Chapter 71 Harder Than Imagination
Before the martial artists could react.

Li Luo's movements suddenly changed. The moment he turned around, he swung his elbow forward like a knife and rushed straight towards Lin Can with a gust of wind, scaring the latter so much that he took two steps back.

Muay Thai is known for its ferocity and strength.

Punch, kick, knee and elbow, and use your limbs as weapons to attack.

The essence of its power.

It uses the twisting of the body to whip out fists, feet, elbows and knees like whips.

Possesses extremely strong combat capabilities.

The in-depth study with Bian Xiaoxiao in the tent just now allowed Li Luo to acquire entry-level Muay Thai, and his physical fitness increased to 73. Feeling excited, he immediately set up his boxing stance.

This style of boxing is extremely fierce and also quite beautiful to watch.

Maybe it can give the other person some inspiration.

"Stop, stop, stop."

Seeing the skilled posture, Yuan Bin quickly called out to stop him: "When did you learn Muay Thai?"

"No, just an elbow."

"If you don't control your strength well, you'll hurt people!"

Elbows are like knives, and many fighting competitions strictly prohibit elbow strikes.

He didn't want to take the risk.

"Too."

Li Luo had no choice but to put away his posture and made up an excuse: "Don't you guys usually go online? There are all kinds of boxing techniques on it. You can learn them well by following them for a while."

"Forget it, just follow my routine."

Yuan Bin shook his head and began to give instructions on the next fighting moves.

It's a pity that Baoqiang has gone to film Blind Well, otherwise he could have given some advice. After all, he didn't stay in Shaolin Temple for nothing, and that guy also has some real kung fu skills.

In the original novel, Zhang Wuji mediated the disputes between the six major sects and the Ming Cult, and the various fights were extremely exciting.

But it can be found in Su's version of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

In this part of the plot, the fighting scenes are not shown at all.

It's extremely lame.

With Yuan Bin, the gold medal martial arts director, this shortcoming was successfully made up. Yin Tianzheng's fight yesterday was quite good, and Zhang Wuji also successfully took down the Kongtong Sect.

Now coming to the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand.

The actors are too old to do it themselves.

Du Yun had no choice but to shave his head and grow a beard on his face. Lin Can, who was dressed like Nun Miejue, also came on stage holding the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, and the laughter of the martial arts actors resounded throughout the set.

After practicing a few moves, it was time for a short break.

"how do you feel?"

Li Luo wiped the sweat from his face and walked in front of his classmates.

"can only say."

Wang Luodan spoke truthfully: "It's more complicated than we thought."

I thought I would see a big scene as soon as I got there, but I ended up sitting there for more than half an hour just watching the rehearsal over and over again.

It was Li Luo who just fell down hard.

It startled them all.

The shooting hasn't even started yet and I'm already sweating.

The difficulty of martial arts scenes can be seen from this.

"Are you OK?"

Huang Shengyi unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, stood up and handed it to Li Luo.

Her movements suddenly stopped.

Just because someone next to you is doing the same thing.

"Thank you." Li Luo took the two bottles of water generously and said to Bian Xiaoxiao and Huang Shengyi with a smile: "How did you know I was thirsty? In this weather, I can't resist drinking more water."

Jia Naiming chuckled and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Ignore this guy's actions.

After quenching his thirst with a few mouthfuls of food, he shook his head and explained, "It just looks dangerous. They are professional martial artists and they are very measured when they attack."

“We’re about to start filming.”

Li Luo raised his eyebrows and continued to ask: "Have you decided which sect you want to join?"

"Emei!"

Three female classmates raised their hands in unison.

Among the several sects, only the Emei sect allows members to wear skirts.

"Ming Cult, Wudang."

Male students have different choices.

Finally they were able to participate, and their faces were full of excitement. Li Luo asked Lai Shuiqing's assistant to take the male students to change clothes, and then signaled the female students to sit down first, while he went to find clothes and brought back three relatively clean white dresses and wigs.

At his call, the three female classmates followed him back to the actors' lounge area.

Met Gao Yuanyuan head-on.

Before he could open his mouth to say anything, the guy looked at him as if he had seen a ghost. His face became extremely flustered and he hurriedly ran to the side.

Li Luo was really confused.

"Sister Zihan."

He could only look for another target and asked, "Can I borrow the dressing room?"

The other party doesn't have many scenes today, maybe even no scenes at all.

But since I received the notice.

Then you still have to come.

Waiting in the wings is also part of an actor's job.

"no problem."

Chen Zihan stood up and took the clothes from Li Luo's hand: "Just leave the school girl to me, you go and get busy!"

In the blink of an eye, the sun has made the ground golden.

The lighting conditions became almost the same as when the scene was changed yesterday. Under the direction of the assistant director, the set became as lively as a vegetable market, and a group of actors walked to the corresponding shooting positions.

The people of the Ming Cult staggered here and there, sitting cross-legged on the altar.

The people from the six major sects were not idle either.

They stood in a large semicircle around the altar.

Bian Xiaoxiao and a few others followed closely behind Senior Sister Lin Jing, who played the role of Ding Minjun, with nervousness and apprehension.

Now they all wear white dresses and hold a prop sword in their hands.

In order not to steal the spotlight.

Her face was covered with gray makeup.

Several people looked at each other, with uncontrollable excitement in their eyes.

However, Bian Xiaoxiao was very confused. She didn't understand why Zhou Zhiruo, who was standing in the front and dressed beautifully, would look back at her from time to time, and the look in her eyes seemed quite strange.

There was no time to think too much, the shooting started soon.

She quickly collected herself.

Act as a background board.

In the past, people always said that Li Luo was the leading male character, but in fact, none of his classmates felt that much.

Now that the shooting has officially begun, the sense of impact is immediately overwhelming.

There were at least a hundred people on the entire set, including the extras, but even with so many people, they could only serve as a background and watch Li Luo standing alone in the middle of the set.

Various martial arts moves are performed with great vigor and vitality.

The wire was hoisted again.

Perform various difficult movements.

They deeply felt the gap between themselves and Li Luo. The gap was so big that they couldn't even feel jealous. Envious glances kept falling on each other.

The filming process was more difficult than I imagined.

Everyone's feet were numb from standing, and they felt dizzy from the scorching sun.

They are all pretty good.

Every hour of shooting, several staff members would surround Li Luo. Some would touch up her makeup, some would hold fans and blow at her wet lining, and those who fed her water were also busy.

Filming is not just about flowers and applause, it also requires a lot of sweat behind the scenes.

When it came to Gao Yuanyuan's scene, Lai Shuiqing became nervous.

But he never expected that every time the girl met Li Luo's gaze, she could always act out that panic expression to perfection.

Those bright eyes are full of drama.

He slapped his thigh so hard that he couldn't understand how the other person's acting skills suddenly improved so much.

As the sun gradually sets, the live show draws to a close.

Led by Zhang Tielin, the members of the Ming Cult knelt on one knee in front of Li Luo. They raised their hands solemnly and shouted in unison: "Thank you, Young Master Zhang, for protecting our religion and saving our lives."

This sound continued to echo in the valley.

"Uncle Yang."

Li Luoqing rushed forward, knelt on the ground with his knees, and grabbed Yang Xiao and White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng at the same time, muttering, "No, no!"

"Pfft~"

The blood bag was bitten open and a mouthful of blood foam spurted out.

His eyes went wide and he fainted from the pain.

(End of this chapter)

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