Ding Xiu found a place to sit down, Wu Jing pulled a chair and came to him, saying that Donnie Yen was so powerful that he kept fanning the fire.

Hearing this, Ding Xiu was eager to try and couldn't wait to fight.

To be honest, after the battle between Yu Chengcoo and Wu Bing, he probably knows the foundation of Chuanwu's side

The older generation has kung fu, but they don't have much actual combat, and they haven't seen blood, so they are not timid enough to fight.

In addition, he is older, and he is indeed not as fierce as young people.

Hao Bing was out of breath after a few hands with him.

Ding Xiu of the mantis fist has already put it down, and he estimates that no matter how powerful Yu Hai is, at most he is at the same level as Yu Chengying.

Now he wants to try a new school of martial arts, that is, Wu Jing's mouth Donnie Yen practices sanda and karate.

I heard that this kind of kung fu is very strong, and almost all of them are fought step by step from the ring.

"Tuk Tuk!"

The knock on the door interrupted Ding Xiu's train of thought, and as soon as he looked up, Zhang Yi had already pushed the door open.

Hear someone get up.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

"Everywhere, we've just arrived."

"Teacher Zhang, I haven't seen you for a while, this time I heard that you are going to turn on the camera, so I came to try out a role, and it is useless to play a girl."

"Thank you Ziyi, everyone sit down, don't be restrained."

"Gong Li, what have you been busy with lately..."

After entering the door, Zhang Yi did not mention the role, but chatted about family life, and everyone chatted a few words, including Ding Xiu, who he didn't know.

"I heard that Director Cheng said that your martial arts are very powerful, and you can fight in real combat, I'm curious, if you are surrounded by people, how many can you fight?"

"A dozen or so with bare hands."

Well, you can kill a dozen or so.

Ding Xiu is not exaggerating at all.

Here a dozen or so he refers to the kind of well-trained outlaws who do not want to die.

In fact, in real life, ordinary people's psychological quality is not high, even if a dozen or so people beat him in groups, as long as one or two are killed, the others will run away.

If he had a knife in his hand, it would have been easier, and he would have wiped the neck of one of them with a knife, and he didn't have to make a move, and the other party would immediately call the police.

"Huh!" Donnie Yen laughed out loud: "; The child said that it was too exaggerated, I have practiced martial arts, and I have also practiced fighting, and it is not a problem to fight two or three ordinary, but it is enough to go to three

It's as simple as one o one. "

"As the old saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and when people rush to them, no matter how powerful you are, it's useless."

"A few years ago, there was a news in Los Angeles that a professional boxer was robbed by several thugs and ended up being stabbed four times and his intestines were broken."

"I don't dare to say anything else, as far as I'm concerned, if the other party is two people, or with a knife, I will turn around and run away without saying a word."

When Ding Xiu opened his mouth, he knew that he was bragging, or Chuanwu's set, a familiar recipe, a familiar taste.

Let him continue to blow, and after a while, the mixed yuan strength, internal strength, and lightning five consecutive whips should come out.

"It's normal to run away." To everyone's surprise, Ding Xiu actually agreed with Donnie Yen's words: "People use knives to injure your life, you don't dare to kill you, but you don't kill people."

If you can't win, you can't run. "

"In the final analysis, I am still not proficient in learning, and I can't get home in kung fu, if I am more than one level higher than the other party, let alone a knife, it is not a problem to face a team of cavalry."

"Hehehe!"

Donnie Yen laughed even louder, but he just smiled and didn't refute.

He felt that what Ding Xiu said was nonsense, and it was indeed easy to win one level higher than the other party.

But everyone is a human being, learning to fight, exercising is just to increase the skills and physical fitness, no matter how high the price is, how high can it be?

And swept a squad of cavalry, why don't you go to the sky?

"Can you show it conveniently?" Zhang Yi said with a frown.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, it's a bit exaggerated.

If it weren't for Cheng Xiaodong's sworn packing ticket, saying that Ding Xiu had real kung fu, he would have kicked people out.

"What kind of display would you like to see?" Ding Xiu is still in a state of calm and loose pine.

"Wait."

Zhang Yi turned around and went out to the next door, and when he came back, he took a big gun.

The original interview location was next door, and considering that the male number four was a master, a weapon was prepared for the interviewer.

Not just guns, knives, swords.

"Can you demonstrate it with this gun, just a horse pistol." After looking left and right, Zhang Yi said: "Tie the wall, the loss is mine."

"Okay, but forget about the wall, and the people will have to repair it when they turn around, and put up a chair."

Taking Zhang Yi's gun, Ding Xiu picked up the chair he was sitting on just now, and the wooden chair hung firmly on the head of the gun.

