Chapter 1185 1187【Famous Hong Kong】
Xiang Nan then turned sideways and punched him behind the ear.
The back of the ear is the distribution area of the vagus nerve, and the damage caused by the attack on it is much more serious than other parts.
Immediately, Tornado felt dizzy, tinnitus and nausea.
He staggered and was about to retreat, but Xiang Nan took advantage of his illness to kill him, pursued him closely, and continued to attack the area behind his ears, making the tornado dizzy and unable to parry.
Immediately, he grabbed the tornado's neck with his grasping hand, twisted it hard, and knocked him to the ground. Followed by one punch, two punches, three punches, and four punches, they hit his face forcefully.
Tornado was dizzy at this time, and after barely parrying twice, he lost his sanity, and was punched more than a dozen times by Xiang Nan between the eyebrows, causing blood from the nose and twitching of the limbs.
Xiang Nan believed that with so many punches between the eyebrows, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled after healed, so he let go.
At this time, the referee hurriedly stepped forward and shouted the number.
"One, two, three, four, five..."
The Chinese people in the audience also shouted together, "Six, seven, eight, nine, ten!!! Yay, I won, I won!!"
The foreigners shouted, "Tornado, stand up!", "My dear, don't let us down!", "Tornado, don't lose face to our British Empire!"
But their shouts were destined to be useless. In the end, after the ten-second timer finished calling, the tornado couldn't stand up, and couldn't even wake up.
Seeing this, the referee immediately announced that Xiang Nan had won.
At the moment when the results were announced, all the Chinese present cheered.
Hong Zhennan, Jin Shanzhao and others even swarmed up, lifted Xiang Nan up, walked around the stage several times, and received everyone's cheers and applause.
"Master Ye, you are too good to win glory for us Chinese!"
"Master Ye, good job!"
"Master Ye, that's really good."
Everyone praised in unison.
"Master Ye, let's say a few words." The host handed over the microphone and said.
"I came to the competition today not to prove that Chinese Kung Fu is superior to Western boxing. I just want to say that there are high and low status of people, but there should be no difference in personality. I really hope that from now on, we all learn mutual respect."
The host immediately translated Xiang Nan's words to everyone present.
Hearing what he said, all the Chinese present, and even quite a few foreigners, applauded for Xiang Nan.
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After the boxing match, Xiang Nan went to a restaurant to drink and celebrate with Hong Zhennan, Jin Shanzhao and other martial artists.
"Master Ye, you really give us martial masters a face, it's amazing."
"Master Ye, I offer you a toast, you are really great!"
"Master Ye, you are the pride of our Hong Kong Martial Arts Association!"
Everyone congratulated.
"Everyone is polite." Xiang Nan waved his hands and smiled, "To promote Chinese martial arts depends on everyone's hard work, and I have only made a small contribution."
At this moment, a reporter suddenly asked, "Master Ye, you knocked down the tornado without any injuries. Does that prove that your kung fu is better than Master Hong?"
When this sentence was asked, everyone couldn't help being stunned, and looked at this guy who didn't know the depth.
Although Hong Zhennan hadn't defeated Tornado before, he was the president of the Xiangjiang Martial Arts Association after all. He has worked in this position for more than 20 years. He has deep skills and high qualifications.
Although he has never fought a tornado, in everyone's hearts, he has always followed his example.
Of course it's a bit embarrassing now. Because a Xiang Nan appeared, after three rounds, he didn't get hurt at all, but beat the tornado to death.
So from this point of view, Xiang Nan's kung fu is indeed better than Hong Zhennan's. In the future, Xiangjiang Martial Arts Club will probably focus on Xiang Nan.
Just when everyone felt embarrassed, Xiang Nan smiled slightly, waved his hands and said, "Hey, that's not what I said. Do you know why I didn't get hurt when I hit the tornado, and I beat him easily? That's because I didn't get hurt before the competition. , Master Hong found me and discussed with me how to deal with the tornado.
Master Hong retired last time not because he couldn't beat the tornado, but because he was injured. But he has figured out the reality of the tornado, and told me all the information.
That's why I can fight against the weakness of the tornado and win. So half of the credit for this time has to go to Master Hong, he is a real hero. "
Hearing what he said, everyone applauded.
Hong Zhennan was very emotional, knowing that Xiang Nan was saving face for him.
In fact, Xiang Nan was the first to see that the tornado was going to cut the middle.
From this point, it can be seen that Xiang Nan's vision is sharper than his.
What's more, even if you know the weakness, if you can't master it, you can't beat it.
So in this competition, Xiang Nan is still the best. He also admitted that Xiang Nan's kung fu was better than his.
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After the celebration banquet, Xiang Nan returned home.
Zhang Yongcheng happily greeted him with his sons Ye Zhun and Ye Zheng.
Today's game, Xiang Nan was worried that they would be scared if they watched it live, so he didn't let them go.
However, they all knew the course of the game through the radio.
"Honey, that's great. You're not hurt. We're all worried." Zhang Yongcheng said with red eyes.
She couldn't imagine what she would do if Xiang Nan was really injured.
"Okay, I promise you, I will try not to do anything in the future." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "I won't let you worry about me anymore."
Zhang Yongcheng nodded.
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A few days later, all major newspapers in Xiangjiang reported the news of Xiang Nan's battle against the tornado.
Xiang Nan is known as the pride of the Chinese, a patriotic hero, and is full of praise.
Xiang Nan's popularity in Xiangjiang has reached its peak, and his image is even more dazzling and respectable.
Affected by this, tens of thousands of people poured into the Wing Chun Sports Club under his name, hoping to learn Wing Chun from a teacher.
Such enthusiastic registration shocked Jin Shanzhao and others.
After Xiang Nan learned of the news, he instructed Jinshan to find the best candidates for admission.
Young, strong, talented, and persistent students are given priority.
He hoped to find some good seedlings who could learn martial arts, especially those who were more capable of fighting.
After all, he is forty-six years old this year, and he is going to be fifty soon.
Therefore, after fifty days and noon, even if he himself refuses to accept old age, both mentally and physically, he is gradually aging and degenerating.
But boxing is afraid of the young. It will be very difficult for him to win against young people.
Therefore, in order to promote Wing Chun and help him guard the door, it is necessary to recruit a group of apprentices who can fight.
Jin Shan followed Xiang Nan's instructions, and immediately found Huang Liang, Xu Shichang, Xu Li and a large number of young and strong young people who were eager for Wu.
He even took in a child who had just turned ten - Bruce Lee.
He thought the child was too young and didn't want to accept it. It's just that the child is very persevering, and actually guarded the gate of the Wing Chun Sports Club for ten days, hoping to learn from his teacher.
Jin Shan found that he was so determined, and he knew at a glance that he was a good seedling, so he decided to accept him.