must not lose!"

The junior disciples of Zhou Chongwen surrounding him all cheered Zhou Chongwen on.

Zhou Chongwen looked around, nodded, and said to Ye Wen: "Master, I'm leaving!"

Ye Wen heard this and nodded, but said nothing.

Zhou Chongwen looked at Ip Man again with a concerned look on his face, and listened to the pregnant Zhang Yongcheng who nodded, turned around and walked out.

Today's match scene was far more lively than the last battle that Zhou Chongwen saw in the movie. All the prominent figures in Hong Kong were present, for no other reason than to make Zhou Chongwen look good.

"The grand event in Hong Kong's martial arts world, the Huayang Boxing Tournament, is about to begin. Now, entering the venue is Mr. Zhou Chongwen, the representative of Chinese martial arts masters, Wing Chun!!" Zhou Chongwen changed his clothes backstage,

As soon as I entered the venue, I heard the commentator speak loudly.

The atmosphere in the entire venue was immediately ignited. Zhou Chongwen even saw Huang Liang and a kind of junior brother playing gongs and drums behind the crowd.

Slowly walking towards the ring, Zhou Chongwen couldn't help waving to the crowd around him.

Looking at the half-person-high ring in front of him, Zhou Chongwen took a deep breath, stood with his eyes closed for a while, secretly clenched his fists, flew up, jumped up, jumped directly to the ring, and stood in his position.

The audience present was immediately shocked by Zhou Chongwen's hand and kept shouting.

On the other hand, Zhou Chongwen was neither impatient nor impetuous. He stood with his hands behind his back and was not affected by the surrounding environment.

The atmosphere at the venue had just cooled down when I saw "Tornado" in the passage on the other side of the venue, draped in a British flag, waving as he walked out slowly. The foreigners present also cheered for him.

As soon as "Tornado" came on stage, he saw a microphone hanging from the ceiling in the center of the ring. A slightly fat foreigner came on stage and loudly said in bilingual: "Everyone, audience, the highly anticipated Huayang boxing match has officially begun!!!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the "Tornado" on one side and said: "Please welcome the world boxing champion, 'Tornado' with warm applause!!"

The foreigners at the scene immediately burst into enthusiastic cheers. "Tornado" seemed to be very satisfied with the effect and kept waving around.

"This is the Chinese representative, Wing Chun, Zhou Chongwen!!!" the foreign referee continued to introduce.

This time it was the enthusiastic shouts from the Chinese people in the venue.

"It is worth mentioning that this competition was witnessed by the British Consul Mr. Pierre and with the consent of the two contestants, a 'declaration of life and death' was signed! Once they fight, life or death will depend on it!!" It seemed like the scene was too much.

As if it wasn't hot enough, the referee once again threw a bomb.

The foreigners present looked at Zhou Chongwen and shook their heads and sighed, as if they were mourning for this Chinese young man.

After the referee finished speaking, he raised the microphone and called Zhou Chongwen and "Tornado" to the center of the ring.

"I want a fair game. If I say stop, stop it. No matter who wins or loses in the end, I don't want anyone to die. Do you understand?" the referee said, looking at the two people facing each other.

Zhou Chongwen nodded and looked at the "tornado" opposite him provocatively.

"Tornado" glared back not to be outdone, gestured with his right hand in front of his neck, and said to Zhou Chongwen in a very low voice: "I don't care who you are, today, I will kill you."

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