The Ascension Plan of the Ancestral Star of the Shuttles

Chapter 95 Wing Chun, Li Fei, please enlighten me

Wu Jiaqi smiled sarcastically, ignored Longfeng's pretentiousness, and took small steps with his feet nimbly, pushing towards Longfeng.

Wing Chun's boxing technique is small and nimble. It pays attention to punching from the shortest distance on the center line, exerting force with an inch of strength, relying on the ultra-fast punching speed to win, and quickly counterattack while defending.

The so-called Cun Jin refers to concentrating power on one point, punching out at the shortest charging distance, and causing damage to the opponent with a small but very concentrated power.

This determines that Wing Chun Boxing does not have the kind of heavy punches that open and close. As a result, the attack distance is naturally not far enough.

When others have already entered the attack distance, I often have to cooperate with flexible footwork to attack the opponent.

However, not everyone can practice inch strength, at least Longfeng has not practiced real inch strength.

Facing Wu Jiaqi's simple straight punch, Longfeng managed to defend against it, but what followed was Wu Jiaqi's other hand's swing.

Longfeng wanted to use the theory of Wing Chun's boxing with offense in defense, but Wu Jiaqi's boxing speed was too fast, and Longfeng's body couldn't keep up with his thinking.

After being punched heavily on the cheek, Longfeng's mind buzzed suddenly, and he was a little dazed.

Then he could only retreat again and again, and Wu Jiaqi immediately followed, a set of combo punches hit him like a torrential rain.

Long Fenghong wanted to fight back, but he suddenly discovered that when he got into the ring and started to fight, the situation was completely different from his usual practice and when he was competing with other coaches.

He wanted to use the Wing Chun boxing method, but he couldn't use it at all, because the opponent's punch was too fast and too fast, and he couldn't even defend against it, so how could he counterattack?

He was punched in the face again and again, his mind became more and more confused, and his calf received several low-level whips, almost numb.

He fiercely fought back against the attack, and in the eyes of the audience, he became a bastard punch. Where is there any shadow of Wing Chun?

Chen Junren has lost sight of it, and just now he was so solemn to cheer him up, this damn is going to be a meat target!
To put it bluntly, at this level, even being a sparring partner is not qualified.

"bang"

Finally, after being hammered like a storm for nearly a minute, Longfeng received a high-level whip on his face, and when his eyes went dark, he fell directly to the ground.

After the referee stepped forward to confirm the status of Longfeng, he announced that Longfeng was KO, and there was an uproar in the stadium.

"Fuck, what the hell is this? I feel like anyone who has practiced boxing for a few months can beat him to death."

"Is this girl really practicing martial arts? It's unbelievable."

"Traditional martial arts? It's dancing."

Several coaches from the Longxiang Pavilion rushed to the ring with pale faces, pinching some of them, and some of them drenched in water, quickly waking Longfeng up.

On the other hand, Wu Jiaqi, with his arms outstretched, walked half a circle around the ring with an innocent face, as if he fell down before I even tried hard.

Longfeng stared blankly at the ceiling, and his mind was full of one sentence: "Why? Why is it different? Why can't I use it? Does Chuanwu really have no actual combat ability?"

Li Fei winked at Chen Junren, then walked towards the ring, and Chen Junren hurriedly followed.

Li Fei went up to the arena, walked up to Longfeng, and said to him indifferently: "You have never practiced actual combat at all, have you? So..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly shouted: "Do you usually practice martial arts based on fantasy? Give yourself an imaginary enemy, and think about how the opponent will attack and how you will break it? Is that so?"

This sudden voice made the venue instantly quiet, and everyone looked at him inexplicably, including the coaches around Longfeng.

Longfeng got up silently, looked at Li Fei blankly, and didn't speak.

Li Fei's voice returned to normal volume, and he said expressionlessly: "Your strength and speed are no worse than his? To have such an ugly defeat, and dare to talk about actual combat with others, you are afraid that what happened to Wing Chun's actual combat? Don't you know anything?"

