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Jiang Ye said nonsense seriously.

He was like a barrage of words, talking about the "magic skill of immortal bliss" and bluffing people with his eyes.

Yao Xiao reacted with a puff, folded his arms and shook his head: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at your handsome face, I realized that the thickness is really not thin."

"Don't bury the enemy." Jiang Ye strolled in the courtyard and laughed wildly.

There was such a fuss at noon that Yao Xiao was so excited that he waved his fan: "Yes, Northeastern dialect is getting better and better, and you can even use 'Mitai'."

Jiang Ye walked to the fish tank to feed the baby.

Several red and white koi carps swung their tails and gathered together; there were also some blue koi carp and "Fei Qiucui" of different sizes.

While observing, he pretended to be flirtatious with the fish feed, thinking that in this leisurely and magical life, all troubles could be forgotten.

…

In the afternoon, Jiang Ye took Yao Xiao to the appointment and went to the fighting gym of his second senior brother Hong Maorong.

Fifth senior sister Liu Yatong also works here, mainly responsible for teaching female students.

In fact, among the nine former brothers, the second brother, Hong Maorong, had the most solid basic skills, a strong competitive spirit, and a sincere enthusiasm for "Wing Chun" and traditional martial arts.

So he chose to stay in this business.

But now that martial arts is in decline, it is impossible to recruit apprentices simply by running a martial arts gym.

I could only find a way to adapt, and opened the current fighting gym, integrating martial arts teaching into it, and gradually gained some fame.

The fifth senior sister Liu Yatong volunteered to join. In addition to teaching, she also did some administrative work to help the second senior brother save operating expenses.

Jiang and Ye took a taxi here. This area is a creative and cultural park that has been renovated from a dilapidated abandoned factory. The rent is relatively cheap.

The fighting gym is inside. The space is an industrial loft structure, with a large open training venue on the first floor and two small rooms on the second floor. One is an office and the other is used as a warehouse and lounge.

"Xiaojiu brought friends!"

Just now, Fifth Senior Sister was waiting at the door to greet Jiang Ye, and then came in and led him and Yao Xiao up to the second floor.

At this time, there were not many students in the venue.

But some people still recognized them and whispered: "Isn't that who..."

"Can I get an autograph later? My sister quite likes him."

…

Jiang Ye and others were sitting in the office of second senior brother Hong Maorong. They said hello and were chatting casually.

The door is open and you can see below.

Yao Xiao praised him in various ways: "This environment is awesome! The second brother is very fashionable, which makes me want to try it and want to apply for a card."

"I like the graffiti on the wall. It's unique and cool." Jiang Ye glanced around and saw that all the equipment and facilities, including the professional arena, were new and bright. He guessed that the brands used were of high quality.

Fifth Senior Sister Liu Yatong sighed softly: "Second Senior Brother has put so much effort into this restaurant that he almost calls it his home. He often just sleeps on the sofa when he doesn't go back at night."

"It's hard to find food." Hong Maorong smiled and put out his cigarette, but he was optimistic and magnanimous, "Especially because our group has a small number of people. If we want to pass on Wing Chun, someone has to pay..."

Grandpa Jiang Shiyu only had two apprentices, his uncle Yuan Jingsheng and his uncle Xie Tao.

The second senior brother, Hong Maorong, is the eldest disciple of his senior uncle Xie Tao.

There are many schools of Wing Chun, and the Ye lineage lineage was almost discontinued in the generation of Grandpa Jiang Ye. Jiang Shiyu finally accepted two disciples, but in the end he still failed to revive it and carry forward the Ye lineage of Wing Chun.

Times have changed, and learning martial arts can only be used to strengthen the body and cultivate one's character.

The old man always sighed, if the second senior brother and fifth senior sister hadn't persisted, their lineage would really not be passed on.

Therefore, these two people are very valued by the old man. On weekdays, he comes to the fighting gym from time to time for a walk, and also gives guidance to the apprentices.

Jiang Ye was also lucky in his heart. If his second senior brother hadn't been there to support him, his grandfather would have had to drag him back from the capital.

Suddenly, I heard bursts of lively cheers coming from below.

He turned around and looked around. There were more people downstairs than when he first arrived. They were divided into two groups and stood facing each other, looking at who was fighting and who was not convinced.

"what's going on?"

"Go down and have a look."

Fifth senior sister Liu Yatong stood up, followed by Jiang Ye and Yao Xiao downstairs.

"What happened..."

