The staff first glanced at Qin Baobao's mobile phone.

"I'm on the air. Qin Baobao smiled.

Suddenly, the staff was a little restrained, their bodies stood up slightly, and they stood with a straight waist, and Dandan: "They are trying to compete with their fists and feet." ”

Here's the thing, just made up a fight scene, when Qin Ze made his move, he subconsciously played a few real fighting techniques, of course he didn't pass. was complained about by the martial arts instructor.

Qin Ze said: "It's not bad to have a few real moves once in a while." ”

The martial arts instructor retorted: "Mr. Qin, although most of the actions in the film and television are fancy, just for beauty, it doesn't mean that it is unreal, it's just that you actors show it, it's flashy and unreal, and it doesn't reflect the power." ”

Qin Ze wondered, "Why didn't I feel any reality?"

When the martial arts instructor heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and felt that his professional majesty was being questioned, and said unhappily: "Mr. Qin, you don't understand this business, don't be misled by those useless theories of national arts on the Internet, and the skills are also simple and gorgeous." ”

The staff on the side said: "Yes, Brother Zhou practiced in Shaolin Temple when he was a child, won the Sanda championship, and is still a third black belt in taekwondo, which is a real black belt, not a black belt that can be compared to those who casually tie a black belt to their waists." ”

The martial arts instructor smiled, "Taekwondo is famous for its gorgeous paths, don't look at his high kicks, the roundhouse kick is very exaggerated, a real master, a roundhouse kick can dislocate a person's chin." ”

Qin Zexin said, I'm afraid you didn't take my Wudang Mountain in your eyes.

"Taekwondo does have two strokes, but if you hit a hard one, you will be beaten a few times first, and as soon as you get close, Taekwondo will be finished. ”

"So Mr. Qin, you don't know real kung fu. ”

Qin Ze smiled, "I've really practiced." ”

The martial arts instructor asked curiously, "What has Mr. Qin practiced?"

Qin Ze said: "The times are calling. ”

Martial Arts Instructor: "......."

It happened to be the rest time, so Qin Ze said, "Why don't we make a comparison?"

The martial arts instructor immediately shook his head.

"Why?"

"I got serious, and I didn't take it seriously. ”

Qin Ze: "......"

Coincidentally, I became serious and even I was afraid of myself.

Seeing that the martial arts instructor was so uninteresting, Mo Yu glanced at him and said with a smile: "Old Zhou, you just compare with Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin may not be worse than you." ”

The martial arts instructor hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay." ”

The director's intention was to let him release the water and fight with Mr. Qin for 300 rounds, in and out, up and down, and finally reluctantly defeated Mr. Qin, creating an atmosphere of glory despite defeat.

After all, everyone can see that Mr. Qin is actually a duck, and if he loses to him, it will be obvious that he is hypocritical flattery. Other employees despise it in their hearts, and Mr. Qin may be unhappy.

And then there was such a play.

"Competition?" Qin Baobao's eyes lit up and looked at the camera of his mobile phone: "Nana, here's the thing, my brother is going to fight with the martial arts instructor of the crew, do you want to see it?"

The audience in the live broadcast room replied to the "want to watch" film.

Qin Baobao snorted: "I'm sorry, now I'm going to quit the live broadcast." ”

Then I deliberately shook the camera and watched it again, and there was a wail in the live broadcast room.

"At the critical moment, you said to quit the live broadcast? Be careful that my powder turns black. ”

"Don't be like this, sister, I want to see my husband beaten. ”

"Haha, I also want to see Qin Ze beaten. ”

"I've never seen how actors film, and I want to see Qin Ze beaten. ”

"Why do you think that Qin Ze must be beaten, maybe he can win. ”

"It's impossible to win, that martial arts guide the muscles of the body, and besides, how can Qin Ze be a martial artist, at most he has practiced taekwondo or something. This thing is actually useless, my cousin just practiced taekwondo, just like Tai Chi, just playing a little trick. ”

Qin Baobao pouted, let you tease me just now.

She said to her phone: "My brother has never practiced martial arts, but he is very good at fighting, and he may not lose." ”

The response was: "Brother Xuan's madness, his true nature is exposed." ”

"They're going to start. Qin Baobao put the phone screen towards the circle.

The onlookers were also talking to each other, but they said very lightly, because it was not easy for others to hear what they were talking about.

"Mr. Qin likes to show off. ”

"Lao Zhou is so upright, it's really embarrassing for him to let him pretend to lose. ”

"What if you lose, maybe you will be appreciated by Mr. Qin and increase your salary?"

"Envy. ”

In the circle, the martial arts instructor opened his posture, lowered his waist and lowered his hips, and motioned for Qin Ze to attack.

Since it is the big guy who points out the new one, it should be the new one who takes the initiative to attack, and then the big guy sees the move, defeats him, and points out one or two by the way.

