Chapter XXXVIII. Tiger Crane Double Form (3)

Tough with Cai Meng. That Chen Xiaotang complained bitterly, picked up his arm strength, he lost Cai Meng, he was forced to be helpless just now, and now the muscles of his arms are still sore. If it weren't for the north-south kung fu that I had recently practiced with Liu Xingbo and Cheng Xiaodong for more than half a month, I am afraid that I would have been forced to be in a hurry.

"Hanging his hand like an iron whip, sweeping Mount Tai and pressing the sky." Cai Meng shouted, his fist was strong, and his two arms slammed, just like two steel whips.

"Ah Tang, be careful!" Zhou Xingchi has also learned kung fu for two days outside the court, so he naturally knows the power of this trick and reminds loudly.

Seeing that this punch was about to hit Chen Xiaotang's back, even if he kept hitting the bones, his skin would be open.

Everyone raised their hearts to their throats.

At this moment, Chen Xiaotang suddenly stepped sideways, walked out of the gossip direction, and let Cai Meng punch the air. At the same time, he grabbed the opponent's side at once, his body was cushioned, and the whole body was like a crane spreading its wings and swooping, and like a tiger jumping over a mountain stream, extremely powerful and fierce.

The two postures and momentum of the crane and the tiger are perfectly integrated. The tiger and crane double form, which has only been cultivated for more than half a month, was made to look like Chen Xiaotang. At this moment, even if Liu Xingbo saw it, he had to give a thumbs up and praise: "Ah Tang, eye-catching enough!" ”

Cai Meng punched out, only to feel that the other party's figure flashed, and strangely grabbed the side of his body, and then the top of his head was dark, and the wind was fierce in his ears.

Tiger and crane double-shaped?!

At this moment, Cai Meng was a little suspicious, whether his opponent was a little-known actor or a hidden master?

It was the Hong Fist just now, and now it's the Tiger and Crane Twin Form? Does he have any other moves?!

The answer is yes!

Just when Cai Meng was able to dodge on one side, Chen Xiaotang kicked him in front of him with a leg from the north.

Cai Meng blocked it with both hands, and Chen Xiaotang actually came with another whip leg in Sanda, sweeping his waist.

Cai Meng was surprised, what is this, how can you learn so messily?!

Chen Xiaotang wanted him to react like this, and at the moment he was surprised, the whole person jumped high, and even used a knee in Muay Thai, hitting his chest directly!

Boom! There was a muffled thud on the ground. Cai Meng's tower-like body was unexpectedly hit by Chen Xiaotang's downward impact and made him take a step back.

Faced with the scene in front of them, everyone was dumbfounded.

How can it be?!

Cai Meng himself was stupid.

Could it be that this is the so-called indiscriminate punching of the master to death?!

No, I haven't lost yet! It's just a step back, you must get back face and cripple this kid!

With a roar, Cai Meng was like a tiger, and he was about to strike again, when suddenly, a coquettish voice said: "It's time!" ”

"What time is it?" Cai Meng, who was rushing forward, paused, looking clumsy.

"As you said, as long as this Mr. Chen Xiaotang can last three minutes, he wins! Do you want to deny it?! Weng Meiling pointed to Cai Meng's nose and said. It's almost five minutes now, look at the watch for yourself! ”

Cai Meng asked the side: "How much time?" ”

"Five...... It's been five minutes! The man next to him cringed.

"What?!" Cai Meng's eyes suddenly opened, and his old face became even more red and black, and he suddenly stomped his feet and said, "Of course I, Cai Meng, am talking!" Come on, lift up this bastard, let's go! "I was holding my breath in my stomach, so I had to pour all my anger on the unlucky ghost on the stretcher. Curly saw that the big guy was so irritable, he didn't even dare to hum.

A group of people came as they said they came, and they left as soon as they said, but it was like filming, hula, and they all dispersed.

"Yay! Tang, you've won! Zhou Xingchi rushed over and was about to hug Chen Xiaotang. Chen Xiaotang pushed him away, "Pick, you nymphomaniac!" ”

turned his head to say thank you to Weng Meiling, but saw that Weng Meiling had already left here to discuss the script with Tang Zhenye.

Not far away, the fat old man licked his lips intently, as if the one just now was not a duel, but a rich feast.

"Wen Jie, do you know what Xiangjiang's most powerful boxing technique is?"

Director Pan Wenjie, who was waiting for him, was busy saying: "There are many types of Xiangjiang boxing, such as big and small Hong boxing, Cai Li Buddha boxing, splitting and hanging boxing, as well as dragon boxing, tiger boxing, and soft and hard Taijiquan...... Each has its own advantages, for example, Hong Quan is good at opening and closing, Cai Li Fo likes to walk hard bridges and hard horses, splitting and hanging rigidity and softness, dragon boxing crazy, tiger boxing fierce, soft and hard Tai Chi feet are windy...... It can be said that whether the boxing technique is good or not depends on who is the person who uses it, and you can't judge who is the most powerful......"

"It's hard for you, a director knows so many boxing techniques, and he also understands the routines and characteristics!" The fat old man complimented.

"Uncle Tian Lin praised it falsely, as a director of martial arts films, I have to do some homework, don't I?!" Pan Wenjie heard the old man's praise, and he was secretly happy in his heart, you must know that this fat old man has a special status in TVB, and even the sixth uncle Shao Tycoon had to give him three points of thin noodles. As long as he is willing to say a few good words at the peak, he will struggle for three years!

"Your analysis just now is very correct, whether the boxing technique is good or not is not the key, the key is the person who uses this boxing technique, why can people create various martial arts? Just because people know how to eat brains, and people who know how to eat brains are the most powerful, so it is not the fists that are powerful, but the heads! The fat old man smiled and walked towards his car.

Pan Wenjie hurriedly walked over and opened the car door first.

The fat old man sat up and said to him: "Now I am selecting the people and horses of the play "Shooting the Condor", you should also pay more attention to me, if there are any good seedlings, just introduce them, don't hide them!" ”

"How can it be, it is an honor for these little actors to be cultivated by Uncle Tianlin, I will only be honest and benevolent, how can I hide my secrets?"

"That's good---- oh yes, the young man who duel just now looks good, he has a heroic spirit, and he has some kung fu star style, what's his name?"

Pan Wenjie was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "His name is Chen Xiaotang----" After speaking, he added, "It's just a trick." ”

"Tricksters?" The fat old man frowned, didn't say anything, and motioned to the driver in front of him to drive.

The car honks, starts, and turns on slowly.

Later, Pan Wenjie took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, and said in his heart, he finally sent away this Maitreya Buddha. I just don't know who to recommend to participate in "Shooting the Condor......

That Weng Meiling is a good candidate, her popularity is rising, she can be pushed over, and she also seems to be discerning.

As for Chen Xiaotang----?

Pan Wenjie didn't necessarily pay attention, and finally sighed, it depends on his creation! #####################################

It's been three watches, and I'm crying blood for tickets, and I'm begging for collection!;