A coach next to Longfeng said angrily: "You know? Then you should fight!"

Li Fei's eyes flashed a faint gleam, just waiting for your words!
He said coldly: "Of course I will go to fight. The reputation of passing on martial arts can no longer be corrupted by you trash."

After speaking, he turned around and took a few steps towards Wu Jiaqi, saying, "Fight with me."

"Heh..." Wu Jiaqi looked Li Fei up and down, and said mockingly, "Who are you? Why should I fight you? Do I have to accept a personal challenge at the scene?"

Li Fei said loudly: "If you beat me, I will give you 100 million. If you lose, close the door. Do you dare?"

Longfeng and several of his coaches looked at each other in blank dismay, and then they looked at Li Fei with hope in their eyes.

Wu Jiaqi was also angry when he heard the words, pointing to the ground and shouting: "The money is here, I will fight with you now."

Chen Junren knew it was time for him to appear on the stage, he jumped onto the ring, and said loudly: "I am Chen Junren, the general manager of Laofengxiang Xiuyuan Store, and I will be the guarantor for Li Shao."

"If he loses the fight and cannot afford the 100 million, I will pay for him. All friends from the media and the audience can testify."

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly exploded, Wu Jiaqi looked at Li Fei in surprise, and when the discussion on the scene calmed down a bit, he asked hesitantly, "What kind of boxing do you use to fight me?"

Li Fei put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Wing Chun, Taiji, Baji, Xingyi, Bagua, Hongquan, Mantis, Tanji, you can choose the type of boxing. I will use whatever type of boxing you choose. hit."

Longfeng and the others were stunned and speechless, but Wu Jiaqi was determined, he might not be the stupid son of a landlord's family!

He immediately looked at Chen Junren and said, "Are you really Lao Fengxiang's general manager?"

Chen Junren took out a stack of business cards from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Wu Jiaqi.

Wu Jiaqi glanced at it, didn't answer, but said: "I never knew that business cards can also prove identity."

Suddenly, a well-dressed woman with a good appearance said: "I know the customer service number of Laofengxiangxiuyuan store. It's very easy to prove his identity."

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, dialed Lao Fengxiang's customer service number, and turned on the speakerphone.

There was silence in the venue, everyone was looking at the woman.

"Hello, Laofengxiang Customer Service Center, how can I help you?"

The woman looked at Chen Junren, smiled slyly, and asked directly: "Is Chen Junren at work today?"

Chen Junren looked at the woman amusedly, but she was also a little clever.

"Uh..." The customer service staff was obviously confused by this question, but they still replied politely: "I'm sorry, miss, today is the weekend, and Mr. Chen is not at work. If you have anything to do, please contact him directly."

The woman said: "Okay, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and smiled at Chen Junren: "Now I can be sure that Lao Fengxiang's boss is indeed called Chen Junren, but I'm not sure if it's you."

In fact, everyone at the scene already believed in Chen Junren's identity. After all, this was in front of so many media. If the other party was impersonating, the only result would be the death of the society.

However, there is no need for the other party to pretend at all. Whether the young man wins or loses, it is of no benefit to him.

Judging by his posture, it is obvious that he is just to support that so-called Young Master Li.

Wu Jiaqi said at this time: "I believe you are the boss of Lao Fengxiang. Since you are guaranteeing this friend, then I will fight him."

Chen Junren nodded, and said to the others on the stage: "Everyone, get off the stage! Get out of the ring."

The coaches of Longfeng and Longxiang Hall stepped down with Chen Junren, leaving only the referee and Li Fei and Wu Jiaqi.

Li Fei looked at Wu Jiaqi and said, "Tell me! What kind of boxing do you choose?"

Wu Jiaqi said: "Just now the owner of the Dragon Hall failed to show the actual combat ability of Wing Chun, so let a friend show it!"

"Okay." After Li Fei finished speaking, he stretched out his hands, made the same gesture as Long Feng just now, and said, "Wing Chun, Li Fei, please enlighten me."

(End of this chapter)