"well!"

Ip Man was very happy to see that he had accepted three more disciples, and they were also three Western disciples.

In this way, his Wing Chun gym is officially open for business.

In the following days, Ip Man was very attentive in teaching Huang Liang and the three Westerners. As for Su Qi, he was looking for a suitable place in the nearby streets to use as the facade of the Wing Chun gym.

After all, if you want to truly promote Wing Chun, it is not enough to just recruit disciples on this rooftop.

Only with a real appearance can more people feel the power of Wing Chun.

Moreover, those who are interested in Wing Chun can also watch the disciples practice, thus increasing the appeal of Wing Chun.

As for the four new disciples, Huang Liang was the one who liked Ip Man the most.

Because Huang Liang knows that Ip Man's current economic situation is not very good, and the income from the boxing gym is not much, and sometimes he even cannot make ends meet.

But despite this, Ip Man still taught them martial arts very carefully.

This thought alone is worth his help.

Therefore, Huang Liang helped the Wing Chun boxing gym distribute leaflets every evening to help promote it.

Because of his personal demonstration, it received a lot of response.

"Let's take a look. This is Wing Chun, a martial art from the Dragon Kingdom. It's very powerful."

"If you are interested, you can go to this address to sign up."

"Yes, I practice Wing Chun."

On the street, Huang Liang distributed flyers and responded to various questions.

"What kind of garbage is this?"

However, a voice full of disdain rang out, instantly drowning out everyone else's voices.

"Um?"

Huang Liang's expression changed and he hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a young man in a coarse linen shirt tearing up the flyers with disdain, and then swaggering up to Huang Liang.

"what do you mean?"

Huang Liang looked at the young man with a livid face, his heart filled with anger.

This young man actually said that Wing Chun was rubbish as soon as he opened his mouth. This was the most unacceptable thing to him.

Because the more he practices Wing Chun, the more he understands the power of Wing Chun.

Today, his strength is more than three times stronger than before he became a disciple.

As the saying goes, a man of great skill is bold.

Although the young man in front of him had bad intentions, Huang Liang had no fear at all.

If it had been before the change, I'm afraid he wouldn't have dared to do this at all.

"What do I mean? This Wing Chun is just rubbish. How can it be compared with my Hong Quan?" A sneer flashed across the young man's face, and he looked at Huang Liang indifferently and said with disdain.

"You dare to say that Wing Chun is rubbish, then do you dare to spar with me?" Huang Liang felt an unknown fire in his heart, and he launched a challenge to the young man in front of him without even thinking about it.

After all, now he has truly regarded Ye Wen and Su Qi as his masters and senior brothers.

When I hear someone insulting Wing Chun, I will naturally not let it go easily.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The young man suddenly burst into laughter, "How dare you challenge Zheng Weiji, a disciple of Hongquan?"

"So your name is Zheng Weiji,"

Huang Liang suppressed the anger in his heart and still bowed his hands very politely and said: "My name is Huang Liang, a Wing Chun disciple. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Under Ip Man's education, Huang Liang has changed many of his past bad habits and has become much more polite towards others.

The most important thing is that Huang Liang now knows that people who practice martial arts cannot be brave and aggressive.

But when encountering injustice, we must help as long as we can.

Therefore, when he saw that Zheng Weiji did not take Wing Chun seriously at all, he immediately raised a challenge.

"Why don't you dare?"

Zheng Weiji smiled contemptuously and said calmly, "If anyone loses, he must admit that he is trash and kowtow to the opponent ten times, how about that?"

"good!"

Huang Liang agreed without even thinking about it.

"watch out!"

As soon as Zheng Weiji saw Huang Liang's promise, he immediately launched an attack.

Although he looks careless, his thoughts are very meticulous, and he also knows that taking the lead in a fight is very important.

Therefore, he seized the opportunity without hesitation.

For a moment, Zheng Weiji's figure moved around, various boxing techniques at his fingertips, suppressing Huang Liang like a sudden storm.

Because Huang Liang lost the opportunity, he could only defend passively.

But he was not impatient at all. Instead, he calmed down, completely ignored Zheng Weiji's provocation, and dealt with Zheng Weiji's attacks in an orderly manner.

Zheng Weiji’s Hong Quan belongs to Nan Hong Quan.

This kind of Hongquan is composed of the five shapes of dragon, snake, tiger, leopard and crane. It has five kinds of boxing techniques, each of which has its own unique characteristics.

Moreover, because of its great reputation and widespread popularity, it is still well known even in Hong Kong Island.

As for Wing Chun, it is completely unknown in Hong Kong Island.

Now that Zheng Weiji and Huang Liang are sparring, the surrounding audience naturally supports their familiar boxing skills.

Therefore, among the dozens of people watching, no one supported Wing Chun.

"Suffer death."

Zheng Weiji's face was full of pride, and his hand movements were getting faster and faster. He was very satisfied with his attack.

However, what he didn't expect was that Huang Liang's defense was also very solid, with almost no mistakes. No matter how sharp Zheng Weiji's offense was, he could easily resolve it.

As the discussion deepened, Huang Liang gradually became familiar with Zheng Weiji's offensive routines.

Soon, he began to fight back.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Huang Liang pushed Zheng Weiji backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow……"

There were sudden bursts of noise among the onlookers.

No one could have imagined that Wong Leung's Wing Chun could actually win, and he won cleanly.

"Concession."

Huang Liang bowed his hand to Zheng Weiji very politely and did not continue to attack.

"snort!"

However, Zheng Weiji stared at Huang Liang with an ugly expression, then got up and left in despair, completely forgetting about the lottery.

Seeing that Zheng Weiji was cheating, not only did he not fulfill his promise, but also showed no regrets, Huang Liang shook his head gently, but he didn't care at all.

Winning or losing is not important to him at all.

But what surprised him was that because of this competition, many people were interested in Wing Chun, and they all took the initiative to come forward and take away the leaflet in his hand.

Some even started asking immediately.
Chapter completed!