Stroll in Movie Worlds Chapter 85: Jin Shanzhao Downtown Foshan (Part 2)

　　 "Drink!"

　　 "Drink!"

　　pēng pēng pēng! ! !

　　 In the Taishan Hall of the Liao Family Martial Arts Hall, the outer wall is already full of people, and everyone is looking at the two people in the courtyard of the martial arts hall.

　　 "Hold on, Master Liao!"

　　 "It's up to you, Master Liao!"

　　……

Outside the 　　 fence, several injured martial arts masters looked at Master Liao who was fighting Jin Shanzhao and cheered for them!

　　 Master Liao was not influenced by them. He stared at Jin Shanzhao, shouted, his legs were wrong under his feet, his fists danced like hot wheels, and he slammed toward Jin Shanzhao.

　　 The two fists like iron, their legs like steel, they collide again and again, and there is a dull sound of the two hitting each other "bang" in the air.

　　嘭! Bang!

　　 Master Liao suddenly peeked with both fists, and blasted Jin Shanzhao’s chest fiercely. Master Liao was happy, but Jin Shanzhao seemed to be okay. He lifted his right foot and kicked his chest. Master Liao kicked heavily. Get out.

　　 "Drink!" Jin Shanzhao was unreasonable and screamed again, with his fists like two dragons, smashing towards Master Liao with great strength between them.

　　Master Liao took a deep breath, smoothed out the suffocation of being kicked in the chest, fisted, and met the fist hit by Jin Shanzhao.

　　 After a dozen moves, Master Liao suddenly made an oversight, and Jin Shanzhao kicked Master Liao heavily in the face with a whip.

　　Master Liao was stunned, and the whole person fell to the ground like a pillar of meat. Jin Shanzhao still wanted to take advantage of the victory, but Master Liao was also a martial arts master in Wuguan Street. He was very experienced in combat and ignored his appearance. , A donkey rolled aside, avoiding Jin Shanzhao's fists.

　　 "Drink! Drink! Drink!--------"

　　Jin Shanzhao once again danced with his fists and attacked. Master Liao had not recovered yet, so he had to parry passively.

　　The most important thing about fighting is the momentum. The so-called blast, then decline, and exhaustion. After being kicked by Jin Shanzhao twice in a row, Master Liao's momentum suddenly weakened, and the rest can only be embarrassing Parry the fists of Jin Shanzhao.

　　 But long-term defense must be lost. After eight more moves, a punch from Jin Shanzhao shook Master Liao's fist, and another punch hit Master Liao's right shoulder heavily.

　　 "Crack!" With a dull sound of broken bones, Master Liao cried out in pain. Jin Shanzhao took advantage of the victory and lifted his right foot high and slashed towards Master Liao's head.

　　 Master Liao was startled, lowered his head, and violently grasped Jin Shanzhao's right leg with both hands. As soon as he lowered his body, he wanted to resist Jin Shanzhao.

　　Jin Shanzhao kicked with the left leg, the whole person jumped up, and then kicked heavily under Master Liao’s left ribs, followed by a chase, and finally kicked Master Liao fiercely. Get out.

　　 "His grandma, there is no one in Foshan who can fight!" Jin Shanzhao walked out of the Taishantang martial arts hall with an arrogant face, and glanced at the several martial arts masters who had been defeated by him standing in front of the door, cursing. I went out...

　　 "I thought, Foshan is full of Wong Fei Hung, it turned out to be an worm." At noon, Jin Shanzhao and his brothers went to a noodle stall to eat noodles. One of the guys sneered while eating the noodles. , Vulnerable!"

　　 "Brothers, we are not in vain now, Foshan, there is no one who can fight. This time, we are rich!" The other man had a Han face in his mouth and his face was full of excitement.

　　 Jin Shanzhao while eating noodles, he nodded and struck his neck, and said arrogantly: "Brothers, we must continue to work hard to open a martial arts center in Foshan, let them know that we are great, I will be Foshan first!"

　　bang!

　　 Two bowls of plain noodles were placed heavily on the table. The owner of the noodle stall really couldn’t listen to their bragging. coldly said: "You gangsters, you’ll be a master if you play a few little guys. Let's talk about the awesome one!"

　　 "Hey, who is the best in Foshan?" After hearing this, Jin Shanzhao looked up and asked the noodle stall owner who turned around.

The owner of the 　　 noodle stall stopped, glanced at Jin Shanzhao, and sneered: "Of course it is Ip Man, is it me!"

　　 The expression on Jin Shanzhao's face changed, he lost the bowl in his hand and stood up, shouting to the brothers: "Go!"

　　………………

　　 "Come on, come on, let's see how we beat Ip Man!" Along the way, Jin Shanzhao called his brother to shout loudly. These days the entire Martial Arts Street has learned that a group of them are challenging the Martial Arts Street everywhere. Master, and they have all won, now I heard that they are going to challenge Ip Man, which is faintly rumored to be Foshan's top master. Weiwei is following them and wants to see the excitement. By the way, let’s see how Ip Man beat this group of hillbillies. , To win glory for Foshan.

