Actor: Thank you.

Faced with Zhao Wenzhuo's invitation, Zhang Yuan sighed helplessly.

He is indeed a martial arts fanatic.

Don't you have anything else to do besides fighting?
He looked at himself again.

He was still wearing one of the suits he wore when he went to Hong Kong.

I'm wearing Vasaki, how do I fight?
What if it gets broken?
Zhang Yuan had no choice.

I have to hurry back to the crew to film, time is very tight.

CCTV is also waiting for newcomers to replace and lead the group of younger brothers that originally belonged to Zhen Zidan.

Letting Zhao Wenzhuo lead Zhen Zidan's subordinates can be considered NTR to some extent.

He slapped his thigh and stood up.

He took off his suit jacket and handed it to Cheng Hao.

"Wenzhuo, it's not good to take action when they just arrive." Zhuo Ge's wife advised.

"Oh, don't worry about it."

"Let's just have some fun." Zhao Wenzhuo became interested and refused.

I've heard that there's a guy who can actually fight, how could I miss him?

Most of the martial artists are just show-offs, I'm too lazy to fight them.

I want to see if he is as good as others say.

I've never heard of a master accepting disciples.

How come this person suddenly appeared out of nowhere?

He knows most of the well-known martial arts troupes on the market today, and has even worked with them.

The only exception is Zhang Yuan.

This time the other party came to him on his own initiative, and he just took the opportunity to meet him.

His wife tried to dissuade him because she was afraid that he would hurt someone.

Because Zhang Danlu herself has been injured several times.

Last time at home, I hugged my husband from behind.

As a result, Zhao Wenzhuo had practiced martial arts for so many years that the habit became second nature.

When attacked from behind, he turned around and kicked!
Kicked my wife more than three meters away...

In other words, Zhang Danlu has the foundation of a Peking Opera Huadan, and her body is much stronger than that of the average woman.

If an ordinary person were to suffer such an incident, he would either become a widower or get divorced.

As for her, a bruise like a shoe insole appeared on her waist, which took two weeks to disappear.

Luckily it was her.

If Zhao Wenzhuo’s wife was Li Zhi, her breasts would have been kicked to pieces.

Li Lianjie is still gentle...

And it happened more than once, Zhao Wenzhuo often accidentally hurt his wife.

If an unfamiliar person came to his house, they would think that this person was a domestic violence man like "An Jiahe".

"I... will be back soon." He gave Cheng Hao a reassuring look.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Zhang Danlu ran to the room to get the medicine box.

They have a complete range of medicinal liquors.

"Brother Zhuo, your house is nice and the yard is big."

After arriving in the yard, Zhang Yuan looked around.

There are trees, flowers, and grape trellises.

This guy really loves life.

"It's OK. I hope to have a place where children can play freely and practice in the future."

Zhang Yuan: …

Isn't it too early?

Is this planned for children to practice?
In the future society, beating will be of no use!
It’s all special effects!
Zhang Yuan touched his nose and remembered something.

Zhao Wenzhuo now has a daughter named Zhao Ziyi.

In a few years, I will have a son.

This man named his son Zhao Zilong...

Just looking at the name, you can tell that the fighting power is off the charts.

Zilong could stand upside down at nine months old, and Zhao Wenzhuo started practicing martial arts with him when he was five years old.

Man as his name suggests.

"Please come in without further ado." Zhao Wenzhuo said a few words, stood in his position, and made a gesture.

I haven’t had a serious fight with anyone for several months... Zhang Yuan rubbed his arm.

Upon closer inspection, he saw that the opponent was using the starting stance of his most skilled Tongbeiquan.

I……

Azhuo, you are serious!
Zhang Yuan was wearing a shirt and a vest.

His current look is similar to Zhang Jin in “SPL 2”.

The clothes are tight and not suitable for bold and sweeping moves.

He then performed a Hung Gar starting stance that he learned from Master Zhao Zhilin.

"Yo!"

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

When Zhao Wenzhuo saw his opening move, he smiled.

you can!

Judging from the current situation, it is impossible to produce something in the next ten or eight years.

I hope what my colleagues say is true... huh!

There was no warning and no one was prepared.

Zhang Yuan felt his eyes blurred and a burly man suddenly appeared in front of him.

The principle of Tongbeiquan is to imitate the movements of monkeys.

Extend your attack distance by stretching your arms.

At the same time, the longer the lever arm, the greater the torque.

Extending your arms can also increase the power of your punches.

It is exactly the opposite of Hung Gar Kung Fu, which uses force over a small area.

bang bang!

Seeing him coming up so quickly, Zhang Yuan quickly stepped back.

He suffered from being too busy in recent years and not practicing enough with masters.

The last time was with Mr. Yu Chenghui, and the practice was mainly about swords and guns.

Mr. Yu’s fists and kicks are also very powerful, but weapons are still more powerful.

This is in contrast to Zhang Yuan, who had just got off a plane and had been traveling for several days.

Zhao Wenzhuo had just practiced, so not only was he full of energy, but he also had done a warm-up.

So it didn't matter that he stepped back, he was immediately hit by two punches from the opponent.

