After returning to the rooftop martial arts hall, Xu Feng lay down in a soft new futon, touched his spiritual vision with inspiration, and checked his martial arts information.

The Tiger Crane Twin Fist has reached the upper limit of 100% proficiency, and if you don't "awaken" the martial arts, it will be impossible to break through.

The Huo family's Lost Trace Fist has not grown, after all, it has not yet reached the point of making a desperate killing move.

The most important Wing Chun has been improved to 45% proficiency.

In this way, Xu Feng's real combat ability, against an opponent who is relatively level eight, should be able to solve it within ten moves.

The Shadow Energy points are already 12 points, and there are still 3 points left, so you can level up.

…… It's a pity that so far in this plot, no shadow energy plants have been found.

However, Xu Feng is not in a hurry, after all, the system task "Ticket to the Western Boxing Championship" has not yet arrived.

Let's go to bed first!

Xu Feng turned off his vision and soon fell asleep.

Early the next morning, reports printed with "Wing Chun vs. Hung Kuen" appeared overwhelmingly.

Everyone who reads the newspaper reads it with relish, as if they are watching martial arts.

The sales of the airport news newspaper skyrocketed instantly, and even sold out in many places, so it had to be printed urgently.

At the same time, Hong Zhennan, who was having breakfast at home, also saw the newspaper.

He frowned slightly, and only after seeing the sentence "Because of time, I couldn't tell the winner" did he put the newspaper down.

If the newspaper dared to write nonsense, he would definitely not give up.

But...... This newspaper is very truthful, and it is indeed because of time that there is no winner or loser.

Hong Zhennan cleared his throat and said to the children on the table: "Big sister, don't do your homework, let's eat first!" If you did it last night, you're going to put it off until now! Second sister, don't beat your third sister! Fourth, fifth, you guys also hurry over to eat! Old six and seven, don't just eat meat, eat more vegetables. ”

Then, he picked up a large piece of sauce and meat, and sandwiched it to the only little boy on the table, "Jinbao, why have you eaten so little during this time?" Look how thin you've become! Eat more! ”

The little boy with a fat face and an apparently overweight body twice as large opened his mouth and swallowed the sauce in one gulp.

Hong Zhennan nodded with satisfaction, "Well, that's pretty much it." ”

……

In the morning, the Tiantai Martial Arts Hall will be open as usual.

Fishmonger Cheng Wai Kee led a large group of people and rushed downstairs in a menacing manner and tore down all the Wing Chun posters.

Someone passed by, and Zheng Weiji greeted him viciously, "What are you doing?" ”

"Road, passing."

"If you pass by, then hurry up, don't come to this road if you have nothing to do!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Passers-by didn't dare to cause trouble, so they hurriedly took a detour to leave.

Boss Wang's herbal tea shop had no business for a long time, so he couldn't help but stand up, clasped his hands and fists and said: "This little master, you are blocking the road here, my business can't be done, please change your position, okay?" ”

Cheng Wai Kee laughed coldly: "I am the one who stops Wing Chun, and I am not the customer who stops you, what are you worried about?" ”

"You ......" Boss Wang was so angry that he couldn't speak.

At this time, there happened to be two young people who were holding newspapers and running in a hurry.

Zheng Weiji immediately stopped them and asked viciously, "What are you doing?" ”

"Learn Wing Chun!" One of them said excitedly.

Cheng Wai Kee said coldly: "Roll on, there is no Wing Chun here!" ”

Another young man pointed to the newspaper and said, "The address on this is clearly here!" ”

Zheng Weiji slapped the newspaper off, and waited for the two young people with his chin raised, "...... Get lost! ”

The two young men didn't dare to resist, and hurriedly supported each other and ran away.

Zheng Weiji glared at Boss Wang again, "What are you looking at?" ”

Boss Wang dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only shrink back into the herbal tea shop.

Not only the herbal tea shop, but also the shops on the entire street have no business because of the troubles of Zheng Weiji and others.

The apprentices on the rooftop saw that it was Zheng Weiji who led people to make trouble, and they all geared up and wanted to go down to fight.

Ip Man frowned and said, "Don't go!" ”

Huang Liang said eagerly: "Master! They all bullied us at the door, we don't give them some color to see, and people will laugh at us for being weak when we spread it! ”

Ip Man said in a deep voice: "They are obviously here to provoke us, and once we go down to fight them, Fat Bo's men will rush out and arrest us." Ah Liang, you have already been in three times, and the next bail will be as high as 100 Hong Kong dollars! ”

Huang Liang said angrily: "But, are we being bullied by them like this? ”

Ip Man said lightly: "At this point, you have to learn from your senior brother." ”

Everyone looked back and saw Xu Feng standing in front of the wooden stake, seriously contacting the wooden stake method.

Huang Liang walked up to Xu Feng, frowned and asked, "Senior brother, can you bear this breath?" ”

Xu Feng asked indifferently while driving the wooden stakes: "Then do you think that going down to fight can solve the problem?" ”

"This ......"

"If I can solve the problem, I will rush down and beat them away, but the problem is, they are here to disgust you, you beat them today, and tomorrow they will come even harder. Since one hit can't solve the problem, then save some energy first and do what you should do well. ”

"But you can't just let them mess around down there forever, can you?" Huang Liang was still a little angry.

Xu Feng smiled faintly, didn't say anything, and continued to practice the wooden stake.

The schedule of Western boxing matches has been raised, and the real enemy will also appear, and he must seize every minute to improve himself.

By the afternoon, the entire street had been occupied by Cheng Wai-kee's fishmongers, who were troublesome to get in and out of, let alone do business.

The neighbors found Liang Gen, and Liang Gen could only bite the bullet and go to Ip Man.

"Master Ye, I'm really embarrassed." Liang Gen said helplessly: "The conflict between you and the fishmongers has affected the neighborhood, everyone is a person who opens the door to do business, there is no business for a day, there is no food or drink for a day, so ...... Everyone has decided not to lend the rooftop to you anymore. ”

Ip Man smiled bitterly and said, "I can understand. ”

Liang Gen said apologetically: "I'm really sorry. ”

Ip Man hurriedly said: "This is not about the neighbors, nor is it about Brother Gen, it is the grudge between me Wing Chun and Hung Fist." I wonder if you can trouble Brother Gen and help me find a place to open the museum? The rent is easy to say. ”

Liang Gen was embarrassed and said, "This ...... Master Ye, I really want to help, but I'm afraid I can't help with this favor. Everyone now knows that Wing Chun has a grudge against Hung Fist, and no one dares to offend Hung Fist, so I'm afraid no one will dare to rent a martial arts gym to you. ”

Ip Man sighed, "...... That's right. ”

Liang Gen apologized again, "I'm really sorry." That, Master Ye, I'll go first. ”

"Oh, walk slowly, Brother Gen." Ip Man politely clenched his fists.