Qin Ze nodded, rushed forward a few steps, twisted his waist, raised his legs, and whipped over with one leg.

The martial arts instructor raised his left arm to parry, and he only used five points of force, thinking that he couldn't move at all, and he had to make a stumbling appearance.

Then he shuddered violently, and a huge force came from his left arm, which directly swept him to the ground.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and the shouts of the melon-eating crowd that were just about to scream stuck in their throats.

A few seconds later, there was thunderous applause.

Lao Zhou's acting skills ...... A backhand is a thumbs up.

Mo Yu's eyes lit up, full of appreciation, and said in his heart that Lao Zhou, this guy, is usually upright to death, but he didn't expect that he was exquisite, this fall, really fell out of the level, fell out of the climax, fell out of the brilliant avenue of the workplace, and the future is limitless.

Qin Baobao: "......"

She suddenly remembered a video she had watched before, the CEO of a super company, who was a lot older and liked to show, and once danced with a mask at the company's annual meeting, what was the dance, elementary school student level..... To say this is to slander elementary school students.

It sucks anyway.

There was a boo from the audience, and halfway through the jump, the boss took off his mask.

"What the hell is this...... Damn, Daddy!"

Instant applause was thunderous.

The audience in the live broadcast room was much more honest and complained:

"It's too realistic. ”

"There's no technical content at all. ”

"Martial arts instructor: This year's emperor is mine. ”

"At first, I only believed that greatness is conscience, but in the end, I was powerless to see that it was reality that was strong. ”

"Baby, let's listen to you sing. ”

Qin Baobao didn't see these words, and the phone was still facing the circle.

The martial arts instructor stood up with a confused face, listening to the deafening applause, feeling that his prestige as a "grandmaster" for many years had been swept away. That's not how the script is written, I should have fought with Mr. Qin for three hundred rounds, and then won half a move.

He could see that Qin always really had a few moments, so he would be accidentally swept over when he was relaxed just now.

No, this face must be taken back.

"Mr. Qin, I was careless just now, let's do it again. The martial arts instructor said loudly.

"Yes. Qin Ze nodded, he only made one point of effort with that kick, it was more of a temptation, he didn't expect the crew's martial arts guidance to be so poor.

The martial arts instructor reopened his posture, lowered his waist and lowered his hips, and motioned for Qin Ze to attack.

Qin Ze shook his head and beckoned to him.

In case it is another KO, it will hurt people's face.

The martial arts instructor put away his contempt mentality, rushed two steps, and punched Qin Ze in the face, to be precise, his chin was hard, even if Mr. Qin couldn't dodge it, it wouldn't hurt too much, and at the same time give him a chance to stop.

But his punch was empty, Qin Ze turned his head sideways to avoid it, and at the same time, he punched him straight to the abdomen.

In front of everyone's eyes, the martial arts instructor stiffened there, and then, holding his stomach, he slowly fell to his knees, curled up, and kept retching.

The scene fell silent again.

The people who eat melons were impressed by the acting skills of the martial arts instructor again.

With this acting skills, just this workplace scheming, if he is not promoted, it will be intolerable.

But soon, everyone found out that something was wrong, because Lao Zhou vomited, and all the things he ate at noon were vomited. When he looked closer, he was startled, his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a rapid gasping sound.

"Hey, what's wrong with you. The two staff members stepped forward to help, and said in their hearts, this shouldn't be acting, otherwise the acting would be too realistic, and Qin Baobao's acting is not as good as you.

The martial arts instructor sat up with the support of the two of them, relieved for a long time, the severe throbbing pain in his abdomen eased, and he could barely speak, and glanced at Qin Ze with resentment: "Has Mr. Qin practiced?"

"I told you before. Qin Ze nodded.

Two points of force, attacking people's abdomen, can make people so painful that even Dad can't call out.

Three points of force, it will cause minor injuries.

That's the power he has now.

If he wasn't afraid of a comminuted fracture of his fist, he should be able to crack the stone.

"What kind of kung fu is Mr. Qin practicing. The martial arts instructor asked admiringly.

"The times are calling. ”

Martial Arts Instructor: "......"

Nima's era is calling, if he pretends to be forced to break the law, Mr. Qin has already been sentenced to death, and the lightest sentence is life imprisonment.

The applause was even more enthusiastic, and this applause was different from the previous applause, with a very popular phrase: everyone was shocked.

With one punch, he knocked out the martial arts instructor who was tall and big and had eight-pack abs.

Could Mr. Qin be a legendary martial arts master?

Doesn't it say that the national art is a deception to deceive the world and steal fame, and he was beaten to the ground by a boxer in a few casual strokes, and he lost his temper.

In fact, it has nothing to do with national arts, everything is a reflection of strength and speed, and there is no signature attack technique of national arts.

"Take a break, it won't hurt anymore soon. Qin Ze said.

He didn't know that his performance just now was seen by tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room.

Gifts and barrage brushes are boiling.