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Chapter 352 Punch Tips
Some people beat and chop randomly, and some people are full of posture and move their hands, but people can't help but want to sing a night in Shanghai for them.

Most people are like street gangsters, their hands are idle and their feet are idle!

Zhang Che shook his head repeatedly, stopped the next auditioner, and said to Wang Yu: "Apprentice, come on!"

Wang Yu responded happily: "Okay!"

Today he is wearing a light gold Tang suit with Fu pattern, which matches his crew cut. He looks energetic and handsome, like a martial arts master from Shanghai Bund.

Wang Yu did not rush forward. He stood in front of the pile and rolled up his sleeves unhurriedly. His wheat-colored arms were exposed under the white sleeve lining.

He tried to flex his fingers, and the muscles on his forearm bulged and inhaled with his movements, as if they were breathing.

Wang Yu finally moved. He raised his head suddenly, punched out, and then flew up with a kick——

There was a banging sound on the wooden pile, which made people's teeth ache. Many people subconsciously touched their forearms - how painful it was!

However, Wang Yu seemed not to feel any pain. His fists and kicks hit the pile like raindrops, and his movements were extremely smooth and beautiful.

When the fight was in full swing, he casually pulled out a scimitar from the weapon rack. As soon as he raised his hand, a crescent moon hit the wooden stake!

Song Huanxi watched intently. She suddenly understood why director Zhang Che insisted on making a real martial arts film!

This kind of real fighting can make people secrete adrenaline like crazy, which is tense and exciting.

Wang Yu flipped his wrist and pulled out a bunch of beautiful sword flowers, finishing it perfectly. He looked at Song Huanxi proudly, a demo, and he and his brother competed for the male lead?
She can't even show off a knife!
Song Huanxi smiled slightly and turned to look at Zhang Che: "Director Zhang, aren't we going to film the one-armed hero? Should we tie the hands of the hero?"

Wang Yu: "?!"

Zhang Che slapped his forehead: "Yes, yes, yes!"

He pointed at a few trainees casually, "You, you, you, come here and tie Wang Yu's right hand. From today on, he won't be able to use his right hand!"

Wang Yu was still struggling: "Master, can't I tie him up again during filming?!"

This is very inconvenient!
Zhang Che firmly rejected him: "No! You have to get used to this state so that you can act realistically when filming!"

Song Huanxi rushed to the fire and robbed: "If you don't want to, I-"

"I'm willing, I'm willing!" Wang Yu interrupted her with great vigilance, and immediately stretched out his right hand towards his companion: "Tie, tie, tie! If you let go, I'll worry about you."

Several companions looked at each other and tied him up so tightly that he couldn't move!
Song Huanxi kindly suggested: "Wang Yu, try driving piles again!"

Zhang Che nodded immediately: "Yes, try it!"

Wang Yu: "..."

So, you two started wearing a pair of shoes, right?
Step out with your left foot and immediately follow with your right foot? !

He took a deep breath and stood in front of the wooden stake again. With one hand tied, he calmly canceled the sleeve-rolling warm-up session of the master.

He grabbed the scimitar with his backhand again, raised it high, and slashed hard——

"Director Zhang, would it be better to replace the wooden piles with wood? In this way, when Wang Yu finishes practicing, we will have a pile of wood."

The girl's sweet voice sounded again. It was not loud, but it just reached Wang Yu's ears——

He laughed angrily and turned around to glare at Song Huanxi. When he turned back, the wooden stake in front of him had turned into Song Huanxi's pretty face that made his teeth itch with hatred! "Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Along with Wang Yu's violent roar, the flying knives hit the wooden piles one by one like a meteor shower!

The dance of sword light was so airtight that it weaved a sword curtain out of thin air!
Zhang Che was the first to cheer: "Okay!"

Song Huanxi had to admit that Wang Yu was quite talented in fighting scenes. The same movements that others might make would look like a gangster fighting, but Wang Yu looked like a martial arts master.

Zhang Che clapped his hands, signaled Wang Yu to step back, and said loudly: "Did you see it? This is the fight scene I want!"

"Those of you who can reach Wang Yu's level, I will let you play whatever you want! If you surpass Wang Yu——"

"Master!" Wang Yu hurriedly interrupted Zhang Che's heroic words: Song Huanxi is here, he really doesn't feel safe!
"Let everyone practice on their own first!"

Zhang Che was stunned: "Okay, you just practice by yourself today. Several martial arts instructors are here, and they will correct your movements."

Song Huanxi laughed dumbly. Wang Yu didn't know that she had given up the idea of ​​competing for the male lead in "The One-Armed Sword".

My father said that no one is perfect and you cannot be good at everything. You must learn to accept the mediocre part of yourself.

Well, when her father said this, she was crying bitterly because she didn't get full marks in the first exam.

She has no confidence that she can dance with a knife as beautifully as Wang Yu!
However, she was still happy to scare Wang Yu.

Seeing that Wang Yu had begun practicing sword dancing with his left hand under the guidance of a martial arts instructor, Song Huanxi also focused on his role.

I have to say that Qi Pei is a really unlikable character - he cut off the protagonist's hand, which makes people like him!
But she has no choice now. There are only two named female characters in the entire script. The other one is the female lead, and the sixth boss will not let her play it!
So, how to make Chipei less annoying?
While Song Huanxi was thinking about it, he watched everyone on the set practicing martial arts.

She focused on watching the movements and explanations of the martial arts instructors, and gradually figured out some tricks.

Some of the martial arts instructors were gray-haired and some were middle-aged. What they said was similar:

"Aha, did you not eat at noon?! You were beaten like a little girl. Are you afraid that the wind will blow away your beautiful fists and legs?!"

"What are you thinking? The person standing in front of you is not your classmate, but a tiger! If you don't do anything, he will eat you!"

"Kick! Punch! Slow! Too slow! I waited for your punch, and the rice was already cooked. I ate three bowls and even washed them!"

……

Song Huanxi quickly summarized the key points: punches must be fast, hard, and powerful!
She took a deep breath and imagined a tall, strong man standing in front of her, staring at her with malicious intent——

Song Huanxi's half-raised hand paused, "No, the anger value is not enough, try again!"

Okay, now this tall and strong man has replaced the face of the Sixth Boss. He stared at him coldly, "Song Huanxi, as long as you stay in the Pei family for one day, don't even think about playing the heroine!"

Song Huanxi frowned, a little angry, but not much.

If she doesn’t act, she won’t act. She can also write novels!
That does not work!

So, the imaginary sixth boss changed his lines: "Song Huanxi, as long as you stay in Pei's for one day, you can't play the heroine! If you can't play the heroine, you won't make any money, you won't be able to complete the contract, and I owe the company money. I’ll arrest your siblings to pay off the debt!”

Ah ah ah ah ah!
She fought with the person named Pei!
(End of this chapter)