If you rotate 360 degrees in the air, you can still kick people four or five meters away with one kick. Is this still a human?
Wang Jinlong in the live broadcast camera quickly walked over and pulled up his opponent, and said apologetically: "Mr. Yamada, we are actually fighting. It's too exaggerated to do this. The audience will know that we are acting at a glance. It's not real.
It’s real! Come on, come on, come on, let’s do it again, it’s the same action just now. Just cooperate with it a little, don’t roll three times at once, do you understand!"
Yamada's head was still buzzing now.
What happened just now?
Also, what does that Wang Jun mean? What is the exaggeration and what is the performance?
However, Wang Jinlong didn't give everyone a chance to think, pretending to say to the side: "Brother of the field, check Wiya, don't lift me away. OK, understand, I don't believe you yet!"
The venue was confused, I didn't say anything, and the person you were referring to was a prop.
The live broadcast room instantly returned to the fun.
"Damn it, the muscles are so awesome. I thought it was a supporting role, but I didn't expect it was the protagonist."
"Yamada is an international superstar. He actually serves as a foil for the muscle golden wheel? How much face is this?"
"I thought the muscle gold wheel was so strong, it turned out to be a hanging steel wire."
"Cut, let's hang a steel cable for you to see if you can emptie 360 degrees. If you don't know, shut up."
At this time, Wang Jinlong shouted "Start".
director:???
Yamada immediately rushed out when he heard the "start", still slamming his fist and attacking, exactly the same as before.
Wang Jinlong's response method did not change at all. He took a step back and then kicked hard. The moment the tip of the shoe touched the fist, his body twisted and rotated 360 degrees, and his left leg attacked Yamada's head.
This time, Yamada had experience, and all his body strength was infused on his right arm, while his muscles were tightened, making a posture of removing force.
Bang!
This time it was much better than before. Although I was kicked to the ground, I only rolled twice.
Wang Jinlong immediately put his hands on his hips and pointed: "Yamada, can you do it? I told you not to act too much, just let me know what you want. Why are you going so far? Film is very expensive, do you understand!"
Yamada was depressed and could not say a word when he opened his mouth. He couldn't say that I got out of my way by strength. Why should I say that I act?
Moreover, Wang Jinlong is very skilled in martial arts and has a strong aura. Yamada seems to have returned to the day of learning. When he heard Wang Jinlong say "come again", Yamada immediately stretched his legs and tightened his hands, put his hands on the side of his legs, and shouted "
Hayi”.
Wang Jinlong walked over and pulled Yamada's arm, then punched him around his waist.
"When your waist becomes hard, the muscles on your waist should be softer, here you become harder, here you are softer, yes, that's it, you have a lot of insight! You must be firm in your horse stance, see if your loose appearance is wasted your martial arts skills?
!Raise your head, look at me, stare at me, don't get distracted."
After roaring, Wang Jinlong retreated to his position and then yelled: "Start!"
director:???
Yamada immediately rushed over like an athlete who heard the starting gun, but with the same move, and was kicked out by Wang Jinlong again.
This time I only rolled around.
Wang Jinlong scolded him and punched Yamada again.
"There is a moderate tension and tension. Your muscles are very tight and useless. You must be loose and elastic. You can disperse the enemy's attack power throughout the body, transmit it to your feet, and vent it to the ground. You don't know the basics of this kind of foundation.
, and international superstar! Yamada, have you covered your soul by flowers and applause?"
In the last sentence, Wang Jinlong added the lion's roar's vocal skills when he roared.
Yamada's heart trembled for a moment, then shivered and shivered. The face in front of him quickly blurred, and then turned into the old face of his father.
"Yamada, I'm very disappointed with you!"
"You're just a lowly actor!"
"You are no longer worthy of the honor of a warrior!"
At this time, Wang Jinlong shouted again: "Start!"