"Good kung fu." Wu applauded and did not forget to say to Zhang Yi: "The chair is very heavy, and the force that hangs on the head of the gun is greater, which requires technology and strength to pick it up."

Come. "

Zhang Yi nodded and said, "I understand, there were high-ranking pets in ancient times, I've heard of it."

The corners of Hao's mouth twitched.

Picking up the chair, Ding Xiu said, "Who will help me hold it."

"I'm slight!" Donnie Yen took the initiative to ask for help, and as he spoke, he took the chair in his hand, and the bottom was facing Ding Xiu.

"I have a lot of strength, you bear with it."

"Just as forced."

The spear landed, Ding Xiu dragged back a few steps, held the tail of the gun with one hand and shook it, then held the gun with both hands and stabbed forward.

"Hiss"

"Shhh

There were two cracks in the air.

It turned out that Ding Xiuzha went out and quickly took the gun back.

Before everyone's hearts fell, I saw him holding the gun and turning in a circle.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the gun came out like a dragon, and the head of the gun plunged into the bottom of the chair and came out from the other end.

The two shots just now were just a drop in the bucket, and this shot was much more fierce in terms of strength and speed.

Ding Xiu did not specialize in marksmanship, but he knew the skill of exerting force, tying up the horse's steps, and the power was transmitted through the legs, waist, arms, wrists, and finally to the head of the gun.

Any Chen Xi, one shot to break it.

"Gollum!"

Donnie Yen was in a cold sweat as he held up the chair, because the head of the gun was just a few centimeters away from his throat.

If it had gone deeper, he would have been cold.

"How is that possible?" Wu Jing, who had always supported Ding Cheng, stood up suddenly, his face full of incredulity.

He himself is a gun practitioner, and he has won the spear championship, and returning to the horse pistol is an old classic move, and he will also, and the number of times he has practiced is not 10,000.

He can do all the actions that are ten times more difficult than Ding Cheng.

That is, throw the gun into the sky, rotate your body three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, catch the falling gun, and then turn around and split back into the spur.

"That's where it goes." Ding took out his spear and said lightly: "Guns are not uncommon on the ancient battlefield, with a good horse, the armor can be barreled under the high-speed stab."

Wear. "

"If a soldier without armor bumps into it, it's basically a shot or two holes."

"Brother specific, you go back and find a motorcycle to try, and the effect is the same."

Wu opened his mouth wide, he understands the reason, the problem is that you are riding a horse now, where does it come from so powerful?

"I'll try."

After taking the gun, Wu Jing twisted it hard, the sound of the gun trembled, and the stiff spear seemed to become soft.

Regardless of whether Donnie Yen agrees or not, he stabs him with a gun.

"Smack!"

It's the same back pistol, and the head of his gun is only pierced into one/half of it, and it can't be pierced at all.

I've got your lungs!

Donnie Yen, who was still in a panic, reacted and almost didn't throw the chair on Wu Jing's head.

If you don't say hello, you pull out your gun, what if you stab him to death?

"Beautiful!" Zhang Yi took the lead in applauding and said to the cultivator: "It is indeed amazing."

Ding Xiu arched his hand: "Where is it, the crops are in the form of mixed food."

He saw it all, he used to learn martial arts and kill people in order to live and eat.

Now Miao uses martial arts on the set, and he makes a lot of money without killing people, and the reason is the same.

Make money, don't chill.

If someone gives him 180,000 yuan, he can wash his hair upside down.

"Brother Shan, I didn't lie to you, Brother Cheng has real kung fu." Wu was shocked and began again: "I'm looking forward to the duel between the two of you."

Zhang Yi was stunned: "What duel?"

"It's okay, just kidding." Donnie Yen hurriedly stopped.

He is not a critic, and the competition is also a scoring occasion, and no one cares about him how he wants to fight in private, but today he is here to try out, and it is not good to leave a bad impact.

He wanted to calm things down, but Wu Jing didn't give him a chance at all: "That's the case, Brother Shan heard that Brother Xiu knows martial arts, and he wants to learn from each other and meet friends with martial arts."

"Okay, if I don't be the referee, you two will fight."

Zhang Yi's reaction was the same as when Cheng Xiaodong heard Wu Jing and Ding Xiu fighting in the Chinese Ghost Story crew.

It's not a big deal to see the excitement.

For a long time, Chuanwu has always maintained a veil of mystery, with some praising and some disparaging.

It's rare to meet a master, it's a pity not to take a look.

Lao Mouzi's introduction to shooting heroes is to look at things in the court from the perspective of Jianghu people.

What are the rivers and lakes, swords and swords are indispensable, how to shoot without real kung fu?

"Ahem." Donnie Yen rode the tiger alone, and said embarrassedly: "It's just for fun."

