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Chairman Li and Huang Yiping know the essence of the retreat ceremony, but ordinary boxers from Guangdong and Guangxi do not. Being involved in the political struggle between the Central Army and local warlords is just like the rapid decline of the Guangdong and Guangxi Guoshu Museum. Judging from the current situation, it is still talking about business and talking about Jianghu.

Therefore, what is said here is more in the field of martial arts and rivers and lakes than ideas.

Lin Yue said: "In your eyes, this cake is a martial arts forest, and the martial arts forest is divided into north and south. But in my eyes, this cake is not for dividing, but for making."

As he spoke, he picked up the plate on which the cake was placed, and handed it to Gong Baosen: "The stage is as big as your heart is. Mr. Gong, I want to ask you, do you want to be a cake maker or a cake divider?" people?"

One sentence stopped Gong Baosen.

He threw Lin Yue a question, and Lin Yue answered his question with a new question.

The difference between making cakes and dividing cakes is thousands of miles away.

"Good question." Gong Baosen looked at the cakes piled up in a pyramid on the plate: "Ms. Gong has been fighting for a lifetime, and finally realized that she couldn't answer your question."

If his answer was the pie-distributor, he would naturally fall short. If the answer is to be a baker who regards Chinese martial arts as a piece of cake, then it would be a joke for him to establish the Chinese Warrior Association in the north to compete with the Jingwu Association in the south, merge the Xingyi Gate and the Bagua Gate, and facilitate the five tigers to go to the south of the Yangtze River.

The hall was silent.

Cultured people were amazed by Lin Yue's foresight and layout. The uneducated watched the fun, and they didn't understand what "making cakes" and "distributing cakes" meant, but it was obvious that Gong Baosen, who ate a lot of salt, was stumped by Lin, who walked less.

Gong Er clawed at the window lattice, and moved a little closer to the front.

Old Jiang said: "Second Miss, do you understand those words? Why don't I understand at all?"

Gong Er didn't speak, but looked at Lin Yue's side face and eye waves, not knowing what he was thinking.

Gong Baosen took the cake plate: "Gong has won all his life, but he never expected to lose to you on the day when he washed his hands in the golden basin. Mr. Lin, today I give you my reputation. The road that no one has gone before, don't be like us old men, stick to the old ways and stick to the old ways."

After speaking, he raised his hands and fisted.

Lin Yue bowed his hand in return.

Amid applause and applause, Gong Baosen turned around and walked outside. The retreat ceremony was initially performed as a play, but after seeing the big brother Ding Lianshan and learning about Ma Sanliuhe's impending defeat, He put away his contempt and reluctance, and the result was... he lost in this competition convincingly.

Chairman Li, Mr. Fu and others let out a long sigh of relief, the stone hanging in their hearts fell to the ground, Huang Yiping muttered in a low voice next to him, concern is chaotic, many people have forgotten that Master Lin is not only good at martial arts, but also culture In terms of knowledge and vision, how many people in the entire Jinlou can be compared with him?

"Master Lin, you did a great job."

"Master Lin, congratulations."

"Master Lin, good job."

"..."

Lin Yue walked under the signboard of "Republic" and clasped his fists to thank the Guangdong and Guangxi boxers who participated in the ceremony. When his eyes swept across the left window lattice, he met the woman on the other side of the glass for a while.

Although there is no communication, silence is better than sound at this time.

...

Ten minutes later, at the corner of the Golden Tower.

Uncle Jiang took the envelope and looked at the wet ink on it, his old face was full of "dignity".

"The Gong family has never lost. If my father loses in thinking, then I will win back in martial arts."

"Second Miss, this is absolutely impossible, the old man never agreed with you coming here, if..."

If he didn't say the following content.

Ma San folded, Gong Baosen lost, if even the second lady was defeated by the surname Lin, it would definitely be a heavy blow to the reputation of the Gong family, and even the old man would be ridiculed and unable to afford to lose.

Gong Er said: "Old Jiang, you have no confidence in me?"

Old Jiang hesitated.

"Brother knows I'm coming, so ask someone to forward me a letter before leaving Foshan." Gong Er stared into Lao Jiang's eyes for a while: "Go quickly."

Old Jiang pondered for a while, his eyes darkened, and he took the letter and left.

Gong Er looked at his receding back and took a deep breath.

...

Three days later, Jingwu Conference Hall.

The letter was placed on the table, and it was not opened, and there was no need to open it, because Uncle Deng had just received the news that the second lady of the Gong family had booked the entire venue, and held a Bawang banquet in the Jinlou, waiting for Lin Yue to attend the meeting alone.

"Gong Baosen is a master of martial arts, Ma San has his strength, a set of Xingyi punches that have been invincible in the Northeast, and his daughter has his softness, she is the only successor of the Sixty-Four Hands, and the trick of hiding flowers at the bottom of the leaves is hard to defend against." , The understanding of southern boxing is still higher than that of Ma San."

Good wood is hard to find, and the round table in the meeting hall has not had time to change. Mr. Rui caressed the gap on the round table, and spoke a lot of praise for the second lady of the Gong family.

It's nothing more than what he said, although there are some female boxers in the martial arts world, it can be said that those who are as high as Gong Er are rare. Even Yan Yongchun, the founder of the Wing Chun School, is not as good as Gong Er when he is in his twenties. Two.

"A woman, who held the Overlord's Night Banquet in the Golden Tower, just wanted to have a real fight with you, to justify the name of the palace family, and to get her father back. In this kind of thing, you should win, that's what you should. You lose If you lose to a woman, you will lose face."

