Fang Mu is practicing wooden piles in the martial arts hall. Fang Mu has been consolidating his Wing Chun in the past few days and never slackens. A bearded middle-aged man walked into the martial arts hall and said, "Who is Ye Wen?"

Xu Li came over and looked at him in a bad tone, and asked, "Why are you looking for my master!"

"I heard that Ye Wen has the highest kung fu here, so I came to ask for advice today!" the man said loudly.

It turned out to be here to play! People who open martial arts gyms here often come to play gyms.

This can be regarded as a customary rule. When Ye Wen opened a martial arts hall here, he defeated more than half of the martial arts halls before obtaining the qualification to open the martial arts hall.

However, when Xu Li saw this person, there was some disrespect for Ye Wen in his words, and he said angrily: "My master has something to do, but I don't need my master to deal with you, so I can."

"You? I think it's better for you to ask your master to come, otherwise you won't even recognize him after playing!" The man said with disdain in his eyes.

"I'm not ashamed to say it!" Xu Li had been practicing Wing Chun for a few years. Although he didn't learn very well, it was not a problem for one person to fight three or five ordinary people!

"Okay, if that's the case, let's try it out, Zhang Yong, please enlighten me!"

"Wing Chun, Xu Li"

After the two saluted, they set up a battle.

Xu Li attacked first, punching with Japanese characters, and his punches were quite fast.

Zhang Yong did not evade, he directly resisted, and a few punches had no effect at all!

Xu Li returned to the original place, shocked in his heart, his moves were useless to him at all!

"Hehe, it's my turn." Zhang Yong shouted mockingly.

Then, a straight punch came up and rushed up, without any skills!

Xu Li put his hands on his chest, barely resisting the punch.

Although it was blocked, Xu Li was not so happy.

With just one blow, his hand trembled slightly!

Seeing this, Zhang Yong said proudly, "Hehe, how is your hand hurting?"

He is a foreigner, with rough skin and thick flesh, and his fighting ability and strength are much higher than Xu Li.

Moreover, Zhang Yong's boxing technique is quite domineering, Xu Li can only be tired of defense, and has no chance to attack.

Fang Mu also watched from behind and shook his head. He could see that Xu Li was about to lose.

Sure enough, after a few moves, Zhang Yong punched Xu Li in the chest.

Xu Li groaned and took a few steps back, and everyone rushed up to support him.

"The apprentices taught by Ye Wen, just these two times? Isn't it great!" Zhang Yong laughed, his words full of contempt.

"I'm coming!" A voice came from behind everyone.

When everyone turned around and saw that it was Fang Mu who was speaking, they couldn't help but persuade him, "Junior Brother, I think it's better to wait for Master to come back!"

Fang Mu had only learned boxing for a few days, so how could he defeat Zhang Yong?

Xu Li has been learning boxing with Ye Wen for the longest time. Even Xu Li can't win, let alone Fang Mu!

Fang Mu said lightly: "Don't worry, brother, I have confidence!"

Fang Mu just watched Xu Li and Zhang Yong's battle, and saw that Zhang Yong was at most in the early stage.

Fang Mu took a step forward and said, "Wing Chun, Fang Mu."

"Zhang Yong."

Zhang Yong took the lead in attacking, and his boxing skills opened up.

Fang Mu was still a little uncomfortable in the first actual combat, so he hurriedly avoided and was almost hit by Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong smiled and said, "It doesn't look so good!"

He thought that Fang Mu took the initiative to ask Ying to fight him, it was very powerful, so it was just like that.

Fang Mu was unmoved, spread his hands and bowed his legs, and prepared for battle.

After a few tricks, Fang Mu gradually became familiar with it, turning dodge into attack!

Also use the day punch, punch the center line, and hit a dozen punches in an instant!

Zhang Yong still didn't dodge, and wanted to resist Fang Mu's move.

Compared with Xu Li, Fang Mu's punches are more swift and violent.

Stronger and more powerful!

Zhang Yong's face changed, and he received the fist from Fang Mu, which was a little unbearable.

The same move was used by different people, but the effect was not used. Obviously, Fang Mu's Japanese punch was more powerful than Xu Li's.

"Boy, I have to use all my strength for two times!" Zhang Yong said solemnly.

"I didn't even use all my strength!" Fang Mu replied.

This was Fang Mu's first actual combat, Fang Mu was just getting used to it.

The two of you come and go, and the fight is inseparable.

It's because Zhang Yong is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, if ordinary people have been defeated by Fang Mu long ago.

But Fang Mu also has a way, Fang Mu has been hitting the same place.

Even Zhang Yong, who is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, can't stand being beaten in the same place all the time!

Sure enough, Zhang Yong's footsteps stopped, and a flaw appeared.

Fang Mu seized the opportunity and punched Zhang Yong in front of the chest, and then his arm used a second force.

Suddenly, a huge explosive force burst open in Zhang Yong's chest.

He weighed 160 to 70 pounds, was instantly knocked back several meters, and fell to the ground!

Zhang Yong looked terrified. This seemingly light punch was so powerful!

Inch strength!

This is inch strength!

The people behind Fang Mu were astonished. Fang Mu used inch strength just now. This is an advanced technique in Wing Chun, and most people simply can't grasp the essentials, not even Xu Li!

They did not expect that this junior brother mastered the essence of Wing Chun in just a few days, his strength is even higher than that of the master, it is really unbelievable!

Looking at Zhang Yong lying on the ground, Fang Mu still did not let him go.

A stride came to Zhang Yong, followed by a punch, straight to Zhang Yong's face!

Seeing this, Zhang Yong hurriedly shouted: "I admit defeat."

Only then did Fang Mu's fist stop in front of Zhang Yong, Zhang Yong was so frightened that he was sweating coldly!

At this time, Ye Wen walked in.

Zhang Yong got up with a "bang", knelt on the ground and said, "Master Ye, please accept me as a disciple!"

Ye Wen was stunned. He didn't know what was going on yet, and there was someone who worshipped him as his teacher.

Although the master is a teacher, this person is too old, with a large beard, and he is about to catch up with his own age.

He quickly helped him up, if other acquaintances saw this, his face would not hang.

"If Master Ye doesn't accept me, I can't stand on my knees until Master Ye accepts me." Zhang Yong saw that Ye Wen didn't agree.

Ye Wen didn't want to drive people out directly, so he had to agree for the time being.

Zhang Yong stood up and clasped Fang Mu and said, "Senior Brother Fang!"

"Cough, just call me Fang Mu." Fang Mu was a little embarrassed.

Although the apprenticeships were based on seniority, Fang Mu was still a little uncomfortable being called a senior by someone who was 10 or 20 years older than him.

"How can this be done? You apprentice first, and your strength is stronger than me. This senior brother deserves it!"

Fang Mu had no choice but to respond.

Ye Wenwen asked: "Zhang Yong, where are you from? Why do you want to come to worship me as a teacher?"

"I came from Foshan. I heard that Master Ye used to be in Foshan, and he was invincible all over Foshan. His kung fu was very high, so I came here!" Zhang Yong said.

Ye Wen nodded sternly and said, "I will accept you temporarily. If I find out that you are of bad character, I will expel you from the teacher's door!"

Ye Wen saw Zhang Yong's naive look, and he didn't want to be a traitor, so he agreed to accept him.

"Thank you, Master!" Zhang Yong said with a smile.

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