Wu Jing continued: "Brother Shan, in fact, I'm also curious, whether it's foreign fighting or traditional martial arts, you can't take advantage of it to satisfy everyone's curiosity."

You can't watch martial arts every day, and now you will stop cooking when you meet a master.

You have the ability to do it.

If you don't do it, don't brag about it in the future.

In order to force Donnie Yen to make a single move, Wu was shocked: "Brother Xiu has fought with Master Yu Chengying and Coach Wu, and the two old men are full of praise for him."

Donnie Yen pouted, beating a six-cross-year-old comrade in his twenties, and he still had the face to say it.

In the fight club, you can sweep any person to a nursing home.

"Please." Ding Xiu put one hand behind his back and stretched out his hand to Donnie Yen: "I'm also very interested in the martial arts of the faction."

Yes, if you don't fight now, you can't do it.

Ding Xiu opened his mouth, and Donnie Yen knew that he couldn't get rid of it, and if he didn't fight, his reputation would be ruined.

Originally, he wanted to fight in private, close the door, and both sides would know who lost and who won, and he didn't want to make it so big.

"I've also been interested in martial arts for a long time, and today I'll meet friends with martial arts, and the point is up, the competition is second, and friendship is first."

Ding Xiu arched his hand: "Don't worry, I will keep my hand, we only distinguish between superiority and inferiority, not life and death."

Donnie Yen's single eyelid throbbed violently.

When has the competition been divided into life and death, why should it be emphasized again.

If you don't emphasize this, are you going to die?

Even MMA in the octagon cage is not for killing people, and some vital parts cannot be attacked.

There is a referee next to him, and if something is wrong, he can separate people at any time.

"Life and death are not enough, it is a simple martial arts exchange." Zhang Yi was also taken aback by Ding Cheng's words.

The people pulled out their chairs to make room for them.

Zhang Ziyi, Gong Li, Zhao Wenzhuo, Wu Jing and others watched with relish.

Ten fingers crossed, Donnie Yen simply moved his hands and feet.

Then he jumped lightly on his feet, swayed his body, covered his head with his hands, and posed in a sanda posture.

Ding Xiu stood still.

"You can start at any time!" Zhang Yi said.

Staring at Ding Cheng's face, Donnie Yen began to swim slowly, and suddenly, his body was short, and he went forward, hugging Ding Cheng's legs with lightning speed.

"Got it!"

Donnie Yen was overjoyed.

As long as he holds his legs, it is simple, and then he will hold and fall, and then lock Ding Xiu with his lock technique.

Cross solid, guillotine, these things are unreasonable, relying on four or two thousand pounds, once used, unless the strength is several times greater than him, or specially learned to unlock

Otherwise, the end is decided.

He had already felt Ding Xiu's strength, and it was indeed bigger than ordinary people.

But it's not to the point of exaggeration, once locked 100% can't be unlocked.

However, in Ding Xiu's eyes, Donnie Yen's approach at this time was no different from criticism, bending over to hug his legs, what was going on with such a big neck exposed.

Should he break him?

There is also a large piece of back, if he elbows down, I am afraid that he will not be paralyzed.

"Ahh

As soon as he hugged Ding Xiu's thigh, Donnie Yen knelt down and screamed miserably.

In the back of his head, a big hand pinched the back of his neck and forced him to his knees.

"Stop, stop, stop."

"Fighting can't attack the neck, don't you know."

Let go, Ding Xiu's eyes were blank: "Can't attack the neck?"

Wu on the side was shocked: "I forgot to tell you, the throat, the back of the neck, the eyes, the back, and the lower crotch can't be hit."

Ding Xiu said: "What kind of bullshit rules are this."

Wu was shocked: "Martial arts is now a sport, or a sport with rules."

It is said that Chuanwu is a showmanship, and fighting is not, the back of the head in the ring, below the waistline, and the back are forbidden to hit.

But these are often the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

A fatal blow can be either dead or wounded.

There is also the crotch, and many martial arts kung fu have monkeys stealing peaches, flirting with yin hands, and if you succeed in one move, the winner will be divided.

At that time, the famous stunt of Tai Chi master Yang Luchan squatted with his left hand to catch the bird, and grabbed the sand with his right hand to make the eyelids, but he defeated many people.

Now in the ring, you can't fight, you can't fight, how can you let people mix up martial arts?

It's like boxing, you can't use your feet yet.

Ten Ways Tan Legs, Poke Feet, Flip Boxing, Mandarin Duck Steps, Cross Legs, and Eight Steps Split Chain Boxing These sects cried to death in the toilet when they heard it.

Because you can't fight, no one practices, and over time, a lot of kung fu will not be lost, but some of them are retained in the army, but ordinary people can't touch them.

"I can't fight that." After listening to Wu Jing's explanation, Ding Xiu was dumbfounded.