Roaming In The World Of Film And Television.

Chapter 521

Lin Yue frowned after hearing the words of the running hall. He knew that Ma Sanhui made a big trouble in the Golden Tower and injured the boxer of Guangdong and Guangxi.

“Where is Mr. Gong?”

Paotang shook his head: “Mr. Gong disappeared as soon as the banquet was withdrawn.”

Lin Yue thought that the old man should have gone to see his big brother Ding Lianshan.

“Go, go over and take a look.”

After speaking, he walked outside behind the hall.

According to the movie, even if he and Ye Wen didn’t take action, Gong Baosen would beat Ma San well after he came back. After all, they were here to do big things, not brave enough.

The northern boxer passed down the art to the south and passed on the “national martial arts”, with the purpose of uniting people’s hearts, from strengthening the body to strengthening the country.

This time Gong Baosen came to Foshan, thinking about someone who could lead the southern boxer to the north, saying it was to pass on the art, but in fact he wanted to mobilize the southern fighters to fight against Japan and save the country.

Ma San’s act like this is not overwhelming and deceiving too much. If it is serious, it will even cause north-south antagonism, and the situation where the Chinese martial arts created by the five tigers go down to the south of the Yangtze River is wiped out.

Ye Wen didn’t move, he was still sitting at the round table in the smoking hall and smoking his cigarette quietly, tapping into the ashtray from time to time, shaking off the ashes in front of him.

…

In the golden building.

The window lattice was broken, the chairs were overturned a few times, and the kiln sisters panicked and hid in places with few people, fearing that they would hurt their bodies by those lawless guys.

Ma San stood in the crowd, looking coldly at the surrounding southern boxing masters. There were a few people lying down beside his feet, still moaning and wailing, seeming to have suffered serious injuries.

Huang Yiping tried his best to restrain the Foshan boxers and not let them go to fight with Ma San.

The people at the Guangzhou Jingwu Club on the opposite side looked at their own people lying down on the ground, showing fear on their faces.

As soon as Gong Baosen left, Ma San brazenly said, “Go to the temple to worship Buddha and go to the mountain gate. If you want to see the true Buddha, you must pass Ma San”. The people in Guangzhou Jingwu Club were irritated by him. As a result, he realized that the gap was not small. , Gave the opponent a tooth hunting.

Seeing that the people in Guangzhou Jingwu Club did not dare to take the lead, he turned his hostility to Foshan Jingwu Club, and injured the owner of Azure Dragon Martial Arts Hall Liang and Qingyun Hall. The seniors were afraid of losing. , The juniors went up for nothing, and now no one in the entire golden building dared to challenge.

“Back then, Daxia Huo frustrated the Russian Hercules in Shanghai and founded the Jingwu Association in order to promote national martial arts and strengthen the people. After more than a decade, the Jingwu Association opened one after another, but Huo Daxia’s original intention to establish the Jingwu Association has been It’s been forgotten by you all. It’s not bad to open a martial arts hall to teach apprentices to make money. Some people regard it as a step to court local wealthy gentry and officials, turning a clean martial arts field into a casino, a shopping mall, and a power field. .”

“Doing business only talks about harmony and wealth. People who practice martial arts have to distinguish between superiors. Today, I am Ma San, I want to let you Guangdong and Guangxi boxers know that the north is called Lvlin, and your Nanquan… Block.”

Ma San looked at the magnificent surroundings: “It used to be called Gonghelou, now it is called Jinlou.”

The faces of the people in the Jingwu Club are very ugly. This Ma San’s mouth is really poisonous, and that is not to give a face, but the kung fu is particularly good, a set of Xingyi punches that the southern boxer dares not to speak.

“Where is the kid who sent the snake soup? I heard from the people here that he is the best person to beat in Foshan, why? Dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of the old man, and dare not show up in front of my Ma San?”

Huang Yiping said, “The person you are looking for is not there, so I went out.”

“Huh, no? I dare not. I’m so capable, how can you learn to serve tea and pour water to greet you? That’s what a slave servant who can’t get on the table can do.”

Only after Ma San’s words fell, he found that the crowds on the opposite side were excited but were afraid to move away from the sides, and the young man who had just been scolded by him as a slave servant came over.

“Enslave the young man?” Lin Yue and Ma San faced each other across a door frame: “Don’t talk too full. If the great apprentice of the palace clan can’t even fight a enslaved young man, he might lose his face when he speaks out. .”

After that, Lin Yue moved his right foot forward and asked his hands facing each other: “Aren’t you going to distinguish between superiors and superiors? Come on.”

Ma San narrowed his eyes, a look of hatred flashed across his face, and flew forward. The start was a straight shot of the most powerful cannon fist.

Pop~

Lin Yuebang blocked with his hand, and pushed his plowing hand outside.

Ma San’s left horizontal fist changed to a drill punch, and he slammed into a place below the midline that Lin Yue briefly gave up. He did not expect to raise one foot, blocking his drill fist at an incredible height, and at the same time, it was dark in front of him. Ying flashed, and the slashing wind swept across his skin, and all the hairs on Ma San’s body stood up. Before thinking about it, he quickly retreated on his toes.

Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Ma San retreated three big steps, twisted his right foot, and kicked his foot to the floor, which was able to stabilize his figure.

He touched his neck with his hand and placed it in front of his eyes. There was no blood, but the place swept by the wind from the mark just now hurts fiercely.

quiet.

The scene was deadly quiet.

