Xu Yun waved his hand. "If Master Liang really wants another match, I'll have to concede."
'Anyway, I've already saved face.'
'If I beat him up again, how could he still show his face on Hong Kong Island?'
'That would turn this into a real grudge!'
...Master Liang was speechless.
Although he was unwilling to accept it, the other man was clearly determined not to fight him again, and there was nothing he could do.
Besides, even if they did fight again, he wasn't sure he could win.
'For him to call it a narrow victory... that was just him being humble.'
'Today, I've completely disgraced Wing Chun.'
'Thankfully, not many people were here to see it.'
Still, he couldn't help but admire him. 'There's always a higher mountain. The martial arts from the Mainland are truly vast and profound.'
'I'm no match for a rich kid who's only been practicing casually for two or three years.'
'It's hard to even imagine how powerful his master, that Daoist, must be!'
