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

Chapter 46 Little Dragon?

West felt a little uneasy, looked at Lu Ming with a throbbing Adam's apple, and said, "What are you going to do?"

"This is Chinese martial arts, you can't insult it at will, understand?!"

Lu Ming looked at Wester word by word and said with a strong aura.

West didn't say a word, his face trembled, and he waved his hand to signal his followers to leave.

Tornado has never been conscious, just after being lifted off the ring, his body suddenly twitched.

The entourage immediately trotted to take him out of the game site, but just as he went out, the tornado opened his eyes, and there was no sign of life at all.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!!"

West was incompetent and furious. He punched the person next to him in the abdomen. He stretched out his hand to pull up Tornado and said: "Trash, how much money have you caused me to lose? How much money have you caused me to lose!!!"

But the tornado, which had lost its breath, was shaken by West like a pool of dead meat.

"Throw it into the sea and feed the fish!"

West put away his anger, stood up, buttoned his suit, and left the field with a gloomy expression.

A generation of boxing champions was arrogant and arrogant all his life, and he fought in the Western fighting world, but finally fell on Hong Kong Island. His fate was miserable. After his death, his body sank into the sea, and there was not even a cemetery!

This is the price of angering Lu Ming and belittling the martial arts!
Lu Ming became famous in the battle for hegemony, and his reputation resounded throughout Hong Kong Island.

Everyone in Hong Kong knows that Lu Ming, who uses the national art of Wing Chun, defeated the No. 1 tornado in the ring with his own strength.

Let’s fight for the Chinese people living on Hong Kong Island!

For a time, newspaper reporters came one after another.

The Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall above the rooftop was overcrowded and waterlogged.

It wasn't just the reporters, but some Huaichun girls who saw Lu Ming's appearance from the photos in the newspapers were completely lost.

They are more fanatical than the reporters, researching Lu Ming's whereabouts in various ways, and want to meet Lu Ming by chance.

But these people never even saw Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's mysterious traces have become a mystery that everyone wants to solve.

…………

The night is like water, and Hong Kong Island is picturesque.

At this time, Lu Ming was sitting in the luxury box of a luxury yacht in Victoria Harbor, looking at West in front of him with an indifferent expression.

There were only two people in the box, and exquisite red wine and champagne were placed in front of them.

With a hypocritical smile on his face, West held champagne in his hand and said, "Oh, my dear friend Lu, how is the scenery here?"

Lu Ming looked at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.

"I heard people say that you and Mr. Ye both came to Hong Kong from Fushan to make a living. We all do it for life, and sometimes we cooperate for mutual benefit. Are you right?"

West looked at Lu Ming very bluntly and said, "With your skills and my connections in Hong Kong Island, how about we all make money together?"

A smile appeared on Lu Ming's face, and he looked at West.

When West saw the change in Lu Ming's expression, he felt happy. He raised his champagne glass and said, "Cheers."

He is a pure businessman who only cares about immediate interests, so even if there is a conflict between the two, West will still treat it as if it never happened for the sake of profit.

Hong Zhennan was defeated by the tornado on the ring, obviously he was no longer suitable to be the talker of Kowloon.

The tornado was suppressed by Lu Ming's terrifying strength and completely disappeared from this world.

Nowadays, Lu Ming is famous all over Hong Kong Island, and many Chinese people regard Lu Ming as their idol.

In Lu Ming's capacity, he is the most suitable candidate to be the new Kowloon talker.

To put it bluntly, West wants Lu Ming to be his white glove and continue to help him make money.

Lu Ming, who had already seen Wester's intention clearly, smiled indifferently at this moment, and stood up from the table.

Looking at West, Lu Ming said, "Do you know why I came here today to meet you?"

"Because you're a smart guy, and so am I."

West flattered Lu Ming unabashedly.

"Do not."

Lu Ming waved his hand, looked at West, and said, "Because I think it's more interesting to do this for you personally! You greedy white-skinned pig!"

Wester's expression was stunned, and when he looked at Lu Ming, his expression changed drastically.

Just as he was about to stand up, Lu Ming suddenly held his neck down.

Lu Ming clamped the back of West's neck with his right hand and slowly exerted force.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound of bones rubbing against each other, Wester's head suddenly lost its support and drooped powerlessly.

He suddenly lost any strength, and with unwillingness and anger in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why?"

"Because you are a despicable white pig!!"

Lu Ming let go of him and stepped out of the box.

West hit his head on the table in front of him and stared at the bay outside the window, already lifeless.

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The Wing Chun craze has completely swept Hong Kong Island.

Ip Man's Wing Chun martial arts gym had to expand its area.

He himself also swept away his previous poverty and transformed into an important figure in the martial arts community of Hong Kong Island.

After Hong Zhennan was rescued by the hospital, his life was saved. From then on, he never asked about the martial arts world, and stayed at home behind closed doors.

The position of the talker in the martial arts world has always been vacant, because all the martial art masters know that this throne belongs to Lu Ming.

Therefore, all the martial arts gym owners unanimously decided that Lu Ming would be the number one talker in the Hong Kong martial arts community.

Wing Chun is the top of all schools!
The upsurge of practicing martial arts has enveloped all young people in Hong Kong Island, including a person whose name will be resounding all over the world in the future!

That afternoon, Huang Liang hurried into Ye Wen's house.

"Master, someone wants to learn art from a teacher."

"You introduced me?"

Ye Wen sat on the teacher's chair and asked.

"Yes, he is very interested in Wing Chun!"

As Huang Liang said, he dragged a little boy into the house from outside the door.

The little boy looked at Ye Wen with a rebellious expression on his face, and said, "Master Ye, I want to learn Wing Chun!"

"Why do you want to learn Wing Chun?" Ip Man looked at him and asked with a smile.

The little boy wiped his nose with his hand, pursed his mouth and said: "I want to be like Master Lu, who beat those foreign devils to death. Let them see that our martial arts are amazing!"

As he said that, the little boy suddenly put on a posture and shouted: "I will fight!"

Ye Wen looked at the unruly little guy in front of him, and said with a smile, "What's your name?"

"Little Dragon!"

As the little boy spoke, he wiped his nose again.

"Well, the name is good, but if you want to be a teacher, let's wait until you grow up."

Ye Wen waved his hand and said with a smile.

"I want to see Master Lu, I want to worship him as my teacher!" Xiaolong poked his neck and looked at Ye Wen, and said.

"The little guy is not big, but his tone is not small. Can Master Lu accept you as an apprentice?"

Huang Liang couldn't help but said, "Master Lu is my master's master. If you want to be a master, you can only worship my master or me, understand?"

"No, I want to worship Master Lu!"

Xiaolong shook his head and said, "When I grow up, I will definitely come again!"

After speaking, he turned and left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)