It's not a gauntlet, it's better than a gauntlet.

I thought it was a post from the martial arts gym where Lian Jiazi was beaten yesterday, but it turned out not to be, the words "Foshan Jingwu Association" were written at the end of the letter.

What is "Foshan Jingwu Association"? It is not a martial arts school, not a sect, but a management organization jointly established by the martial arts halls and sects in Foshan. Once there are irreconcilable conflicts between the martial arts halls and sects, and new rules are drawn up, the Jingwu Association will come forward Settlement, its nature is somewhat similar to chamber of commerce.

Unexpectedly, the fact that I opened a martial arts gym on East Street would cause trouble to the Jingwu Association...

If it's someone from the martial arts hall who sends a letter of challenge, he can barely make sense by stuffing the letter into the threshold. But "Foshan Jingwu Association" as an arbitration institution is going too far.

If the boss doesn't come, it's fine to send an officer over to deliver the letter. What's the matter with stuffing things under the door now?

The big shop bully customers, look down on him as a teacher, right?

But after thinking about it carefully, Lin Yue was relieved again. This should be done deliberately by the other party, because in the perception of Foshan warriors, he is a guy who values ​​literature over martial arts.

Since he doesn't respect martial arts, everyone who practices martial arts doesn't need to respect him either.

In fact, this is exactly what he wants, disrespect will come to the door like Jin Shanxun, right? But no, the people on Martial Arts Street were still very gentle, and they asked him to explain the situation and submit an application within three days on the grounds that an outsider needed to report to the Jingwu Association to open a martial arts gym.

Rules, there are rules everywhere.

Just like in "Ip Man 2", Ip Man escaped to Hong Kong and opened a martial arts gym. Although the letter did not specify what he would encounter when he went to the Ching Wu Association, he still thinks about the plot of "holding a stick of incense" in "Ip Man 2". , presumably there will be no good fruit for him after going.

Of course, his situation is different from Ip Man's. He is not burdened by his family, and the money in his hand is enough for him to live comfortably for three to five years if he does not renew the lease.

cut~

He threw the letter on the table, fastened the buttons of his shirt cuffs, and walked towards the wooden dummy.

Spread your hands.

shoulders.

armrest.

hold hands.

circle hands.

tied hands.

There was a crackling sound, another set of dazzling punches.

Practicing martial arts in the morning and teaching in the afternoon has become a habit in the past half a month. As for opening a martial arts gym, it is only a platform for completing system tasks. He is not interested in recruiting a group of apprentices who cause trouble. I am interested in posting other people's cold butts, and the stage task (2) is to be kicked out of the hall, not to be kicked out of the hall.

...

three days later.

Jingwu conference hall.

Most of the lesser-known martial arts schools on East Street have sent people here.

"He dared to ignore the announcement of the Jingwu Association. This person has no rules."

"It's outrageous, what does a foreign teacher think of us in Foshan?"

"What is the most important thing for martial arts practitioners to walk in the rivers and lakes? It is not about the level of martial arts, but about duty and obeying the rules. President Li, this opening must not be opened. This matter is related to the face of my martial arts practitioners on the East Street, absolutely not. Let the fool surnamed Lin come."

The middle-aged man sitting at the back of the round table pressed his hands down, signaling them to be calm.

"I heard that he regards teaching martial arts as a side job. He has not received a single apprentice so far. He is just teaching a group of children."

The owner of the Shaolin Hongquan Martial Arts Hall diagonally across said: "Who would worship an unknown person as a teacher?"

Opposite him sat a man in a long robe and mandarin jacket with a pair of monocles pinned to his chest.

"Not since yesterday."

At first glance, this statement sounds like a statement of facts, but everyone here knows that the words of the owner of the Qingyun gymnasium are satirizing the owner of the Shaolin Hongquan martial arts gymnasium. Cui Dazhi, the proud disciple of the owner of the Shaolin Hongquan martial arts gymnasium, was defeated by the teacher without even holding on.

Hongquan can be regarded as the top boxing art in Guangdong and Guangxi, but if it is subdivided, there are differences between the north and the south. The southern school of Hongquan is also known as Hongjiaquan, and it is said that it was created by Hong Xiguan. The Northern School Hongquan originated from Shaanxi, known as Hongquan in ancient times, and evolved from mixing other boxing techniques.

On Foshan East Street, there are five martial arts gyms that teach Hong Quan alone. Some teach Tie Xian Quan, some are proficient in Gong Zi Fu Hu Quan, and some are good at using knives and sticks. In short, each has its own merits.

Of the five martial arts schools that teach Hongquan, Shaolin Hongquan Martial Arts Academy and Qingyun Academy have the most students. They are originally in a competitive relationship, and there is a difference between the southern and northern schools. Of course, the relationship between the two gymnasium owners cannot be harmonious , Even if you come to the Jingwu conference hall, you will inevitably choke and scold your mother.

The owner of Shaolin Hongquan Martial Arts Gym glared: "Old guy, what do you mean!"

The owner of the Qingyun Pavilion refused to give an inch: "Now even the girls in the Golden Tower know that your disciple lost to a teacher."

snap~

The owner of the Shaolin Hongquan Martial Art Museum slapped the table and stood up abruptly.