Damn it...

Zhang Yuan was shocked.

It hurts!

It felt like being hit twice by a hammer.

My left arm and right shoulder are numb.

It took several shakes before I felt better.

He had never met a brother with such a strong punch.

Thinking of the afterimages left by this guy when he hit Tongbei, the places where he was hit felt sore.

"He's a master."

He sighed in his heart.

Zhao Wenzhuo, who had punched him twice, was also stunned at this time.

I launched a surprise attack and only hit him twice?
How come he is so fast?
Most people who are hit by me will at least grimace in pain and their arms will be unable to move for a long time.

How come he seems fine?
Is your body so hard?
Zhao Wenzhuo also felt something was wrong.

Come again!

Hualala came forward again.

In just five or six seconds, Zhang Yuan was hit six or seven times.

The opponent's punch was too fast and he could hardly see it clearly.

This won't work.

He twisted his neck.

I have to go back to filming.

And we have to drag him along to film.

It won't do if either of them gets hurt.

And just after taking those ten or so punches, he knew why Zhao Wenzhuo was not suitable for the entertainment industry.

Too harsh!

He is worthy of being the one who played Ordo back then and almost beat Li Lianjie, who was wearing protective gear, to the point of vomiting blood.

And the martial art used back then was Tongbeiquan.

I also understand why he didn't get hurt when working with Zhen Zidan.

It’s good that he didn’t hurt Zhen Zidan!
When he was hit on the arm, the bones cracked and the sound made Zhang Yuan's teeth ache.

The sound hit his chest, creating resonance in his chest...and his every breath was filled with beautiful voice.

If it weren't for the hard Qigong, he would have fallen down by now.

Zhao Wenzhuo was also puzzled and looked at his fist.

“Am I regressing?”

"How come hitting him is like hitting a wooden stake."

"My hands are numb from the tremor, but he's fine?"

Zhao Wenzhuo was not convinced and planned to use all his strength.

He is also a man who doesn't take things lightly.

"Come again!"

Attack him again.

Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth.

So annoying!
I have played the role of Song Qingshu.

My Uncle Yin Liu has a unique skill called "Living as Long as Heaven and Earth"!
Why are you hiding? I won't hide anymore!
Zhao Wenzhuo was too fast, and due to the limitations of his clothes and physical strength, he was unable to keep up with the opponent's pace.

It would be better to go against common sense.

You need to use your brain to hit someone!
If you don't use your brain, you will be a gangster all your life.

Brother Zhuo rushed forward as before, waiting for him to dodge backwards and then attacked the force position of his arms and chest to affect his breathing.

But when he moved, he found that the other party not only did not run away, but took the initiative to move forward.

The movement speed of a person wearing Vasa is affected.

But as long as the distance is close enough, my hand speed is not affected.

Zhao Wenzhuo hasn't reacted yet.

Like before, he swung two fists at his arms.

At this time, Zhang Yuan raised his arms and pushed his palms from the outside to the inside towards his face.

This is a standard Hung Gar move, called Poqiao.

Combined with Hung Gar breathing techniques, it is an initiating move and also a defensive move.

While taking Zhao Wenzhuo's attack, he used his palms and arms to swing outward like a knife, using his elbows as a fulcrum.

This move is called double-inch bridge.

After blocking the attack, you can just push the opponent's arm away from you.

Zhao Wenzhuo acted quickly, and as soon as his arm was pushed away, he used a series of smooth little moves.

There were crackling sounds and his whole body was shaking.

But once in close combat, the weakness of Tongbeiquan was exposed.

The wide opening and closing movements have far more empty gate techniques than other boxing styles like Hung Gar.

While he is spinning his body and swinging his arms.

Zhang Yuan, holding his breath, suddenly threw a simple punch at his chest.

Thump, thump, thump... After Zhao Wenzhuo ate the food, he took three or four steps back.

"Huh!" Zhang Yuanze's whole body was shaking, radiating the pain from the punch he had just received.

"Brother Zhuo, how about this?"

After Zhao Wenzhuo stood firm, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and then he put his hands in a posture and let out a long, steady breath.

"it is good."

"Your basic skills are pretty good."

"Please." She gestured again, indicating that he should go back into the house to talk.

Sitting back on the sofa, both Ms. Cheng Hao and Ms. Zhang Danlu looked worried.

But all this worry was directed at Zhang Yuan.

"Brother Zhang Yuan, are you okay?"

"Are you injured? I'll help you apply medicine."

"Sister Danlu, can you massage your back with essential oils?" Zhang Yuan joked, "I might have to apply medicinal wine all over my body."

"It's so serious!" She glanced at her husband.

Brother Zhuo had a stern face, said nothing, and just shook his head.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, everything will be fine." Cheng Hao explained.

"Brother Zhuo, let's meet on the set. I'll wait for you."

After saying that, he rejected the other party's invitation to stay for dinner and led Chen Jiashang and Cheng Hao away.

Zhao Wenzhuo nodded in agreement, waved goodbye, and said nothing the whole time.

"Tsk, what a jerk you are!" Zhang Danlu complained to her husband after seeing the guests off.