Uncle Deng held the glazed cigarette holder and took a puff of cigarette: "This woman is not easy, Master Lin, you have to think carefully about whether or not to go to the banquet tonight."

Chairman Li and Huang Yiping kept silent, but they were actually very upset. It was just a show, how could there be so much unhappiness?

First, Wu Zhongsu besieged Lin Yue in order to push Ye Wen to the top position. After that, Gong Baosen temporarily added drama to increase the difficulty of the competition. Finally, a competitive little girl made a battle to maintain the undefeated record of the Gong family.

What are you all thinking about?

"You said... Does the old man of the Gong family know about this?" Master Liang of Qinglong Martial Arts Hall asked a very crucial question.

Huang Yiping said: "I probably don't know."

There was a burst of discussion around the round table, and most people agreed, because at the earlier retirement ceremony, Gong Baosen publicly admitted that he had lost, and people of that generation should not play tricks. Moreover, Chairman Li, Huang Yiping and the others knew very well that defeat was exactly what Gong Baosen wanted, so as to give Lin Yue his reputation.

In other words, Gong Er is making his own decisions.

Master Liao suggested: "Should I inform Mr. Gong about this matter?"

Lin Yue waved his hand: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just right, I also want to take this opportunity to take a look at the sixty-four hands of the Gong family."

Brother Yong said, "Can you do it?"

"This kind of thing, if you can't do it, you have to do it." Lin Yuexin said that he put in so much effort to go for Gong Er, now that the opportunity has come, of course he has to "face the difficulties".

Brother Yong glanced at the third sister: "Gossip is black, be careful, don't be demolished."

"Hahaha……"

There was a burst of laughter in the room.

...

night.

Candles are flickering, and sandalwood is fragrant.

The actors in the front hall are singing, "Sigh of the Fifth Watch", which is full of sorrow and sorrow.

Lin Yue looked at Gong Er.

Gong Er also looked at him.

The two watched for about a minute, but neither of them moved.

"Three days ago, my father gave you my reputation. Today, as a daughter, I naturally want to do something for the Gong family. Mr. Lin, let's start from here."

"good."

Gong Er glanced at the magnificence behind him with some regret: "It's a pity that this room is exquisite."

Lin Yue looked around and said with a smile, "If you break something, I'll be the loser."

In the entire Golden Building, this area has the most complex terrain and the most furniture decorations. It seems that Gong Er has done his homework in advance.

He gave the outside world the impression that "Wing Chun is authentic", but in the past, he preferred boxing and muay thai, which are known for their quickness, precision and ruthlessness, for the final blow or key assists in order to fight quickly.

Wing Chun, Baguazhang, Taijiquan, Xingyiquan, Hongquan, Lijiaquan... These boxing styles have high requirements and training methods for footwork and bodywork. Boxing and Muay Thai are relatively simple and rough. Every move and style strives to knock down the opponent. There is not much fancy, and the ring is relatively flat, so you don't have to worry about obstacles around you that will affect your performance.

Now, Gong Er has found a room with a small space and many pots and pans to fight. This is a targeted arrangement after understanding his fighting style.

Gong Er walked to the place near the door, right hand in front, left hand in back, palm facing inward, legs as if cut open, calm and calm, as if walking loose.

step.

two steps.

three steps.

Bagua swimming palm.

Walk like walking in mud, move like a monkey.

Lin Yue did not follow Gong Er's parade, his eyes shifted slightly, his figure was slightly tilted, and his arms were crossed on his chest.

This is a starting move that Wing Chun has never had before.

Gong Er walked a few more steps, his eyes trembled, his palms interlaced, his right hand raised the palm to attack the side of Lin Yue's face, and his left hand was pierced through the palm, ready to go.

For ordinary people, Gong Er's offensive is basically in the blind spot of sight, but in Lin Yue's place, the field of vision seems to be much larger. Seeing this, he twisted his waist, pushed his right gauntlet outward, and turned his left gauntlet to move his hand inward. .

snap~

snap~

snap~

Hands intersected, continuous explosion.

In just a few breaths, the two of them disassembled several moves.

Gong Er twists his steps sideways, his waist walks like an axis, and he hooks and strikes with both palms.

Lin Yue plowed the circle with his left hand, and Tai Chi with his right hand.

Gong Er hurriedly retracted his palms back to defend, pressed his toes to the ground, leaped backwards lightly, dispelling the attacking force.

Lin Yue galloped and rushed forward, and the long bridge on the middle line exerted strength, chasing the wind and the moon without holding back.

Seeing that the opponent was taking the initiative and the fight was useless, Gong Er retreated and tapped his toes halfway, his body fluttered like a bird's wings, jumped onto the railing of the corridor, spun around the pillar with his arms, and kicked his long legs at the door.

"Good posture."

Lin Yue praised, blocked with the gauntlet of his left hand, and blocked with his right arm. The short bridge slammed and hit the sole of Gong Er's foot.

Pushing forward with force, her energy suddenly dissipated, she loosened her hand holding the pillar, and her body fell outward.

This is not the shrewdness and cleverness in the movie when facing Ye Wen, because compared to Ye Wen, Lin Yue's strength is much greater. Curator Lin, who is far more powerful than ordinary people, was finally forced to the step of confronting his strength.

The complexions of Lao Jiang and others who were watching the battle from afar changed drastically. With Gong Er's skills, if he was prepared, he would be fine if he fell from a height to the stairs, but the current situation is that he was sent flying by Lin Yue vigorously, his posture was not good, and people He couldn't use his strength in the air, so if he fell headfirst, he might suffer serious injuries.

Thanks to KYO Xiaofeng for the 200 starting coins and Mo Xueyunyi for the 100 starting coins.