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Chapter 2036: Challenge

There are many boxing gyms in Hong Kong.

If we really want to trace its roots, this phenomenon probably existed hundreds of years ago.

There are still dozens of boxing gyms preserved today.

Hung Gar, Wing Chun, Tai Chi, Bagua Zhang, Bajiquan, Xingyiquan, Mantis Boxing...

The Hong Kong martial arts world is truly a place where a hundred flowers bloom.

Various martial arts are exchanged with each other, and martial arts competitions are held every year.

There is naturally controversy about who is stronger and who is weaker, but that is all a secret competition. On the surface, everyone is still relatively united and attaches great importance to the rules of the martial arts world.

It is precisely because of this that it is very difficult for boxers from the mainland to make a living in the Hong Kong martial arts world.

To put it nicely, this is unity.

To put it bluntly, they are extremely xenophobic.

Among the numerous martial arts schools, they are also divided into several lines. For example, the first line is always Hung Gar, Wing Chun, and Tai Chi, while the second line is more like me.

Hung Gar, originated from Guangdong and has been in Hong Kong for hundreds of years.

Hong, Liu, Cai, Li, Mo...

The representative figure of Hung Gar of this generation is Mo Xinyi.

This name is very strange. According to the pronunciation in some provinces, it means lack of trustworthiness.

But Mo Xinyi never thought of changing his name, because this name was given by his father, and his father was also a master of Hung Gar, and was deeply respected by his disciples and colleagues.

His father hopes that he will be trustworthy and loyal.

He may not be able to do this, but the name is at least a signboard.

Mo Xinyi is only forty-eight years old this year, which is not considered old in the martial arts world. He is at the stage where his skills have reached great perfection.

He was the chief judge at the last boxing match, and he has been the chief judge for several sessions.

On the surface, everyone praised him as the best master in Hong Kong, and he was complacent about it.

As for the fact, although he cannot be said to be the best, he has profound skills and many disciples. He has five boxing gyms in Hong Kong. It can be said that he is more capable of convincing others.

You have no choice but to accept it. It's just like a club. They have more people, and more people means more power.

This is how the martial arts world is.

They are all good at martial arts, and with more people, of course there is more strength.

There is another advantage of having more people, which is that the probability of producing experts is higher.

Among Mo Xinyi's disciples, there are several young masters. For example, in the recent boxing competitions, his disciples have won good rankings.

That's getting off topic.

In short, Hung Gar is very popular in Hong Kong.

Mo Xinyi, the representative of Hung Gar, is also very powerful in Hong Kong.

Cows are not necessarily a good thing.

Challenging others at one's doorstep is a tradition that has existed in the martial arts world since ancient times. Especially for boxing gym owners, they must always accept challenges from others and cannot refuse.

If you are so powerful, you will naturally attract the wind.

Fortunately, the martial arts community in Hong Kong is very united, and ordinary people will never come to challenge or challenge.

As for Mo Xinyi, he hasn't encountered anyone challenging him in the past twenty years.

But today, someone finally came.

A Taoist priest.

The head of Wudang, Taoist Master Long Yun, was standing at the entrance of the Xinyi Boxing Gym in Kowloon.

All Hung Gar boxing gyms in Hong Kong are called Xinyi Boxing Gyms.

For example, the boxing gym in Kowloon is called Xinzhu Boxing Gym Kowloon Branch.

Taoist Master Long Yun had already inquired about this before he came.

Mo Xinyi lives in Kowloon and often comes to this boxing gym.

Although he is already famous and has a lot of experience, he still comes from time to time to teach his disciples martial arts.

Taoist Long Yun was carrying a long sword on his back and dressed like a martial artist, which was different from his usual attire.

Normally he is the manager.

Today he is a martial artist.

There is a bell at the entrance of Xinyi Boxing Gym with a wooden hammer hanging on it.

According to the rules of the industry, all boxing gyms actually have this bell at the door for challenging opponents.

But it has become a decoration.

It has been a long, long, long time since anyone has rung this bell.

Taoist Master Long Yun obviously already understood the rules here, so when he arrived, he walked straight to the bell.

Instead of picking up the hammer, he slapped it with his palm.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

He clapped three times in a row.

The bell sounds melodious and loud.

The door of the boxing gym opened with a bang, and a group of Hung Gar disciples ran out.

Taoist Master Long Yun stepped forward.

"Damn Taoist priest, are you sick? Why are you ringing the bell for no reason?"

"That's right, are you here to cause trouble?"

"Want to get spanked?"

"Don't you know where this is?"

Everyone was talking at once.

It seemed that none of them knew the function of the bell.

Taoist Master Long Yun did not argue, but just listened quietly to them cursing.

Finally, a man in his thirties stood up, turned around and said to everyone, "Be quiet."

"Big Brother——"

"I told you to shut up," the man said sternly, "You're making so much noise, it's unbecoming!"

Everyone shut their mouths, but still looked at Taoist Long Yun with unfriendly eyes.

The man was Mo Xinyi's eldest disciple and also his nephew. He also had the surname Mo and was called Mo Jun.

Mo Jun looked at Taoist Long Yun and asked with some confusion: "Master, is there anything wrong?"

"Are you their eldest senior brother?"

Taoist Long Yun asked with a smile.

"Yes, my name is Mo Jun. I am temporarily in charge of the affairs of this boxing gym. What can I do for you?" Mo Jun asked.

Taoist Long Cu still said with a smile: "I'm fine, I'm here to find someone."

"Then why did you mess with our bells?"

"If I don't ring the bell, you won't come out. And, hey, don't you know what this bell is used for?" Taoist Long Yun was stunned.

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