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Zhao Zhilin shouted loudly and raised his iron arm to hit Ding Xiu.

"boom!"

There was an iron ring on the outside of his already hard arm, as if he was wearing armor. Ding Xiu was pushed back four or five steps by this arm.

My arms are a little numb.

This move is powerful, but not strong.

Ding Xiu was puzzled as his sharp eyes swept towards Zhao Zhilin.

It's just filming, right?

Zhao Zhilin's face was plain, neither sad nor happy. There was no expression on his face, but there was a bit of excitement hidden in his eyes.

"In that case, I won't be polite."

After saying something secretly, Ding Xiu lifted up the hem of his gown, took a step back, arched his back, and looked like a tiger that chooses people to devour.

Bajiquan has eight meanings internally, eight shapes externally, and is powerful in eight directions.

The eight external shapes refer to eight kinds of animals, one of which is the tiger.

In front of the monitor, Zhou Xingchi and Yuan Heping frowned. Ding Xiu's posture at the moment did not follow the routine.

Before Zhou Xingchi could shout, Ding Xiu had already moved.

The dragon moves like a tiger and rushes three meters away in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

A heavy foot stepped on the ground, and Ding Xiu let out a muffled groan from his nose. There was a spitting sound in Hong Quan, and there was also a hum in Baji Quan.

In an instant, he used all his strength to turn around, twist his waist, raise his hand, bend his arm, and turn his elbow into a spear.

Baji, top of mind!

As Ding Xiu took action, the bones all over his body made a slight brittle sound. This was the sound caused by the friction between joints and muscles.

"boom!"

In the small tailor shop, Zhao Zhilin raised his iron arm to block his body, and was knocked away and hit the wall.

In the director's studio, everyone's mouths gradually opened wide, and they were too shocked to speak.

They have seen many scenes of knocking people against the wall with one move. For example, in Shaolin football, Master Xing has done it many times.

But that's special effects gaviar.

The one in front of him didn't use any computer technology, so Ding Xiu rolled up his sleeves and got on it.

The tailor shop has a narrow space and cannot accommodate the camera team. This scene was shot with six cameras fixed in the room at 360 degrees without blind spots.

No one disturbed the scene, and no one shouted to stop. The competition between Ding Xiu and Zhao Zhilin continued.

"boom!"

Taking three or two steps forward, Ding Xiu used the impact of running to jump up and kick Zhao Zhilin. Zhao Zhilin dodged and stepped on the wall. Dust fell straight down, and there was an additional forty-three yard on the wall. Shoe prints.

Before Zhao Zhilin could rejoice, a sound broke through the air.

The cicada wakes up before the autumn wind moves, and the cold hairs on the back stand up. There is no room for thinking, the body dwarfs, and the donkey rolls to the side.

He stepped on the wall with one foot in the air, turned around and kicked out a second time before his body hit the ground. After Ding Xiu completed this move that would have made him kneel even if he was a martial artist, his body turned into a tiger shape again.

Zhao Zhilin mustered up all his energy, his heart was in his throat, and he no longer dared to be careless.

He has learned the true teachings of Hongquan, and he has been active overseas all year round. He has experienced a lot of actual combat. Without two brushes, he would have been kicked out of the gym to bursting.

Ding Xiu's ferocious offensive and rich combat experience put him under unprecedented pressure. Among martial arts masters, he had only seen this kind of skill and reflexes among his masters.

But who are those people? For characters in the late Republic of China, when foreign enemies invaded, fighting and killing were the norm. Their kung fu was all about killing people, and they became stronger over time.

How old is Ding Xiu?

Could it be that he's a mercenary?

"call!"

With his chest rising and falling, Zhao Zhilin stood up and took a breath. The iron rings on his arms clanged, his arms were spread out, his fingers were bent, his waist was bent, and his body was like a tiger.

Baji has eight shapes, Hongquan also has five shapes, dragon, snake, tiger, leopard and crane.

In addition to being able to create a single form, there are also combined attacks, the famous ones being dragon, snake, and tiger and crane.

What he is fighting now is the tiger and crane double form.