"They gave you such a good job and invited you to their home. They are really giving you face."

"You're so good, you beat him up and left without even saying goodbye."

My wife said this as she packed the medicine box.

"Wait... cough cough." Only then did Brother Zhuo open his mouth, exhale a breath of foul air, and cough several times before he recovered and was able to speak normally.

Then he took off the short-sleeved shirt he was wearing for training.

"what!"

It didn't matter that I took it off, but it gave my wife a fright.

I saw a purple fist mark in the triangular area just below Zhao Wenzhuo's chest.

"The medicinal wine served to me."

"Go buy me some medicine tomorrow according to my prescription."

"Where else are you injured?" my wife was extremely nervous.

"Just this once." Brother Zhuo closed his eyes and rubbed the wound.

Zhang Yuan only hit him this one time during the entire process.

It’s not that he didn’t want to talk just now, but he just let out a breath and had to sit down and catch his breath for a long time like he is now.

How can you pretend to be a senior?

He is very concerned about his reputation.

"Is this Hung Gar?" Brother Zhuo muttered.

"I've heard that Master Zhao and Master Qi are good at training, but we've never fought against each other."

“Is it really that powerful?”

Master Zhao is Zhao Zhilin.

Master Qi is another famous Hong Kong action star, Qi Guanjun.

In terms of seniority, he is Master Zhao's nephew.

Both of them practice Hung Gar with breathing techniques.

Master Zhao was already 60 years old when he played a tailor in "Kung Fu".

Just looking at his muscular body, people would believe he is forty years old.

The same goes for Qi Guanjun, who still has a youthful face at the age of 70.

These two Hung Gar masters are in their sixties and seventies and they still have very few gray hairs.

This is the person who truly practices qigong.

It's not just about training the body, it's also about the moves.

They also practice Qigong, which is to combine breathing techniques with health-preserving methods to exercise.

Zhao Wenzhuo also followed the same path, so he didn't look old later.

Li Lianjie is a gifted person, but he did not do well in breathing techniques and health preservation.

In terms of martial arts skills, he is no worse than these people, but he has injured his body.

"Just one punch from this kid, it'll take me a week to recover." Brother Zhuo complained.

"He obviously used the most basic moves."

"Why is it so powerful?"

Hiss... Brother Zhuo remembered that Zhang Yuan was dressed as a "gangster in a suit" just now, wearing leather shoes and trousers.

If I had put on my training clothes and let him hit me without restraint, I would probably have received more than just this one punch.

Zhao Wenzhuo is indeed a martial arts brain.

Zhang Yuan threw a punch on purpose and then found an excuse to slip away.

We have no grudge against each other, so why should we fight to the death?

I'll just give you a way out and let you taste my saltiness.

"Well, it looks like I still need to practice!"

"After that, I have to go to the crew and practice with this kid!"

He finally came to this conclusion.

But don't know.

He follows the technical path.

But Zhang Yuan is a pure numerical weird.

"Good sister, my whole body aches..." I went back home to rest for a while, and then caught a plane to Hengdian after dinner.

"Don't act like a spoiled child." Cheng Hao happily rubbed him: "Be like a man."

Zhang Yuan unbuttoned his clothes and took off his upper body.

"Ah!" This scared Cheng Hao.

Her reaction was exactly the same as Zhang Danlu's when she saw the fist marks on her husband's chest.

But Zhang Yuan's body looked even more terrifying.

Both arms and chest were covered with bruises.

"Fortunately, most of the scenes that require the crew to take off clothes have been filmed for "Painted Skin." He stood in front of the mirror and looked at his body, saying helplessly.

"You're still thinking about filming, let's go to the hospital quickly!" Cheng Hao was getting anxious.

"It's okay, they are just external injuries."

"But now I understand why Zhao Wenzhuo is not so popular in the circle."

"This guy is really good at it!"

If they fight like this, they will get angry during filming.

"It's like this, and you still use him." Cheng Hao frowned and gently stroked his wounds with his palm.

“Being the boss is tiring.”

"To satisfy all the needs of the younger brothers."

"Give money to those who want money, give face to those who want face, and play with those who like to fight."

"Are you the boss? Why does it sound to me like you earn money on your knees?"

"Don't worry about it. As long as I can make these guys listen to me and help me make money, that's enough." Zhang Yuan put on his clothes again.

Cheng Hao smiled and patted his shoulder.

Zhao Wenzhuo is at least a senior.

But it didn't take long for him to "tame" the other party.

It is indeed as he said, it is not easy to convince people.

It only took him a few days to deal with that group of Hong Kong bosses and the two "rough guys" Zhao Wenzhuo and Zhen Zidan.

Ordinary people don’t have this ability.

"It's just you who will suffer a little." The good sister instructed the aunt at home to buy some medicine for external injuries.

These stars can't go there by themselves, whether it's a hospital or a pharmacy, if they go there they will be on the headlines for days.

"It may not be a disadvantage." Zhang Yuan shook his head.

he thought.

He gave me this electric cannon...

When we get to the set, I'll definitely rip you bald! (End of this chapter)