The Heavens Are Unlimited: Starting from One's Martial Arts

Chapter 42
Kowloon Police Station.

Fei Bo took Hong Zhennan to the superintendent's office.

"Did you bring the money?"

Foreign Superintendent West looked at Hong Zhennan and asked with a smile.

Hong Zhennan didn't speak, and put the Hong Kong dollars wrapped in oil paper bags on the table.

Holding a bag full of Hong Kong dollars, West held him in his arms, took a deep breath, and joked, "Your money always smells like fish."

"However, I like it!"

With that said, he took out the money and started counting it.

"How are the preparations for the boxing championship match?" West asked without looking up, with only money in his eyes.

"It's all ready, and the tickets are selling well." Hong Zhennan replied.

West asked again: "What about the personnel and security?"

Hong Zhennan nodded: "It's all arranged."

After a pause, Hong Zhennan said again: "I want to ask, about the Boxing Championship, how will the money be divided?"

West stopped what he was doing, looked at Hong Zhennan, and said, "Go out first."

Hong Zhennan sat still, looking at West.

There was a hint of displeasure on West's face, and he looked at Fei Bo beside him.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to him, don't worry!" Fei Bo patted Hong Zhennan's shoulder and said in relief.

Hong Zhennan took a look at Fei Bo, then gritted his teeth and walked out of the office.

As soon as he walked out of the office, Fei Bo looked at West and said, "Boss, how much will you give him this time? You tell me, and I will pass it on to Master Hong."

"I don't want to talk about it right now, okay?"

West stared at Fei Bo, put the money in his hand into the bag, and then didn't say anything.

Fei Bo gritted his teeth, bowed his head and walked out of the office.

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A day later, Hongmen Martial Arts.

The meeting hall was filled with many heads of martial arts schools on Hong Kong Island.

Behind them, followed by a group of their own apprentices.

There is a large round table in the middle, and beside the table are rows of upside-down stools.

According to the rules of the martial arts world, only by defeating these martial arts gym owners with a stick of incense can Ip Man be qualified to establish a foothold in Hong Kong Island and open a gym.

On the main seat, Hong Zhennan sat upright, looking at the masters of the martial arts gym below, and said: "Today's martial arts competition, the rules are very simple, as long as you fall off the round table, you are the loser. After a stick of incense, if Ye Wen Before it falls, I will admit his qualification to open the museum!"

The heads of the martial arts schools present all showed a confident attitude and nodded.

But Ye Wen's figure did not appear for a long time.

After Hong Zhennan finished speaking, he asked the apprentice next to him, "Ip Man hasn't come yet?"

"I don't know, Master, maybe he is afraid and dare not come."

His words immediately made everyone present laugh.

Friends are friends, and they are definitely unhappy that Ye Wen wants to open a martial arts gym.

At this moment, a figure walked into the meeting hall.

Everyone took a closer look, only to find that it was not Ye Wen, and they couldn't help being taken aback.

"Today, I will defeat you."

Lu Ming walked to the center of the conference hall and looked at the martial arts masters of various sects with indifferent expressions on his face.

"you?"

Hong Zhennan frowned suddenly, and said, "Can you represent Ip Man?"

"He is my master."

Ye Wen's figure appeared from behind Lu Ming, looked at everyone and said.

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback.

Lu Ming seemed to be in his twenties, and Ye Wen was already in his forties. How could Ye Wen say that Lu Ming was his master in the presence of so many people? !

"Ye Wen, are you afraid? You dare not fight anymore, so you called a helper?!"

A gym owner who learned monkey boxing looked at Ye Wen teasingly and said.

"That's right, where did you pay for help? If you are going to start a sect, you have to take on the challenge yourself!"

Another person echoed.

"That's right, fight by yourself!"

"Yeah, what's the matter?"

"........."

The museum owners chattered, looked at Ye Wen and said.

Lu Ming looked indifferently at the faces in front of him, snorted coldly, and said, "Ip Man won't open the gym anymore, I'll open it. In Hong Kong Island, I, Lu Ming, will be the owner of the Wing Chun gym. How about it?"

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and many museum owners looked at Lu Ming unkindly.

Ye Wen didn't say a word from the side. He knew Lu Ming's strength in his heart, so he naturally wouldn't worry about Lu Ming's failure.

And he really thought about it, to worship Lu Ming as his teacher, this kind of opportunity is the best for him.

"Shh!"

Lu Ming jumped suddenly, and stood on top of the round table like a dragonfly on the water.

Looking around at the martial arts master sitting below, Lu Ming stood with his hands behind his back, his domineering aura suddenly burst out, and he said lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start!"

Hall owners, you look at me, I look at you, and then all eyes turned to Hong Zhennan.

Hong Zhennan looked at Lu Ming, frowned and said nothing, then nodded.

Master Houquan immediately understood, stood up, and said, "I'll come first!"

As he spoke, he jumped up suddenly, tapped on the stool legs, and rushed up to the round table with steady steps.

The two stood facing each other, Master Monkey Fist squinted his eyes, clasped his fists together and then opened his posture, saying: "Give way!"

Lu Ming didn't say a word, he performed Wing Chun moves, and looked at him indifferently.

Monkey Boxing is a type of Xiangtong Boxing, which emphasizes breaking during the blow, hitting during the breaking, breaking is breaking, and breaking is beating. When the breaking is completed, the fighting is over. It does not mean breaking first and then hitting.

Therefore, his moves are not very complicated, but there are many styles, which are a kind of performance boxing.

To have a place on Hong Kong Island, the owner of the monkey boxing gym in front of him naturally has certain strength.

But his strength is only for ordinary martial arts masters.

Facing Lu Ming, he had basically no chance of winning.

"Shh!"

The two shot at the same time.

Lu Ming stood where he was, without moving his feet, and only punched with both hands, confronting the owner of the monkey boxing gym.

In a flash of lightning, Lu Ming struck out and struck the Monkey Boxing Hall Master on the neck with his palm. He then turned his wrist and slid in front of the Hall Master, shaking his palm.

"boom!"

An internal force pushed the monkey boxing gym owner back, unable to stand on the round table at all. He flew back and hit the legs of the upright stool.

The audience gasped and looked at Lu Ming in astonishment.

In just two moves, the owner of the Monkey Boxing Gym was knocked to the ground!

This kind of kung fu really made them a little unbelievable.

"If there was a blade down here, Master Luo would be dead." Another martial arts master sitting nearby couldn't help teasing.

The curator of Monkey Boxing slowly got up from the ground, only to feel that his entire shoulder was in severe pain, and he lowered his head in disgrace, and returned to his seat.

"Who else wants to come?" Hong Zhennan looked at the martial arts masters present and asked again.

After seeing Lu Ming's terrifying strength, all the hall owners fell silent.

Just like the students in class who were afraid of being called by the teacher to answer questions, no one looked directly into Hong Zhennan's eyes.

The arrogance of everyone disappeared in an instant.

Because they discovered that the real strength of the young man standing on the round table was far underestimated.

Lu Ming looked around at the crowd, then looked at Hong Zhennan, and said, "Since no one dares to come, can Master Hong set an example?"

Hong Zhennan glanced at everyone, stood up and said: "No one dares to get in? There are so many people, but no one has beaten the younger generation?!"

Everyone looked embarrassed, but no one wanted to touch this bad luck.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

These human beings are very smart at this time to choose the ostrich tactics.

"I come!"

(End of this chapter)