"Hung Gar?"

The actors who had just auditioned started talking about the style of boxing Su Bin was practicing.

"Is this guy crazy? He practiced Hung Gar in front of Zhen Zidan?"

"Yes, Zhen Zidan has played many roles of practicing Hung Gar, so she is obviously quite skilled."

"Hey, another one who is here to play. Look at the clothes he wears, he looks like a fashion show."

"Hahahaha, that's right, look at his delicate skin, he doesn't look like a martial artist at all."

"It's hard to say, look at his figure, it's not bad."

"They are all just show-offs, don't tear his suit later, haha."

After asking, Su Bin took off his suit jacket and threw it to Zhang Qiang.

And Mr. Wu, who was sitting on the judges' seat, also whispered in Zhen Zidan's ear.

After hearing what Mr. Wu said, Zhen Zidan's eyes swept away the previous fatigue, her eyes lit up instantly, and she stared at Su Bin closely.

She still started with a fist-clasping salute.

Bow step down, Qi into Dantian, hands extended from the ribs.

Then, the basic bridge hand of Hong Quan was posed, pointing to the Central Plains.

The index finger pointing up is the sky, and the thumb pointing down is the earth.

One of the reasons why Su Bin chose Hong Quan this time is because Zhen Zidan has played many Hong Quan martial artists.

The next moment, Su Bin instantly bowed and punched.

Relying on inertia to turn sideways, followed by horse stance and punching.

Bring both hands back to the chest, and then punch together, forming a double punch.

"Bang!"

Su Bin's front foot stepped on the floor, making a loud noise.

The most important thing about Hong Quan is the stability of the lower body, and this also proves to everyone how deep his kung fu is.

Even Zhen Zidan, who also practiced Hong Quan, widened his eyes.

Although the young man in front of him only threw a few short punches.

But it was enough to shock him. This posture was no worse than his own.

Su Bin in the field did not stop moving. He put his hands back in front of his chest and swung his left whip fist again.

His right hand followed, clenched his fists and smashed forward.

"Hanging punch!"

Zhen Zidan could no longer hold back her excitement and began to explain.

After the hanging punch, Su Bin retracted his left arm and punched upward with his right fist.

He stepped forward with his left foot, retracted his right arm to protect his face, and at the same time, he straightened his left arm and punched forward.

"The thrusting punch followed by the top punch is really amazing."

"There are nine types of Hung Gar boxing, and he showed seven of them in one go."

"And it was very coherent and smooth, obviously not deliberately made for show."

"Mr. Wu, you said before that he also practiced Baji?"

Zhen Zidan couldn't hide her inner joy and asked Mr. Wu beside her.

"Yes, when he came yesterday, he performed a set of Bajiquan."

"At that time, the whole room was even reverberating with the sound of his fists breaking through the air."

Mr. Wu was no less excited than Donnie Yen, and he also wanted to see Su Bin fight other martial arts schools.

It's a pity that Su Bin used boxing twice, and didn't use big kicks.

"No wonder, there's still some violence in his Hongquan."

"With this black suit, it's really sharp."

"Zidan, this young man is so handsome, isn't he."

Director Chen also turned his head and chatted with Donnie Yen.

"Yes, it's really good, Director Chen, what do you think?"

"I definitely have no objection. After I saw his Bajiquan yesterday, I had already decided to choose the candidate."

"Is he also capable of acting? That's really a genius."

In Zhen Zidan's opinion, Su Bin's martial arts skills have already passed the test, and it all depends on the acting part.

Su Bin continued to demonstrate the palm techniques of Hung Gar, but no matter how he moved, his lower body was always very stable.

With the last palm thrust, Su Bin's performance ended.

Before the judges could speak, those who also came to audition behind him applauded.

"Good!"

"Hung Gar, the rules of judgment, I have opened my eyes today."

"Too strong, at such a young age, you have such skills."

Su Bin turned around and saluted these martial artists.

"The next item is the test of acting skills, this is the script."

Donnie Yen picked up the script on the table and handed it to Su Bin who came forward with both hands.

Su Bin glanced at it and found that it was no different from yesterday's script.

He just took a few deep breaths, adjusted his breathing frequency, and then began his performance.

"Your Kung Fu is just fancy moves."

"Real Kung Fu is used to kill people."

"..."

"We will not only compete for superiority, but also life and death."

It is different from the righteousness and softness when he was fighting just now.

Now Su Bin, who is speaking the lines, exudes a chill.

He lowered his head slightly, staring at the front with squinting eyes. Donnie Yen, who looked at Su Bin, felt a little uneasy.

SuBin was like a beast, ready to rush up the next moment.

"Okay, your martial arts and acting skills are both above standard. Can I ask you a question?"

Zhen Zidan asked Su Bin.

"Brother Dan, of course."

"Look at the contestants behind you who are also here for the audition. They are all wearing training clothes."

"Why are you wearing such a handsome and stylish suit?"

In fact, this question is not only what Donnie Yen wants to ask, but everyone present has such doubts.

Including Zhang Qiang, no one knows why Su Bin wants to audition like this.

"I don't have any special ideas, because after all, we are here to audition for roles."

"It's not a martial arts competition, so not only martial arts must be in place, but also a sense of camera."

"Film and television works usually have to be artistically processed. I believe that not many people will watch pure martial arts."

"Including the street fight between you and Teacher Wu Jing in the movie, aren't you dressed very handsomely?"

Su Bin's answer was impeccable and directly hit the questions of other auditioners today.

This is a role selection, not a martial arts competition.

"Well said, filming requires artistic processing, so that the audience will enjoy it."

"Please go back to your seat first."

Su Bin bowed slightly to the judges, and then sat back in his seat.

"Binzi, you were so handsome just now, a pure suit thug!"

Even Zhang Qiang, who was with Su Bin day and night, praised his performance just now.

"Hehe, I watched Teacher Zhang Jin's suit fighting scene before, and I have long wanted to do this."

"Brother Qiang, give me the jacket."

"What, you just finished boxing, are you afraid of catching a cold?"

"No, I just moved too much, and my shirt seems to be broken."

Zhang Qiang was speechless for a while, he knew that Su Bin's handsome guy would not last for more than three seconds.

The audition in the room continued.

But with Su Bin's almost perfect answer, the actors after him all gave up.

Knowing that he would not be selected, he went up and threw a few punches casually, and then came down.

"Okay, then our audition for today ends here. Everyone can go back and wait for news."

"Ahem."

Mr. Wu coughed and took the opportunity to wink at Su Bin.

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