　　 After a while, a team of hundreds of people walked toward the home of Ip Man in a mighty manner.

　　Ip Man is sitting at home playing with a pocket watch, Cheung Wing-sing is sitting at the table fiddling with flower arrangements, and Xiaoye Jilin is sitting on the wooden horse bicycle bought by Ye Xuan last time and spinning around in the living room. The family is leisurely and quiet.

　　 "Boom!" Jin Shanzhao kicked the iron gate in front of it with one kick, and brought people toward the gate of Ye Family.

　　 "Dad, there are so many people outside!" Xiaoye Zhun rode in from the living room on a small bicycle, and faced Ip Man.

　　Ip Man just heard the noise outside, frowned, put the pocket watch down, and walked out, only to see Uncle Wang that Jin Shanzhao pushed aside to prevent them from entering.

　　 "Master, they..." Uncle Wang saw Ip Man come out and pointed to Jin Shanzhao, his expression a little embarrassed.

　　 "Are you Ip Man?" Jin Shanzhao raised its brows when seeing Ip Man, and said with contempt.

　　Ip Man waved to the embarrassed Uncle Wang, knowing that this is not something that Uncle Wang can solve, stepped forward and looked at Jin Shanzhao without saying a word.

　　 "My name is Jin Shanzhao. I have long heard that Foshan is the hometown of martial arts..." Jin Shanzhao asked to introduce himself if he was impatient.

　　 Ip Man sighed, stretched out his hand to interrupt him, and said faintly: "I see, Master Jin, I see, you brought so many people here, you just want to tell me you want to learn, right?"

　　 "Of course, we opened the martial arts hall in Foshan, of course, we have to show some skills to let people see." Jin Shanzhao said with pride.

　　"Do you want to open a martial arts center? You don't need to fight me to open a martial arts center. You just need to find a good place." Ip Man stretched out a pleased gesture and said lightly: "Please leave!"

　　 After speaking, Ip Man stopped talking, turned around and walked back to the living room.

　　Jin Shanzhao was startled, he didn't expect Ip Man to reject it without even thinking about it. This is not the style of a martial artist. Some believe that Ip Man's Kung Fu Hustle is not good, because he is afraid of him.

　　 I looked at the hundreds of people around me. Jin Shanzhao became more determined to defeat Ip Man. As long as I defeated the number one Ip Man in these people’s minds, I would become the number one in Foshan, and I would not worry about financial resources. Rolling?

　　 Jin Shanzhao is not invited to come in, followed Ip Man into the living room, and made up his mind that today I must force Ip Man to discuss with myself.

　　 "Uncle Wang, take Ah Jun in!" Hearing the footsteps behind him, Ip Man frowned and let Uncle Wang take Xiaoye Zhun in.

　　 "Ip Man!" Jin Shanzhao looked at Ip Man~IndoMTL.com~ with his back to him, shouted, and sneered, "I don't want to push it around, are you afraid to fight?"

　　 Ip Man turned around and didn’t speak. The Cheung Wing-sing on the side was already unhappy, stood up and exclaimed: "What kind of fight? You treat me as a martial arts gym. Come in and fight and kill you? Please leave, otherwise I'm going to call the police!" (The original movie actually used the literal "get me off". You must know that Cheung Wing-sing is a gentle and skilled woman from the family, not a shrew, I really don't know what to think.)

　　 "Did you hear that? I won't fight you, please get out immediately!" Ip Man looked at Jin Shanzhao lightly.

　　 "I heard that Wing Chun is a woman's punch, I think it is suitable for you." Jin Shanzhao glanced at Cheung Wing-sing, then glanced at the indifferent Ip Man, with a sneer on her face, and said, "Mrs. Ye, Don’t worry, I won’t kill him. If you’re afraid of him losing, I’ll let him have one hand. If you can’t, how about I let him have both hands? Ah!"

　　 Ip Man, a martial arts practitioner, was bullied to his house. If he said this, of course there was a fire in his heart. He turned his head and looked at Cheung Wing-sing, who was obviously angry by Jin Shanzhao's words. Although she does not like her husband to practice martial arts, but her husband is known as the number one master in Foshan, which is also her pride in her heart.

　　 Seeing that Ip Man turned the avatar to ask for Cheung Wing-sing, Jin Shanzhao's face was full of disdainful smiles, and looked at Ip Man with a teasing smile: "Ip Man, I don't think you are really afraid of your wife!"

　　 "In this world, there are no men who are afraid of their wives, only men who respect their wives!" There was a small commotion from the crowd outside the door, and a strong male voice came from the crowd, and then a handsome face with positive attitude Gang's youth walked out of the crowd.