As soon as the two talents met Ma San, they lost half of their moves, which was unimaginable just now.

You must know that Ma San’s Xingyi Quan has a fast attack speed, strong strength and strong momentum. Even the Hongquan used by the Qingyun Pavilion Master didn’t dare to face him head-on, but after Lin Yue came on the field, he pressed Ma San to fight, but used it. It is the Wing Chun that has been criticized by many people as a woman fist, but the Movement Technique shifts and attack angles are more tricky, and the coordination of the moves… how to say it, it gives people a very awkward feeling.

Many people tried to replicate Lin Yue’s movements, but found that they couldn’t do it anyway, and they couldn’t control their limbs to assume different postures at the same time.

Strange, how did he do it?

Pop~

Pop~

Puff~

When President Li and others felt incredible, the confrontation continued.

Just now, Ma San, who was blocking the killing of the gods and the Buddhas, could not take advantage of every attack.

After Wuhe.

Lin Yue knocked his knee out, Ma San pressed down with both hands, and turned his right hand to hit the gun fist. Lin Yue suddenly raised his head and gave way.

Snapped.

The split fist was held up by the arm.

Ma San’s other hand broke out, and he was greeted with a single palm before halfway through his thoughts. With a shock, a stroke, a circle, with the air diffuser and punching power, the young man on the opposite seemed to be able to predict his movements. Before he could get out his feet, he was kicked and kicked back, followed by a knock on the knee joint.

snort!

With a muffled hum.

Ma San stepped to retreated unsteadily on the bottom plate. At this time, the foot that broke his bottom plate move stomped hard on the ground with a cracking sound, and the board cracked.

This is? A prelude to stepping and breaking fist?

The above thoughts flashed through his mind, and Ma San was about to stretch away to avoid the subsequent collapse of the fist. How did he know that it was not a fist but a foot.

Wing Chun high legs!

Ooh!

A Daoist shadow flew out and slammed into the innermost square of the small hall, smashing the placed flower pots into fragments, and the soil spread out on the ground.

Cough, cough, cough.

Ma San coughed up two balls of saliva, pressed his hands on the ground and wanted to get up, but he failed to try several times.

Lin Yue’s foot was just in the middle of his chin, and now his head is dizzy, and his ears are humming, there are ghosts in everything, as if he is separated from the crowd by a world, very far away, and very unreal.

Wow~

Applause sounded from behind.

“Good, good, good fight.” Master Liang, Master Liao and others applauded and cheered.

Lin Yue took up his posture, looked at Ma San, who was stained with black soil, and said, “Am I qualified to see the true Buddha?”

The kick just now can be a little harder, and if Ma San is abolished, one Japanese dog will be lost in the future.

It’s a pity that it’s not the time yet. If you really want to kill this guy, you have to have a bad relationship with the palace family.

“How good? Forget it?”

“Liuhe or Qihe?”

“This kid is younger than Ma San, too powerful.”

“It seems that the rumors are true. No wonder President Li and Mr. Fu want to invite Gong Baosen to Foshan to hold another retiring ceremony. It turns out that there is a martial arts wizard here.”

The representatives of the Guangzhou Jingwu Association and the boxers from Guangxi region had a lot of discussions.

In fact, even President Li and Huang Yiping are very strange. I thought that even if Lin Yue could defeat Ma San, it would be a matter of ten or twenty rounds later. I didn’t expect that only Liuhe would beat Ma San to the ground.

They are all martial arts practitioners, and the eyesight of distinguishing the strength of the target person’s kung fu is naturally not bad. They are witnesses to the contest between Lin Yue and the Nanyang people half a year ago. They have a clearer understanding of his strength, but now…in just half a year. Seeing that it seems to have improved again, and the improvement is not a little bit, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a leap.

How does this guy practice?

…

When the fight in the Jinlou was difficult, Gong Baosen went to the backyard of the Jinlou and found the great master Ge Ding Lianshan who had been missing for many years.

After some talk about Shegeng and Xinchai, the atmosphere became dull.

Gong Baosen looked at the piece of new firewood he had just filled into the stove: “Brother, I have a question.”

Ding Lianshan also looked at the piece of Xinchai and said, “It’s about the person who gave you the snake soup.”

Gong Baosen nodded.

“Just ask.”

“Senior Brother, he learned his boxing from you, right?”

Ding Lianshan shook his head: “I never taught him boxing skills. As for how much he can see from the bottom of my hand, that’s his business.”

Gong Baosen twitched the corners of his mouth, looking thoughtfully at the burning flames in the stove.

…

Ma San is gone.

As it was played in the movie, he was driven away by Gong Baosen.

Soon after nightfall, the heavy rain poured down.

The Jingwu Conference Hall is brightly lit, and people from Wuguan Street, Yingshazui, Nanhai, Guangzhou, and Jingwuhui gather together. It is naturally a matter of choosing a partner with Gong Baosen for what purpose. .

“It’s you.” Azure Dragon Guild Hall Master Liang pointed to Lin Yue and said.

“Yes, it’s you.” The owner of the Qingyun Pavilion had his arm wrapped in a bandage, and said angrily: “If it weren’t for Master Lin’s presence today, it would be difficult for our southern boxer to raise his head in front of the northerners from now on.”

President Li is very satisfied with the current situation: “So, is there anyone who disagrees about Lin Yue and Master Gong? If not…”

At this moment, a voice rang from behind the crowd: “I don’t agree!”