Three days later, in the evening.
"What's wrong with you?"
In the open space where Zhang Yuan and Dong Zhihua had been training, Zhao Zhilin and several people who had made an appointment with Zhang Yuan in advance came to him.
After taking a look, the three old men were shocked!
Zhang Yuan has been on the set for a month or two, and his physical condition has always been thin and weak, with a feeling of withering like a tree in winter.
His face is always white, his eyes are always red, and his waist and neck are often bent.
But now it’s completely different!
The temples are really bulging, the cheeks are stretched out, and the muscles are rising on the four sides of the arms.
The whole person is like green pines and cypresses, tall and straight.
The arms and legs are all bulging, and when the neck is moved, it makes a clicking sound.
"It's nothing. I've eaten more in the past few days and recovered a bit."
Of course he said it hypocritically.
Six meals a day, and after each meal, he would take the large tonic he prepared and drink it down.
Deer antlers, Polygonatum odoratum, Rehmannia glutinosa, Cornus officinalis, Epimedium, dried seahorses...
In addition, after the crew finished filming every day, he went back to his room and fell asleep.
Coupled with the physical foundation of martial arts training, it took only three days to restore the state to a state close to full health.
No, it should be said to be an abnormal state beyond full health.
It seems that I have had some mending. I feel like I can’t use up all my strength, and my pubic area is always hot and dry.
Zhao Zhilin was a little confused when he saw his state.
This guy is like blowing up a balloon. He blows up the drum when he talks about it.
If others don't understand, can he still not understand?
Just like fitness, what kind of person can practice well?
Only those who can eat and sleep better than ordinary people can practice well!
The same goes for the athletes. Those members of the national team each weigh several pounds a meal and have to sleep for 10 hours or even more than 12 hours a day in order to persevere under the high-intensity training during the day.
After one day of training, the first person couldn't get out of bed for three days.
After the second person trained for a day, he was full of energy as soon as he slept.
Obviously, the second one has the talent of a top athlete.
This kind of recovery ability is also one of the physical qualities of top talents in any sport.
Zhao Zhilin looked up and down, and his heart was filled with waves.
“This guy’s recovery ability is too strong!”
"It's like a different person."
"Teacher Zhao, I came as promised." Zhang Yuan smiled and cupped his hands.
The reason why he came back for the appointment today was because he was chased all over the map before, so it was natural for him to regain his place.
In addition, he also called in most of the main members of the crew, including Yuan Qiu, Yuan Hua, Xing Ye and others.
Among them is Yuan Heping, the second martial arts director of the crew!
This is not only an opportunity for "revenge", but also an opportunity to show off.
After all, the eighth master is not only awesome, he can also go to Hollywood to be a martial artist.
His father Yuan Xiaotian is the first generation martial arts instructor in Hong Kong and even China, with a deep foundation in the entire Chinese entertainment industry.
"Hey, this kid won't run away again like last time." Master Ba glanced at Yuan Hua beside him.
Old Yuan Hua blushed. Last time he helped Zhang Yuan blow off the bull, and he was so embarrassed as a result...
Yuanzhu also said: "If he runs away again today, the next time our brothers and sisters meet, I will tell you how you praised him."
"Farewell..."
< br>Master Xing rarely came to join in the fun, holding his shoulders and watching.
Including Jiang Bao, Lin Zicong, and even Huang Shengyi are here. With this kind of fun, who doesn’t like to see it?
"Teacher Zhao, I am a junior, and I am definitely far inferior to you."
"Please give me some advice and be merciful." Zhang Yuan finished speaking with a smile, then turned his back to Teacher Zhao, clasped his hands towards the onlookers present, and said loudly.
"Teacher Zhao and I are just practicing, please don't take it seriously."
Having said hello in advance, he did not come back to his senses, but said softly.
"Teacher Zhao, the junior is here to take action."
Before he finished speaking, as soon as he got to the word "hand", before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Yuan's waist suddenly twist When he moved, the whole person was like a giant dragon rolling over the river, twisting his body in a weird posture.
At the same time, both fists came out, and with the power of turning the body, he suddenly attacked forward.
This stroke was as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, but in an instant, Zhang Yuan's posture changed from standing on his back to a double dragon going out to sea!
Teacher Zhao was unprepared.
As soon as he came, the opponent turned his back and didn't put up a posture, so he relaxed and didn't even raise his spirits.
Secondly, the last time he wanted to fight Zhang Yuan, when he was trying to find the bottom, the opponent just played a little trick and ran away quickly.
This behavior left Zhang Yuan with the label of "not strong" in his mind.
After all, powerful warriors are very proud. Even if they cannot defeat them, they will never run away. They cannot afford to lose that person!
But Zhang Yuan doesn’t care about that.
Speak of martial ethics and die quickly!
