Chapter 1192: 1194 [Li Sanjiao]

Chapter 1192 1194 [Li Sanjiao]

"In the fourth round of the Wing Chun legwork competition, Bruce Lee will play against Zhang Tianzhi." The referee said immediately, "We only need to move our legs in this competition, and no hands are allowed. Violators will commit fouls. Three fouls will disqualify the competition, and the opponent will automatically win."

Both Bruce Lee and Zhang Tianzhi nodded, and with the sound of Dang, the competition officially started.

At the beginning, neither of them attacked first, but circled around each other on guard.

While going around in circles, Zhang Tianzhi was still gaiting, meticulous. In contrast, Bruce Lee stomped in small steps, looking very relaxed.

Suddenly, Bruce Lee gave a strange cry and kicked out a kick quickly.

Zhang Tianzhi didn't have time to react, so he punched subconsciously.

"Du~" The referee immediately blew his whistle, "Master Zhang, let's try your legs, don't do anything."

Zhang Tianzhi's spirit froze, and he looked at Bruce Lee with serious and focused eyes.

The game continues.

Zhang Tianzhi suddenly kicked Bruce Lee.

Bruce Lee kicked back and dodged a leg.

Zhang Tianzhi turned around and kicked again, Bruce Lee crouched down and dodged that leg again.

Zhang Tianzhi kicked the third leg again.

Bruce Lee fought two somersaults in a row and turned into a distance.

When Zhang Tianzhi saw it, he hurried after him, stretched his legs and kicked him.

Bruce Lee suddenly exerted strength in his arms and pushed **** the ground, his body bounced up immediately, and he kicked Zhang Tianzhi straight with his two legs.

Zhang Tianzhi couldn't dodge in time, was kicked directly in the chest, and staggered back several steps.

Bruce Lee did not step forward to make up the knife, but stomped on the spot, allowing Zhang Tianzhi to stand firm.

This time, even Zhang Tianzhi was a little surprised.

He could see that Bruce Lee didn't continue to attack out of caution, but wanted to play with himself for a while and compete for a while.

His attitude shocked even Zhang Tianzhi.

Because for him, today's martial arts competition is very important and determines the authenticity of Wing Chun. Therefore, he treats every round with caution, goes all out, and keeps his strength.

But I didn't expect that Bruce Lee was so relaxed, and he really did it with himself with the mentality of competing with each other.

Such a relaxed attitude made Zhang Tianzhi a little envious.

Thinking back then, when he first learned martial arts, his purpose was also very simple. I just thought it was fun, since when did the purpose become less and less pure?

The game continues.

Zhang Tianzhi had just suffered a loss, so he stopped advancing rashly, chose to deal with Bruce Lee, and seized the opportunity to make another move.

Bruce Lee also stomped in small steps, circling with Zhang Tianzhi.

Suddenly, he let out another strange cry, and suddenly kicked out.

Zhang Tianzhi was about to dodge when Bruce Lee kicked him in the leg, then kicked him in the chest again, and then kicked him in the face with the last kick, kicking him backwards, his eyes blackened.

The audience burst into cheers.

Zhang Tianzhi was a little confused by the kick.

His leg speed is already very fast, but Bruce Lee's leg speed seems to be even faster than him. Moreover, it is unheard of to kick three times in a row.

Seeing this, Xiang Nan couldn't help smiling.

Traditional Wing Chun is to kick the legs in a horse step, which not only slows down the speed of the legs, but also reduces the strength, so the kick is slow and lacks strength.

In comparison, karate, taekwondo, and jab all have a side kick, which is simple, direct, fast, and extremely powerful.

Bruce Lee combined the footwork of these schools and figured out a footwork different from traditional Wing Chun, which is faster and more powerful.

Zhang Tianzhi settled down, returned to the arena again, and continued the competition.

The two circled and tried again.

Zhang Tianzhi raised his leg and was about to kick Bruce Lee. But Li Xiaolong suddenly let out a strange cry, and kicked Zhang Tianzhi's leg, and he came first.

Zhang Tianzhi's leg was pushed down at once, and just as he was about to react, Bruce Lee's second leg had already kicked him.

Zhang Tianzhi subconsciously reached out to stop him again.

"Beep~" The referee blew the whistle again, "Master Zhang, this is the last warning, don't make any more shots, otherwise you will lose."

Zhang Tianzhi nodded silently.

The game continues.

Bruce Lee gave a strange cry and began to attack.

He kicked Zhang Tianzhi's calf, Zhang Tianzhi shrank back quickly to avoid the kick.

But just as he dodged his kick, Bruce Lee kicked him with his second kick.

Zhang Tianzhi quickly raised his legs to block, but he was still a step too late.

Just as he raised his leg, Bruce Lee's kick had already reached his face.

Zhang Tianzhi was dizzy, and staggered back two steps.

Bruce Lee didn't show any mercy anymore, he yelled strangely, and kicked out again and again.

Zhang Tianzhi kicked his head, neck, and chest again and again, and finally fell to the ground with a plop.

Bruce Lee then stepped on a foot and nailed him to the ground.

At this point, Zhang Tianzhi had no choice but to admit defeat.

When the referee ruled that Bruce Lee won the fourth game, there was warm applause from the audience.

Compared with Zhang Tianzhi's booing when he won before, it was in stark contrast.

"This year's Wing Chun Authentic Martial Arts Tournament, Master Zhang Tianzhi won three out of four rounds. After a unanimous vote by the referees, Master Zhang successfully won the title of Wing Chun Authentic." The host announced immediately.

Subsequently, Hong Zhennan, Zhu Likun, and Zhong Wenbao, three referees, jointly awarded Zhang Tianzhi the plaque of "Authentic Wing Chun".

"Master Zhang, congratulations!" Zhu Likun and Zhong Wenbao both said with a smile.

Hong Zhennan looked at Zhang Tianzhi with a complicated expression.

To be honest, he didn't want Zhang Tianzhi to win the title of authentic Wing Chun. However, Zhang Tianzhi's kung fu is really great. He won with punches, knives, and sticks very well, only his footwork was inferior.

Willing to bet and admit defeat, no matter how reluctant he is, he must let Zhang Tianzhi get this honor.

When Zhang Tianzhi saw the plaque with the four characters [Wing Chun Authentic], he was not as happy as he imagined.

Although he won three games in a row just now, he seemed very strong. But the last game he lost made him see the limitations of what he had learned.

Bruce Lee's legwork seems to be deviant, not authentic Wing Chun, but in terms of speed and power, it is better than his authentic Wing Chun.

If you can't practice a kung fu, is there any point in insisting on authenticity?

He couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Master Zhang, congratulations, you have won the title of Wing Chun Authentic." Xiang Nan also led all his disciples to congratulate him, "In the future, you will be able to establish a school in Xiangjiang and become a generation of masters."

Zhang Tianzhi looked at Xiang Nan when he heard the words, and was surprised to see his relaxed face, "Master Ye, are you not angry at all when I have won the title of Wing Chun Authentic?"

"There's nothing to be angry about." Xiang Nan smiled and waved his hands and said, "Wing Chun is authentic, but it's just a false name. I don't call Wing Chun Authentic, but I can also be called Chen's Wing Chun or Ye's Wing Chun.

Just like Taijiquan, there are many schools such as Sun, Yang, Wu, Wu, Chen, etc., each of which is inherited and spread. Even if you are an authentic Wing Chun, you can't stop the development of my lineage. "

After hearing this, Zhang Tianzhi was stunned again.

(end of this chapter)

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