Infinite Movie World

"Yes, Master."

Xufeng followed Ye Wen and walked out of the Xihuan Hotel.

After leaving the restaurant, Ye Wen turned back to Xufeng and asked, "Afeng, do you think Master is stupid?"

Xufeng smiled and said, "From the perspective of the businessman's interests, Master, you are indeed stupid."

Ye Wen frowned suddenly.

Xu Feng continued: "But, master, you are not a businessman after all, but a grandmaster of a generation. Since you are a grandmaster of a generation, there is no reason to give in."

"Grandmaster?" Ye Wen's eyes sparkled, and he said with a smile, "Afeng, why do you speak so nicely?"

"Haha, Master, I'm telling the truth." Xufeng smiled as a matter of course.

"Winning the challenge today is something to be happy about. Let's go and buy a roast duck, and go home to drink at night." Ye Wen said happily.

"Wait, Master." Xufeng looked around, and not long after, Zhou Guangyao jumped out from behind the Xihuan Hotel with his camera in his arms.

Zhou Guangyao said excitedly: "Brother Feng! Ask Uncle! You are amazing!"

"Are all the photos taken?" Xufeng asked.

Zhou Guangyao patted the camera, "Don't worry, the wonderful shots of you and Uncle Wen are all inside."

Xufeng smiled and said: "Not mine, but master's. Remember to write things down in a simple and clear way, so that everyone knows that Wing Chun is undefeated in Hong Quan."

Zhou Guangyao quickly said, "Why don't you write about Wing Chun defeating Hong Quan?"

Ye Wen said with a smile: "Because I didn't beat Hong Quan, we were just tied. If you write that I won, people from Hongmen will definitely come to trouble you."

Zhou Guangyao nodded, and asked curiously: "Uncle, if there is no time limit, can you beat Hong Quan?"

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Ye Wen thought for a while, and said with a light smile: "There is a saying that boxing is afraid of young people. Hong Zhennan's kung fu is very high, but unfortunately his body is no longer what it used to be. If he was at his peak, I would definitely not be able to beat him." , being able to draw a tie is already a high incense, but now his stamina is not good, and Hong Quan is a martial art that requires stamina, but my Wing Chun is not very stamina-intensive, so if we continue today If the fight continues, it is very likely that he will lose at the second stick of incense."

Zhou Guangyao said excitedly, "Wing Chun is amazing!"

Ye Wen said indifferently: "No, there is no distinction in martial arts, the key lies in the person. In ten years, I will be old, and I am afraid that I will not be as good as Hong Zhennan is now."

He gave Xufeng a meaningful look, "This world has always belonged to young people."

"Oh, by the way, Guangyao, go and ask your father to come to my house for dinner."

"Will this bother Aunt Yongcheng too much?"

"No, we can just buy more ready-made vegetables."

"Okay, ask uncle!" Zhou Guangyaoxing ran away in a hurry.

Ye Wen and Xu Feng went back to the Tiantai Martial Arts Hall first, and gave an overview of the results of today's challenge.

The disciples were so excited that they hugged each other to celebrate.

Ye Wen assigned another practice task, and then took Xufeng to the vegetable market and deli.

Near the evening, Zhou Guangyao came to Ye Wen's house with Zhou Qingquan, who had been cleaned up.

The reunion of old friends is very emotional.

It was not until late into the night that Zhou Guangyao took Zhou Qingquan away and went back to write a report on "Wing Chun Fighting Hongquan".

Xufeng also returned to the rooftop martial arts hall to rest.

Chapter 173

After returning to the rooftop martial arts hall, Xufeng lay on the soft new quilt, touched his spirit vision with inspiration, and checked his martial arts information.

The Tiger Crane Double Form Fist has reached the upper limit of 100 proficiency, and it is impossible to make a breakthrough without "awakening" the martial skill.

The Huo Family's Mizong Fist has not improved either, after all it has not yet reached the point where it can perform a fatal move.

And the most important Wing Chun boxing has been raised to 45 proficiency.

In this way, with Xufeng's real combat ability, he should be able to defeat opponents at level [-] within ten moves.

The shadow energy points are already 12 points, and there are still 3 points left before they can be upgraded.

It's a pity that so far in this plot, no shadow energy plants have been found.

However, Xufeng is not in a hurry, after all, the system task "Tickets for the Western Boxing Championship" has not been obtained yet.

Go to sleep first!

Xufeng turned off her spirit vision and soon fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, reports of "Wing Chun vs. Hong Fist" appeared overwhelmingly.

Everyone who reads the newspaper reads it with gusto, just like reading a martial arts novel.

The sales of the Hanggang Newspaper skyrocketed in an instant, and even sold out in many places, so it had to be printed urgently.

At the same time, Hong Zhennan, who was having breakfast at home, also saw the newspaper.

He frowned slightly, and put down the newspaper until he saw the words "Because of time constraints, the winner could not be determined".

If the newspaper dared to write nonsense, he certainly would not let it go.

But what this newspaper said was very true. It was indeed because of time constraints that there was no winner.

Hong Zhennan cleared his throat, and said to the children at the table: "Sister, don't do your homework, let's eat first! I asked you to do it last night, but you have to wait until now! Second sister, don't beat your third sister!" Sister! Fourth and fifth, come over to eat quickly! Sixth and seventh, don’t just eat meat, eat more vegetables.”

Then, he picked up a large piece of sauced meat and put it on the only little boy on the dining table. In the evening, "Jinbao, why have you eaten so little during this time? Look at how thin you have become! Eat more! "

The fat-faced little boy who was obviously twice overweight opened his mouth wide and swallowed the sauced meat in one gulp.

Hong Zhennan nodded in satisfaction, "Well, that's about the same."

In the morning, the Tiantai Wuguan opened as usual.

Fishmonger Zheng Weiji led a large group of people and rushed downstairs aggressively, tearing down all the Wing Chun posters.

When someone passed by, Zheng Weiji greeted him fiercely, "What are you doing?"

"Road, passing by."

"If you pass by, hurry up, don't come this way if you have nothing to do!"