The director stood up cursingly, but he couldn't bear to miss the war of the century, so he sat back again, and then whispered to all the cameras to record the battle, which is valuable first-hand information.
Yamada rushed up again, with the same move and the same collision, but this time Yamada did not fall.
He stopped!
Then, Yamada excitedly clenched his fists and rushed into the sky, cheering for himself.
Wang Jinlong, who had just landed, kicked the side, and Yamada flew out like a cannonball.
"Damn it, have you forgotten that we are in the competition? Is the audience's applause so important? Cheer up, you trash..."
The curse was easy, and Zuan Literature jumped out unconsciously. Wang Jinlong cursed for a full half minute before he stopped.
Yamada spitted blood, then stood up quickly, not caring about wiping the corners of his mouth, bowed and said, "I was wrong, my father!"
My father was stunned by Wang Jinlong's words, forgot the words, and his aura also collapsed.
I was completely laughing in the live broadcast room.
"Call until you call dad?"
"This father-admitted performance was very good, and I almost made me laugh."
"Awesome! Just look at this shot, I bought the weight loss pill."
"I have a premonition that the camera just now is about to slap the entire network."
However, Yamada had already entered the state and rushed forward again, raised his arms to block the side kick, and then crossed his hands to block Wang Jinlong's padding and side kick.
However, the impact of this move is too great.
When Bruce Lee used this move, he could kick someone twenty meters away. Wang Jinlong was afraid of kicking Yamada to death, so he reduced his strength, but he still kicked someone ten meters away.
At the beginning, I kicked the person out of the screen and used a wide-angle lens to see Yamada's flight trajectory and landing point.
Then, Wang Jinlong’s majestic Zuan literature recitation echoed on the set, because Wang Jinlong accidentally discovered that Yamada was particularly engaging in this trick. The more he scolded him, the more respectful he became and obedient he became.
"start!!"
"start!!"
"start!!"
Yamada flew out again and again, and stood up again and again.
In the end, Wang Jinlong couldn't bear it anymore.
Alas, if you continue to fight, you will die.
But at this time, Yamada was beaten out of ferociousness, staring at her eyes as if she was crazy and shouting: "Come again! Come again! Come again!"
From time to time, there was a string of things Wang Jinlong couldn't understand.
The OL girl who followed Yamada saw something was wrong and rushed over to stop Yamada, but was slapped and flew out.
Seeing this, Yamada is still very brave, slapping a woman in the face.
The audience in the live broadcast room felt something was wrong.
Damn, Yamada is vomiting blood.
I vomited blood for the second time.
The third time!
N times!
There is no blood pack in my mouth, it is really vomiting blood.
Moreover, there seems to be no pressure behind Yamada, nor a soft pad to resolve the impact. It is a real kick and a real bump.
I felt pain through the screen.
Finally, Yamada was kicked out again and failed to stand up.
Wang Jinlong immediately shouted: "Site service, what are you doing for? Come and save people quickly."
After commanding the scene, Wang Jinlong walked towards the live broadcast and greeted the audience.
"Oh, I said that everyone can follow the action guidance, that if that is safe and there will be no accidents. Mr. Yamada and the director insist on improvising, everyone, let's see, something happens. Hello, director, what should I do next? Mr. Yamada
This injury is probably not going to stand up for ten days or half a month, and even if you stand up, you can’t fight. Should you change to another kung fu superstar to cooperate with me? Hello, director, you are talking."
He was sent to a business car like a plague by the crew.
"Mr. Muscle Golden Wheel, you are busy first, and if you have a shooting plan, we will contact you as soon as possible. Drive, drive quickly, and be sure to send Mr. Muscle Golden Wheel home."
After enjoying the feeling of pushing the back of the business car, Wang Jinlong put his finger on his temple, and then said silently in his heart: "Xu Fuji Pharmaceutical Group is related to the theft of pet chickens."
Yang Muyun's voice immediately sounded in his mind: "I have found him."