If I don't film, I have to go home and inherit billions of dollars

Chapter 156 I'm a Martial Arts Genius

The matter of chopping firewood finally fell to Wang Qing.

Hands up and axe down.

Accompanied by the crackling sound, in front of him, a piece of wood that Zhou Bibi had to chop more than a dozen times in a row was easily split by this axe, which made Zhou Bibi, who was watching nearby, or not far away, The director team who were laughing at this scene were all stunned.

"No, it's too fake." Zhou Bibi stammered and glanced first at Wang Qing, then at the piece of wood that was almost the size of a stake, dumbfounded.

Comparing this, she felt that before the camera, she worked hard like acting. When the show comes out, there won't be a bunch of viewers saying she's just pretending.

"I have relatively strong strength." Wang Qing scratched his head and explained. He just unconsciously used the power skills of swordsmanship and saber technique during the chopping process, but he did not expect to split the wood easily again.

To be honest, he feels that the harder wood in the mouths of these program groups is no different from the wood from yesterday.

Zhou Bibi was stunned for a while, and then he opened his mouth and shouted to the director team again: "Director, I think the part of Xiaoqing chopping firewood can be cut."

I spent half a day chopping firewood, and it caused the program crew to quarrel, but Wang Qing split it open at once. The more Zhou Bibi thought about it, the more likely he would be scolded. popped up.

Over there, Wang Zhenyu didn't care about showing his face in the camera again, and hurried to Wang Qing's side to take a look at the split wood, and was also dumbfounded.

Returning to the kitchen, Huang Lei and the others, who hadn't started cooking yet, saw Wang Zhenyu reappeared along the window, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

With a froze face, Wang Zhenyu turned his head to look at Huang Lei who was puzzled and replied: "...this kid was split open again, and it was split in one stroke, just in one stroke."

"Is this really strength?" He looked at Wang Qing next to him with strange eyes.

This matter is actually nothing, but compared to the fact that they were arguing to death over this matter just now, the plot suddenly becomes very embarrassing. When the feature film comes out, what should the audience think after watching it.

Do you believe that Wang Qing's strength is really great, or do you think they are all actors?
"It was split again?!" Huang Lei was also stunned, and everyone in the kitchen poked their heads out of the window to look out. Sure enough, a piece of wood the size of a stake on the ground was split in two.

He Jiong looked at Wang Qing with weird eyes, "Xiaoqing, are you born with great strength? Judging from your figure, although you look tall and strong, you don't look like someone with such great strength. "

Although Wang Qing is crazy about exercising, he maintains his figure very well. Unlike those muscular people, the body fat rate is so low that his body is full of blue veins except for muscles, which can be seen directly from his appearance. Great strength.

With sufficient nutrition and fat intake, if his body does not exert force and tense, it looks similar to a normal person, only a little bit stronger.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Qing also felt that the statement of strength alone might not be convincing, and added, "I have learned a little martial arts. For filming, I was able to make one or two moves. I went to learn it for a while. martial arts."

"Martial arts? That's understandable." Huang Lei nodded, not so surprised.

Others may not believe this, but he does. Although there are many liars nowadays, he has seen real martial arts practitioners, or in other words, people of his age have more or less understood them.

The so-called martial arts are of course not as mysterious as those shown on TV, but some people with real skills will master some special skills for the use of the body. Strength, this is not unusual.

Wang Zhenyu hesitated for a moment, looked at Huang Lei and asked, "Then cut this part?"

Originally, he thought that the conflict between chopping firewood and their previous acting would definitely be cut, but if Wang Qing said that he knew martial arts, it would be different.

The popular niche Wang Qing also knows martial arts, which can be used as a selling point of the show.

"It's okay, don't cut it, Xiaoqing, you can continue." Huang Lei shook his head, and hurriedly continued to cook his meal, which has been delayed for a long time.

Next, Wang Zhenyu walked back to the director's group in the corner, turning his head three times a step at a time, trying to observe Wang Qing's movements carefully, but unfortunately, he was blocked by several women who surrounded him.

"Brother, do you really know kung fu?" Zhang Zifeng asked curiously.

Zhou Bibi and the others next to him also looked at him curiously.

"It's not considered kung fu, it's just a little skill in exerting strength." Wang Qing thought for a while and replied.

"Then teach me quickly." Zhang Zifeng's eyes lit up, and he reached out to grab his arm and shook it.

The others also looked at Wang Qing eagerly, wondering if they could learn a trick and become a chivalrous woman.

Words such as martial arts, martial arts, and martial arts are actually very sacred to Chinese people, regardless of gender, because as long as these words are mentioned, they can remind people of chivalry and righteousness.

In the history of China, no matter what era, as long as the people live in misery, there will always be a group of heroes with high martial arts skills and indomitable heroes who will come out to help justice.

But because there are so many liars nowadays, many people are naturally hostile and suspicious of those who claim to know martial arts.

But Wang Qing is different, among other things, Zhou Bibi and the others watched with their own eyes that Wang Qing easily used a blunt ax that couldn't kill a person to split off the wood that was as big as a stake. It's different.

"Um, do you want me to teach you?" Wang Qing looked at them hesitantly, "I have never taught others, but if you really want to learn, it may take a year or two, can you stick to it? "

He himself learned it directly through the system's transmission memory. According to the memory, if a normal person wants to use this kind of force-exerting skill, it will take at least one or two years of basic skills to do it.

"But didn't you just say that it only took you a while to learn it?" Ye Qianqian keenly caught the loophole in his previous words.

"me?"

Wang Qing scratched his head in embarrassment, and said shamelessly, "Maybe I'm a martial arts genius."

He didn't say that before, no, he didn't have much time in the first half of his life, only 21 years.

In the future, what Wang Qing will inherit from the system, as long as it is exposed to the media, will be stuffed in these 21 years, which is really a bit hasty.

"Xiaoqing, why don't you teach me first, but there shouldn't be any requirements for this school?" Zhou Bibi asked cautiously. When she was a child, she could still see martial arts gyms on the street, but now there are almost none of them. It can show how cautious these martial arts practitioners are about the sect and inheritance.

"No." Wang Qing shook his head, "I will teach as much as I can. If you can learn it, just learn it."

By the way, he also reminded the director, "The director can decide what to do. You can cut it or not. It doesn't affect me."

After all, it is a recording program, and he will only teach some superficial and fitness things. It doesn't matter whether it can be broadcast or not. As for those skills that can hurt people, he will not reveal them casually.

(End of this chapter)