Chapter Seventy-Three: The Competition

In order to match the time of the troops, the scenes of the troops will be filmed in these two days, and Wu Jianye, as the actor of Zhaoshutun, naturally has the most contact with the people in the troops.

In less than a day, Wu Jianye became familiar with this group of people.

In the evening, Wu Jianye did not go back to Yangang's house, but stayed in the crew to chat with the people in the army.

"Brother Wang, do you have any martial arts masters here?" Wu Jianye came to the side of Political Commissar Wang and handed over a cigarette.

Although Political Commissar Wang doesn't have to follow the filming, he is also very curious about filming, and through understanding, he also knows that Wu Jianye is not only the starring actor of this drama, but also the screenwriter and assistant director.

"Of course there is, we are all top masters. Speaking of his troops, Political Commissar Wang is not modest at all, and he is full of pride in his bones.

Wu saw that the night hand was a little itchy, once he also learned to fight for a while, but then because of the delay in doing business, it has been abandoned, and now he has been reborn, and his body has returned to the level of a young man, and he has also practiced twice in his spare time, but it is not enough compared with later generations, there is still a big gap, but he still has not changed his love for martial arts.

Although he still had a cold yesterday, he was already much better after drinking the medicine prepared by Li Xiuming, and if he couldn't seize the opportunity today, he might not have it in the future.

So Wu Jianye asked tentatively, "Brother Wang, can you let me try my hand with them?"

Political Commissar Wang looked at Wu Jianye curiously: "You also learned martial arts?"

Wu Jianye smiled: "Even if you have studied for two years, you must not be able to compare with us people, but you have been addicted!"

Political Commissar Wang smiled, "No problem! Xiao Cai, come here." ”

After saying that, Commissar Wang called over a boy with a slightly thin figure, who seemed to be eighteen or nineteen, Wu Jianye took a look, and knew that Commissar Wang must have taken into account his skills and found a slightly weaker one.

But Wu Jianye didn't say anything about this, he was originally trying to get over his addiction, and he wasn't really looking for abuse, he knew his strength very well, even the weakest in this army, he was definitely not an opponent.

"Brother Xiao Cai, let's just have fun, don't take it seriously!" Wu Jianye stood opposite Xiao Cai and took the lead in saying.

"Well, don't worry!" Xiao Cai arched his hand.

"Please!"

"Please!"

Wu Jianye took the lead, he knew that his power, compared with Xiao Cai, who was a soldier, was definitely not an opponent, and being able to fight a few hands was already his own success.

Wu Jianye uses both hands and feet, there are rules and methods, Xiao Cai is leisurely walking, only blocking, and not taking the initiative to attack, the two sides did not distinguish the winner for a while, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xiao Cai is really just accompanying Wu Jianye to have a good time.

Soon the confrontation between the two attracted a lot of audiences, and Director Zhu Jinming also came over, and when he saw where Wu Jianye and Xiao Cai were fighting, his face immediately changed.

"What is Xiao Wu doing? I don't know if he is the main actor of this play? What if he is injured?"

Political Commissar Wang smiled and said: "It's okay, Xiao Cai is measured, and he won't hurt Wu Jianye!"

"That's good, that's good!" Zhu Jinming showed a reassuring look at this time, now that the filming is going well, Wu Jianye can't be hurt a little as the leading actor.

The two sides fought for more than ten rounds in a row, and Wu Jianye also knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, so he took the initiative to stop, gasped, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Cai, thank you for conceding!"

Xiao Cai's face was not red and he said breathlessly: "Brother Ang, you have a shelf, but your body is a little weak." It would be nice to train more in the future. ”

Wu Jianye smiled awkwardly, but it was Commissar Wang who reprimanded Xiao Cai for talking nonsense.

"Xiao Wu, you also have some training?" asked Commissar Wang with a smile.

Wu Jianye took the towel in Li Xiuming's hand, wiped his sweat, and said, "I have learned some fighting skills before, but I still can't compare with our soldiers!"

Political Commissar Wang nodded and said, "Compared with ordinary people, it's already good!"

Wu Jianye smiled 'hehe', saw Yan Wen standing in the crowd with a eager look, his heart moved, and said to Political Commissar Wang: "Brother Wang, I have a little brother here, who is from this village, and he has grown up in the mountains and forests since he was a child, why don't you let him compare with our soldiers?"

Political Commissar Wang nodded indifferently and said with a smile: "Okay!"

"Ah Wen, come here!" Wu Jianye beckoned to Yan Wen.

"Master!" Yan Wen ran over.

"I just told Brother Wang, let you compare yourself with the little brother just now!" Wu Jianye said straight to the point.

Yan Wen asked with some excitement, "Really?"

"Of course, when did I lie to you!" Wu Jianye smiled and knocked Yan Wen's head, now the two have long been familiar, when Yan Wen was in front of Wu Jianye, he was no longer the cold and indifferent boy.

"Well, don't worry, Master, I will definitely avenge you!" Yan Wen clenched his fists and said.

"What nonsense, the one that made you take revenge is to let you go over to practice with others, remember to be careful and understand?" Wu Jianye admonished.

"Hmm!"

On the other side, Political Commissar Wang must have finished talking to Xiao Cai, and the two walked to the center of the field again, Xiao Cai originally heard that he was going to compete with a child who was two years younger than himself, and he had a trace of contempt in his heart, but when he saw Yan Wen, his eyes suddenly flickered, which was a feeling of being targeted by a beast.

The contempt in my heart was also swept away in an instant, and I was waiting for it.

"Xiao Wu, I just heard that Dai kid call you Master?" asked Political Commissar Wang curiously.

"Oh, when I'm fine after filming, I teach this kid cultural knowledge, that's why he calls it that!" Wu Jianye explained.

"That's good!" Commissar Wang said, and he didn't know if he was talking about Yan Wen, who had already fought with Xiao Cai in the field, or Wu Jianye.

After only looking at it for a while, Commissar Wang's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, in the field, although Xiao Cai still had an advantage, it was not obvious, Yan Wen's movements were very agile, and he also felt that in terms of the strength of his body, he could not compare to Xiao Cai, so he adopted a guerrilla situation, and the two sides were indistinguishable for a while.

The applause is also endless.

"This is a good seedling to be a soldier!" Political Commissar Wang looked at it for a while and sighed.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

"Brother Wang, Ah Wen, can you join the army?" Wu Jianye asked.

Political Commissar Wang shook his head regretfully and said, "I don't count what I said about this matter. ”

Wu Jianye didn't continue to ask, Wu Jianye didn't have any experience in this kind of thing, he was going to help Yan Wen inquire later, if he could join the army, it would also be a good way out for Yan Wen.

"By the way, Brother Wang, the boys of our army, after they are discharged from the army, where will they go?" Wu Jianye asked.

Political Commissar Wang's expression darkened, "Where did you come from, where are you going, the children in the city are better, they can be assigned jobs, and the children in the mountains are not easy to say, but it's a pity that they are all good seedlings!"

Wu Jianye thought for a moment and said, "Brother Wang, let's leave a contact information, maybe I can help these brothers find a way out in the future!"

Commissar Wang's eyes lit up, and he just wanted to say something.

Suddenly, a shouting voice came from the periphery, "Awen, Awen, your Abba has fainted!"