When the students saw the coach coming, they gathered around her and reported everything. Some people rushed to say: "Aqiang brought someone to the gym!"

"No way!" Aqiang explained aggrievedly and panicked, "I was kind-hearted to promote the gym, and called my friends to come and experience it, so that they could join in and practice together..."

"Let's communicate with each other, just have fun, don't be so embarrassed to lose." The person who answered must be Aqiang's friend.

I saw him proudly introducing himself: "My name is Artest, I have practiced kickboxing for several years, and I can be considered a senior fan in the circle.

Recently, Aqiang has been asking me to come over and talk about how good Master Hong’s Wing Chun is and how unique the combination of martial arts and fighting is.

The results came and I just gave it a try, but you lost and are still not convinced. How can I be willing to pay for a card, hahahaha..."

The students around Fifth Senior Sister suddenly lost their morale, and all of them had their heads drooped.

The man who had just lost to Artest was even more frustrated. He muttered: "I feel that learning martial arts is of no use. In the end, I still can't beat a boxer..."

These days, Chuanwu lacks practical combat opportunities, making it difficult to practice real kung fu.

At this time, second senior brother Hong Maorong came down from the office.

That Artest seems to be crazy.

"I was originally looking forward to seeing the legendary 'Wing Chun', but as expected, it was just a show of hands and feet. I was very disappointed."

He spoke in a contemptuous tone and took the initiative to invite a fight with a very arrogant attitude, "But the three-legged cat Kung Fu of the student just now may not be representative of 'Wing Chun'.

If anyone here feels that he or she is qualified, you might as well come up and compete with me again so that we can learn from each other."

Jiang Ye simply couldn't bear to hear it.

"When I look at this guy, he's like a half-dozen people." Fifth senior sister Liu Yatong was so angry that she scolded Atai for looking like a half-hearted person.

Although it is not an official "kick-off", it is really embarrassing to have such a birdie inexplicably.

The second senior brother is over forty, and his strength and speed are no longer at their peak. Even if he wins, he will be said to be a bully. And the fifth senior sister is a woman, so no matter how strong she is, she will inevitably suffer losses.

At this time, only he, the ninth junior brother in his prime, had to step forward.

As a result, Jiang's ambitions became fierce.

"Let me join hands with you."

After a few seconds of fighting between gods and humans in his mind, Jiang Ye stepped forward and said lazily.

Yao Xiao and others were stunned.

Across from him, Artest looked at Jiang Ye with a rather disdainful expression: "Hey, isn't that who you are? You are an idol, okay?"

Fifth senior sister Liu Yatong was also worried and said: "Xiaojiu, don't be impulsive."

When she thought about it, Jiang Ye had been in the capital for many years, and his kung fu might have been lost long ago.

"Fifth Senior Sister, it's okay." As he said this, Jiang Ye took off his outer shirt, leaving only a black vest, revealing his strong upper arm muscles.

"Let me tell you in advance, I can't afford to pay for your face being hurt." Artest looked strangely beside him.

Second senior brother Hong Maorong strode to the middle of the field and took charge of the situation: "No need to talk nonsense anymore, just play a game according to the rules of the game..."

The situation was so tense that it was impossible not to fight, and a bunch of students were watching.

It doesn't matter if you lose in the fighting gym, you can't lose in Wing Chun.

After both parties agreed, Jiang Ye and Artest went to the ring and put on suitable professional protective gloves.

After all, this is reality. If you were to hit your temples with your bare hands like in the movie, someone would be killed in minutes.

If he meets a professional player, Jiang Ye will consider it carefully; Artest is an amateur player, but he doesn't take it seriously.

"Wuhu~"

"What a great day today!"

…

Yao Xiao cheered Jiang Ye: "Tiezi, cut him!"

Fight, fight!

The show is about to begin, and all the students around are getting excited.

Competitive sports have always been exciting, with eye-catching fierce confrontations, both sides fighting each other, and one of the protagonists is a star!

There is not much difference in height and physique between the two people on stage, except that Eno is taller and Artest is stronger.

But Artest's strength was seen by everyone in the front.

Some people whispered about the speed, accuracy and ruthlessness of modern fighting, guessing that Jiang Ye would only be beaten in seconds.

Hong Maorong acted as the referee to prepare both sides.

Artest stared with a fierce look in his eyes.

Jiang Ye, on the other hand, was at ease, and performed a standard "Wing Chun squat" with a cheeky smile, and hooked his hand provocatively at Artest.

When Artai saw this, he instantly became angry and immediately pounced on him.

The duel has officially begun!