Who will tell you about martial arts ethics in a real fight? This is not an arena match.
He doesn't have any psychological baggage at all.
Not to mention Zhao Zhilin, even the trio of Yuan family members who were watching the show were shocked.
Zhang Yuan's movements were too fast. Although they were far away, they instinctively leaned back.
Bang!
A loud sound that seemed to have a metallic sound echoed in the open space that was not too big.
After walking around the venue three times, it gradually dissipated into the dusk air that smelled of cooking smoke.
Teacher Zhao is indeed a professional martial artist. Even if Zhang Yuan has some "throwing and sucking" attributes, he reacted quickly and raised his hand to block this move.
You don’t even have to feel it, you can tell something is wrong just by listening to the sound.
On weekdays, when receiving a move, there is a dull thud.
When Zhao Zhilin took Zhang Yuan's move just now, his voice was already a little brittle!
"Ah!"
Teacher Zhao exclaimed softly and raised his hands, which have been cultivated to the extreme for many years.
I have mentioned these hands before, even if you are a sports student, you will be blue and blue even if you are called.
He was born with a large frame, and he was good at the Tiger and Crane Double Shape Fist, and his palm strength was amazing.
But now, he raised his hands slightly and put them in front of his eyes.
From his fingers, to his palms, to his wrists, everything was trembling involuntarily.
From the fingertips to the top of my shoulders, everything felt sore and numb.
Zhang Yuan’s punch just now was too powerful!
Teacher Zhao was caught off guard. After he caught it forcefully, the energy and blood in both arms were disordered, and the muscles and veins were trembling.
In fact, it was him. If it were an ordinary person... no need to be an ordinary person, even if it were "Ye Luzi" Xing Ye, I am afraid that his arms would be at least broken or dislocated.
After Zhang Yuan punched him, he felt as if he had been hit on a steel plate, and the force of the shock shook him so much that he almost lost his balance.
I thought to myself that this old guy was really not an ordinary person. If he hadn't struck first, if he had punched him hard enough, I might have vomited blood.
He quickly clasped his fists and then bowed.
"Teacher Zhao, I accept!"
After saying that, he took two steps back.
Stop after you take advantage, I won't fight anymore.
"You..." Zhao Zhilin shook his arm. His hands were still numb and he had not recovered.
You young man has no moral ethics.
Come and cheat!
Come and smoke!
I, an old comrade in his sixties... Zhao Zhilin happens to be in his early sixties at the moment.
"Yo!" Yuan Heping, who was watching the show on the side, took a breath: "He was able to knock Old Zhao into confusion."
"Brother Hua, it seems you really have no idea. Nonsense. "
As a martial arts director, Yuen Heping is in contact with these stars all day long, and he knows the strength of these crew members best.
Zhao Zhilin is basically the most capable person in the entire crew, and Liang Xiaolong is no match for him.
"What kind of move did he just do?" Yuanzhu also frowned and raised his neck to look at it: "Why have I never seen such a boxing technique before?" "That's because you don't understand." What was said just now was a bit dissatisfying. Yuan Hua, who was embarrassed, now saw that Zhang Yuan shocked everyone with his action, and his back became stiffer.
How about it, I’m not talking nonsense!
“You know?”
“This is called Drunken Dream Arhat Fist!” Yuan Hua nodded in confirmation.
Yuan Heping and Yuan Qiu were stunned for two seconds, and then said contemptuously.
“Tch...”
Of course what he used couldn’t be Drunken Dream Arhat Fist, nor was it Master Xing’s “Martial Champion Su Qier”.
Although Yuan Renxiang, the old beggar who teaches Drunken Dream Arhat Boxing, who is Ba Ye’s younger brother, is indeed on the crew, and he still plays the role of the old beggar, the one who bought "Tathagata Palm" to Star Ye.
"What was your move just now?"
Not to mention the three Yuan Jiaban, even Shi Xingyu, who was practicing martial arts seriously and had been watching the show, didn't understand.
“The artistic content of his punch is very high!” Teacher Zhao continued.
"How high?"
"It's as high as three or four stories!"
Zhao Zhilin stared at him and raised his hand to point at him: "Boy , it seems that what you just used was not a boxing technique.”
Teacher Zhao has been practicing martial arts for decades, so he has seen a lot, and he can tell something is wrong at a glance.
"I think your footwork and movement are more like marksmanship."
Zhang Yuan's pupils dilated slightly.
This old guy has something!
That’s right, although he used fists just now, his power-generating technique came from Yu Chenghui’s unique skill of turning back!
That's why he stood with his back turned.
So, the other party will fall into the trap.
Because in boxing, there is no way to punch from behind!
In addition, because Zhang Yuan ran away last time, he relaxed his vigilance, which is why he was in such a mess.
As he spoke, the numbness in his hands gradually dissipated. He held his palms a few times and felt much relieved.
