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Someone actually said "disagree"? Doesn't he know what Lin Yue did earlier?

Boxer, standing near the door, parted to make way for the outside.

The lights were scattered, adding a touch of glitz to the lingering smoke, and the gloomy face of the visitor did not match the atmosphere of the room.

"Wu Zhongsu!"

President Li's expression was a bit ugly. After Lin Yue finished his contest with Ma San, he told him and Huang Yiping about his experience of being surrounded by disciples of the Foshan Wing Chun School. Because now is the time to unite the Foshan boxers, not to cause conflicts. Everyone's opinion is to simply turn major issues into minor ones.

However, what I didn't expect was that Lin Yue agreed not to care about it, and everyone acted as if nothing happened, and the unreasonable party over there quit.

"How did you come?"

"I am the head of the Wing Chun School and a senior member of the Ching Wu Association. Why can't I come?" Wu Zhongsu had a splint on his right arm and a gauze wrapped around his head, looking quite embarrassed.

From the moment he heard that voice, Lin Yue knew who was coming. He didn't even turn his head, but looked helplessly at Ye Wen who was sitting diagonally across from him.

Do you think Wu Zhongsu is too obsessed with the words "Wing Chun Authentic", or do you think that he is Ip Man's big brother, so he can continue to rely on the old to sell the old and suppress the newcomers?

Huang Yiping looked at Mr. Liang, Mr. Liao and the others, sighed and said, "Master Wu, you say you disagree with Lin Yue joining hands with Mr. Gong. There must be a convincing reason, right?"

"First, if you want to say that the strongest person in the Wing Chun School, it is none other than my Junior Brother Ye. A man named Lin from HK, how can he represent the successor of Wing Chun to the old man Gongshou? Second, he is vicious and vicious. He beat my second apprentice to death a few hours ago, if this kind of person can also represent our Guangdong and Guangxi martial arts circles, wouldn't that ruin the brand of the Jingwu Association?" When Wu Zhongsu said this, his face was filled with resentment, There is resentment that cannot be concealed.

Lin Yue didn't speak, but he was very speechless in his heart. He said that some people get more confused as they get older, and more paranoid as they get older. Obviously, Wu Zhongsu is this kind of person. He had warned the people of the Foshan Wing Chun School when they confronted each other on Changjie before that they insisted on Don't blame him for being heavy handed if he blocks the way. How did the other party do it? Because they usually have high self-esteem, now they are anxious when they encounter difficulties, and they even took out a dagger to stab someone, but the man missed, kicked him and died of serious injuries. The police did not arrest them all. The legal action is to give Commissioner Xiong face, but Wu Zhongsu has the face to come to the meeting hall to make trouble.

Speaking of it, the old guy is fighting hard enough for the words "Wing Chun authentic".

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, a little embarrassed, because the dispute between Wu Zhongsu and Lin Yue is in the final analysis about the words "Wing Chun Authentic", which is an internal dispute of a sect in nature, and they should not be outsiders. Intervene, but now that Wu Zhongsu is making a fuss in the Jingwu Association, Mr. Gong will hold a retirement ceremony tomorrow, and today's major event has not yet been discussed, so it is neither good nor bad for everyone to hide.

"Wu Zhongsu, don't make trouble for no reason, okay? The matter of Lin Yue joining hands with Mr. Gong is the result of everyone's vote. Even Ye Wen didn't say anything. You can't choose someone else just because you disagree."

Huang Yiping tried his best to explain to Wu Zhongsu in a calm tone. In fact, he wished that someone would throw this guy out. He and Chairman Li, Mr. Fu and others were considering the interests of the nation and the rise and fall of national skills, so they praised Lin Yue. , can increase the cohesion of boxers from Guangdong and Guangxi, gradually change the self-sweeping atmosphere in the southern martial arts circle, and devote themselves to the great cause of resisting Japan and saving the nation. Fortunately, Wu Zhongsu is still fighting over trivial matters such as who is the "Authentic Wing Chun" relative to the rise and fall of the nation Strong and aggressive, even going as far as to ruin Lin Yue's reputation by making things big like a shrew.

It's really...too narrow!

"Ip Man, you tell them, tell them the result of your sparring with Lin Yue." Wu Zhongsu said: "In terms of martial arts, Lin Yue is not as good as Ip Man; in terms of identity, Ip Man is more representative of Foshan; He is calm and down-to-earth, why did you choose him instead of Ye Wen? Just because he defeated Ma San? If it were Ye Wen, he would definitely be able to defeat Ma San in a shorter time."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The last two points Wu Zhongsu said are nothing, but the first point... Lin Yue's martial arts is not as good as Ye Wen? In other words, have they tried it?

Many people looked at Ye Wen.

Ye Wen's face was extremely ugly, not because he knew that Lin Yue had let go of the water in the last sparring session, but because he told Wu Zhongsu about it, and then there was the matter of Foshan Wing Chun sending disciples to surround Lin Yue, if Zhang Yongcheng didn't take care of him For his feelings, tell him the truth earlier, and then when Wu Zhongsu came to the door and said that he was not Lin Yue's opponent, the matter might not go to the point where it can't end now.

As a big brother, he wants to prove that Chen Huashun's Wing Chun is the "authentic Wing Chun" by him being the one who partnered with Mr. Gong. This obsession can be said to have reached the point of obsession.

Some people also looked at Lin Yue.

With a blank expression on his face, Lin Yue picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out one in his mouth, lit it, and took a long puff.

President Li slapped the table: "Wu Zhongsu, starting from today, the Ching Wu Association will no longer issue memberships to the Foshan Wing Chun School, you can go now."

He, Huang Yiping, Mr. Fu, Gong Baosen, and Mr. Xu from the Shanghai Jingwu Association finally made a big noise. Seeing that the matter was about to happen, Wu Zhongsu came to disrupt the situation at a critical moment. Could he not be annoyed?

"Li Shiren, I think you have an ulterior collusion with the surname Lin? You don't hesitate to break the rules and turn the Jingwu Association into a one-word hall to protect him?"

He stared at President Li, but he didn't expect that Lin Yue, who was sitting there smoking a cigarette a moment ago, suddenly turned around and kicked him on the knee with lightning speed.

Only a crisp creak was heard.

Wu Zhongsu let out a scream and fell to the ground. From now on, his right leg will be regarded as useless.

"I said before, if you provoke me again, I will make the Foshan Wing Chun sect disappear, and Ip Man will not be able to protect you." Lin Yue turned his head and looked at Ye Wen coldly: "Make an idea, help this old dog, or go with me I am the enemy."

Before he finished speaking, he slammed his hand on the table, and with a bang, the pear wood table burst open.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They never expected that a meeting would end up like this.

Chairman Li and Huang Yiping looked at the Wing Chun master with contempt and disgust. Ye Wen carefully maintained his relationship with Lin Yue, but he was pushed back by a stubborn thing. to the opposite.

How fucking stupid.

It doesn't matter if he is stupid, but he has to drag others to pay for his stupidity.

Wu Zhongsu's face was as white as a piece of paper, and he fell to the ground and gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Yue: "Ye Wen, Master is watching from the sky, how long are you going to pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

Ye Wen gave him a complicated look, stood up slowly, and said a word.