"Okay." President Li frowned, and stopped the quarrel between the two people: "Today, I called all the museum owners from East Street to discuss how to deal with this matter, not to let you come here to fight."

The two of them stared at each other and said nothing.

The owner of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall leaned forward, looked at President Li and said, "Whether it's a teacher or a Wing Chun master, they are all from the Jianghu, so naturally we have to follow the rules of the Jianghu."

The owner of the Weiyi Martial Arts Hall diagonally across from him smiled: "According to the rules of the world? He doesn't even have the guts to come here, so how can you tell him the rules of the world?"

"He doesn't have the guts to come, so catch him here."

"Who's going to catch it? You?"

The owner of the Qinglong Martial Arts School smiled, and glanced at Liao Rihui, the owner of the Taishan Martial Arts Hall who was sitting in the last seat.

"Master Liao."

Liao Rihui, with short back hair and a gray training uniform, thought that this matter had nothing to do with him. After all, he had only been in Foshan to open a martial arts gym for two days. Go to his head.

"Master Liang."

Master Liang of Qinglong Martial Arts said: "I remember you asked someone to inquire about Ip Man the day before yesterday. What's the matter? Are you interested in Wing Chun?"

Master Liao didn't hide anything: "Yes, I heard that Master Ye is Mr. Chen Huashun's high-ranking apprentice, and I really want to get to know him."

Huang Feihong is the most famous person in the modern Foshan martial arts world. Chen Huashun claims to be better than Huang Feihong. It is difficult not to know the name "Ip Man".

Master Liang said: "A martial arts practitioner needs to understand a boxing technique. Hearing what others say is not enough. You must practice it face to face, and verify what you have learned, so that you can learn from each other's strengths and strive for excellence. Master Liao, I don't know if what I said is right."

Although the more I listened to it, the more it felt wrong, and the more I listened, the more I felt that there was a pitfall here, but Master Liao still nodded and said, "That's right."

"Now the teacher at Fenjintang said that he is the authentic Wing Chun. I don't know what Master Liao thinks about this matter?"

Now he finally understands that Master Liang of Qinglong Martial Art Museum has said so much in a roundabout way, and he wants him to be the first bird to teach that teacher a lesson.

six years ago.

The Guangdong and Guangxi Guoshu Museum was established, and the five tigers went to the south of the Yangtze River, which opened the prelude to the northern boxers going south to pass on martial arts.

Why is Liao Rihui's martial arts gym named Taishantang? It's very simple, because he is from Shandong and belongs to the list of boxers going south. The Jingwu Association is jointly established by various sects and martial arts schools in Foshan. Naturally, there are more members in the south than in the north.

Now the owner of the Endeavor Hall doesn’t follow the rules, but his martial arts are good. As the old saying goes, boxing is afraid of being young. With Cui Dazhi’s strength, the owner of the Shaolin Hongquan Martial Arts Hall dare not say that he can knock it out within three matches. Look at Li Hui Chang's intention is to adopt the intention of Master Liang of the Qinglong Martial Arts Museum, and he is going to come to subdue that teacher, so who will do it?

You must know that all of you here are in their thirties and forties. In the past, if you fought against a young man in his 26s and 20s, it was right to win, but it would be embarrassing if you lost.

The rules cannot be broken, and no one is willing to take the lead. The current situation is a bit difficult.

"I'll meet him tomorrow." Master Liao didn't argue with Master Liang, and agreed to the matter straight away.

Does he want to go?

He doesn't want to go.

But if you don’t go, you can’t do it. The Jingwu Association is not a one-way house. Generally, the final decision will be made after seeking the opinions of the members. He is a northern boxer and a new member. He really wants to force everyone to accept the task. No matter how messed up, it's better to just take the matter down a little bit, and let others have a little respect for themselves.

"Master Liao Gao Yi."

"With Master Liao on board, things will be easy."

"I wish Master Liao the best of luck."

"Tomorrow evening, Republic Tower, I look forward to good news."

"..."

A group of people are not stingy with words of praise.

...

The next day, at three quarters.

A dozen or so children were lying on the wooden table, quietly copying Chinese and English characters on the blackboard. Lin Yue walked from the front to the back with his hands behind his back, and then from the back to the front, bending down from time to time to inspect the three newcomers. The progress of the students depends on whether their writing is standard or not.

As far as teaching is concerned, for him who is full of energy, teaching one is teaching, and teaching ten is also teaching. Naturally, the more students the better.

"Yes, Not Bad……"

"This 'l' is misspelled, it is 'l', not '1', and there is a small tail underneath."

"Where's the eraser? Didn't I just send you a piece yesterday? Don't cry, don't cry, throw it away."

Lin Yue was comforting a little girl who was crying because she lost her rubber, when suddenly she felt that her eyes were darkened, half of the sunlight was covered, and when she looked up, she saw an extra person at the gate.

Oh, acquaintance.

At least he is an acquaintance.

Thank you for the 1,000 starting coins that you said to reward. I patted the watermelon.

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