But my hands stopped shaking, but my heart was shaking.
"How old is he?"
"He combined the skills of marksmanship into boxing."
"That will be great in the future!"
Teacher Zhao said in his heart that it is not easy for a young man of this age to master one skill, but he must at least be proficient in both boxing and spear skills to achieve the effect just now.
"Not counting just now, let's do a few more tricks..." Zhao Zhilin spoke again.
Although Zhang Yuan gave a warning before making the move, he finally made the move.
"Teacher Zhao, this junior is of low strength and I dare not challenge you." Zhang Yuan quickly took a step back.
I won’t fight you.
Mr.
"Teacher Zhao, how about we change the game."
"How to say?"
Zhang Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Shi Xingyu: "Brother Shi and I have been close friends for a long time, but we have never Let’s talk about each other.”
“We are of the same age, why don’t we have a match, and you can be the referee and give some guidance to us two juniors?”
Zhao Zhilin thought for a while. He glanced at his soothed hands again, fearing that if they fought again, this kid would make another unexpected move and he would suffer a loss, so he nodded in agreement.
Shi Xingyu pointed at himself: "Me?"
"Why, you don't dare?" Zhang Yuan showed innocent eyes: "No way?"
Shi Xingyu:... …
Do you dare to be more obvious?
Since he wanted to show off, Zhang Yuan’s initial target was Shi Xingyu.
Because there is no point in beating Lao Zhao, the two are of different generations.
Only if he can defeat Shi Xingyu, his strength in the martial arts circle will have a standard measurement unit.
Besides, speaking of it, they are quite destined.
In terms of seniority, Shi Xiaolong is considered his master.
And I learned all my boxing and stick skills from Shi Xiaolong, so it stands to reason that I am still his uncle...
Of course, you can't ask for this advantage, otherwise it will easily cause trouble for Shi Xiaolong.
Just fight!
Shi Xingyu didn't panic at all and immediately put on his posture.
I am a martial arts actor and he is an ordinary actor.
If he is so good at Kung Fu, why didn't Star Master let him play the role of Coolie?
He never thought of the possibility that Zhang Yuan didn't like the role of Coolie Qiang at all.
"Just be careful of his sneak attacks and don't fall victim to that weird move like Teacher Zhao did just now."
He was determined in his heart.
"Please."
"Please."
"Ayu is good at martial arts, can this kid do it?" Yuan Heping patted Yuan Hua's arm and asked.
“Anyway, I’ve never seen him suffer a loss.” Yuan Hua returned with determination.
"Then why did he run away last time?" Yuan Qiu said with a crooked smile.
“He ran away, so he didn’t suffer any loss.”
Yuan Qiu:…
What you said makes sense, and I can't even refute it.
Huang Shengyi, who was standing beside a few people, folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen and looked worriedly at Zhang Yuan not far away.
She came to the set early and watched Shi Xingyu’s performance in fighting scenes.
That’s so fierce!
“I still want to treat him to dinner, so don’t let him get spoiled in a moment.”
She was already interested in Zhang Yuan.
After I heard a few days ago that he could bring Feng Xiaogang on board as a guest star, my interest level went up several notches.
“With such a background, good acting, and good looks, we can’t have a good communication.”
Most human beings are greedy for strength, especially when they are not strong enough. .
She calculated that Zhang Yuan, who was the same age, was much better than her.
In addition, although she had just joined Xinghui and became Xingye's contracted artist, she was already somewhat dissatisfied with her boss's attitude and working methods.
This woman is very clever and is always looking for a way out.
"If he can help me hook up with Director Feng..."
"It won't be a problem to have a relationship."
Zhang Yuan just doesn't know what she thinks, otherwise Can laugh out loud.
You still think in the direction of your heart, naive...
On the other end, Zhang Yuan and Shi Xingyu stood opposite each other, clasping fists and bowing to each other, standing still.
Shi Xingyu had been mentally prepared for a long time and was on guard against Zhang Yuan's "attack".
He put on a standard Shaolin boxing stance, focusing on the defensive posture, with his hands and feet tucked at his side, extremely careful.
But he was already prepared, but before the fight started, he was startled by Zhang Yuan.
Because Zhang Yuan also showed a set of Shaolin boxing starting moves!
This is the second reason why he came to Shi Xingyu.
The two boxing masters come from the same school, and they are all from the Shaolin lineage!
"You..." Shi Xingyu's eyes flashed.
At first glance, he thought Zhang Yuan was deliberately imitating him.
But when he took another look, he realized something was wrong.
“Why does his starting hand look more authentic than mine?”
Shi Xingyu was pounding in his heart.
"Am I a substitute?"
"What are you..." He was about to stutter, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yuan had already taken advantage of his daze to attack him. ……(End of this chapter)