The tiger is strong and fierce, while the crane is light and agile. The two add up to a combination of strength and softness.

Zhao Zhilin rushed toward Ding Xiu on unicorn steps, taking root step by step. Each step was as steady as a mountain. At the same time, five claws were stretched out, and the claws were powerful and vigorous.

Ding Xiu, on his side, relied on the young overlord to break the willow tree and give him a hard blow, then used the tiger to climb up and catch him in the face.

Ten seconds after the fight, there was a stabbing sound, and there were five more scratches on the clothes on Zhao Zhilin's chest, and there were red blood marks on the exposed skin.

"Click!"

Finally, Zhou Xingchi called a halt.

"To touch up your makeup, go to Wia."

Coming to the two of them, Zhou Xingchi smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, two masters."

Ding Xiu forced out a smile: "I'm sorry, Director Zhou, I hit my head hard and didn't follow the routine."

"It's my fault." Zhao Zhilin took the responsibility on himself: "I changed the move first, Master Ding could only adapt to the situation."

He used real kung fu, but Ding Xiu couldn't stop him with the tricks taught by Yuan Heping, so he could only use Bajiquan.

"It's okay, very good, the effect is great." Zhou Xingchi was not angry at all: "I just have to trouble you two to make up a few paragraphs."

"It should, it should."

"Master Ding, I'm sorry, my shot was a bit heavy just now, I didn't hurt you."

"I'm alright."

Zhao Zhilin's clothes were torn. Although he tried his best to calm down his breath, the constant heaving of his chest and the thin sweat on his forehead revealed his embarrassment.

On the other hand, Ding Xiu was calm and relaxed. Nothing happened except for a little dust on his clothes.

"I'm still old after all." Zhao Zhilin sighed in his heart.

Boxing is afraid of young people, he can't beat Ding Xiu, and he can't hold on for a few moves if the director doesn't tell him to stop.

If he were ten years younger, he would definitely have a good fight with Ding Xiu.

When it was time to set up the props, Ding Xiu was wearing the windbreaker given by his assistant and drinking tea with his legs crossed. When he saw Yuan Hua and Yuan Qiu arriving, he got up and went over to say hello.

He was not familiar with Yuan Qiu, who played the role of the tenant, but he was quite familiar with Yuan Qiu, who played the role of the tenant. The two had worked together on the set of A Chinese Ghost Story before and had many opposite roles.

After chatting for a while, shooting started again.

After the tiger climbed up the mountain hard, Ding Xiu grabbed Zhao Zhilin's arms with both hands, jumped back, pulled hard with both hands, and used the pull of Wia to break the glass window of the tailor's shop, and forcefully pulled Zhao Zhilin out.

Following the prelude of Ambush from Flying Daggers, Ding Xiu chuckled, put his foot down, and flew seven or eight meters away.

"Click, pass!"

"Two masters, please come over here. Let's make up a few shots."

After removing the wire, Ding Xiu and Zhao Zhilin fought several more times in the tailor shop. This time, they used no effort and mostly used routine moves.

In this edition, he and the tailor are evenly matched.

This is also the scene described in the original script.

Since he couldn't take down the tailor, the killer took him outside and used his sonic power to kill him.

The next day, at night.

After shooting the last scene, Zhou Xingchi clapped his hands: "Congratulations to Master Ding for finishing the filming."

Walking up to Ding Xiu, Zhou Xingchi said, "Are you interested in coming to my company?"

"Thanks to Director Zhou for your kindness, I have no thoughts of changing jobs for the time being."

Zhou Xingchi is very famous and has a big celebrity status.

But Ding Xiu really wanted to change jobs one day, so he wouldn't come to Wang Jin's place.

Because Zhou Xingchi's personal style in movies is too strong, it restricts actors. In his movies, he is the only protagonist, and few can steal his limelight.

Furthermore, his output is very low. It would take him a year or two to film one film if it were faster. Ding Xiu couldn't wait that long.

"Then let's leave a phone number and I'll find you if a suitable role comes up."

"good."

On the plane flying back to Peking, Ding Xiu closed his eyes to rest. After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"I said I forgot something. Where is the pay?"