Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 51
"A trick?"

Hong Ye said this, including Sanbao and many dragon and tiger martial artists, and even the staff of various departments who were watching from the sidelines, and their eyes were a little different when they looked at Hong Ye.

When shooting action movies and kung fu movies, the wonderful martial arts moves are designed and rehearsed over and over again before shooting, in order to achieve the best martial arts effect.

This is the so-called trick.

You punch, I kick, you punch, I react, so it looks good when photographed.

But Hong Ye wanted to play tricks with Yang Chu, which seemed like a euphemism, but everyone present understood what he meant, and that was to fight Yang Chu.

In the past few days, Hong Ye performed his swordsmanship and kung fu on equipment more than once. When he was acting as a substitute for the male protagonist "Wu Zai", he also injured a dragon and tiger martial artist because he was not very good at pulling up his strength.

Everyone could see that Hong Ye was a real trainer.

But in the dragon and tiger martial arts industry, kung fu is naturally popular, but when everyone competes, it is never to say who is really capable of fighting, but to do movements and courage.

Now you have lost more than your action and courage, and you are clamoring for a trick. If you fight again, it will give people the feeling that it is difficult to fight and cannot afford to lose.

"Hong Ye, this is how it is."

Director San Bao looked at Hong Ye's appearance, waved his hand, said something, and then shouted to the surrounding crew members, "All departments are busy, hurry up on the set."

"dare?"

Hong Ye ignored the director Sanbao's words, and instead stared at Yang Chu and asked.

Director Sanbao's face sank instantly, and just as he was about to speak, the martial artist Jia Le on the side saw this, and hurriedly stood up, laughing haha ​​to round up the field, "Hong Ye, it's fine, A Chu won't react yet. ."

"No."

Hong Ye didn't give any face to the other party, he refused, looked at Yang Chu and said, "Do you dare or dare?"

"What kind of trick do you want?"

Yang Chu's emotions are not as sensitive as other people's. He actually doesn't care about them. It can be seen that Hong Ye's appearance, if he doesn't compete with the other party again, I'm afraid he won't give up.

"weapon."

Hong Ye walked to the place where he had inserted the steel sword before, pulled the sword out, pointed the tip of the sword to Yang Chu, "I use the sword, whatever you want."

"have you had enough?"

Seeing Hong Ye's actions, San Bao couldn't hold back his anger any longer and shouted loudly.

"Big Brother Sanbao—"

At this moment, Yang Chu suddenly stopped the angry Sanbao, and said with a smile, "I'll just set up a trick with Hong Ye, I'm really interested in weapons."

With that said, Yang Chu called to a staff member of a props group not far away, "Please give me a sword too, Big Brother props."

"Achu, then."

Soon the staff of the props team found a steel sword that was also unopened and threw it to Yang Chu.

Yang Chu took the sword, held the hilt with his right hand, and shook it gently, quite a different experience.

This made Yang Chu sound the boxing principle that Xia Houwu said before, "Fist first, then catch with legs, and the family of weapons is five in one".

"Hey, be careful, although it's not opened, it can still cut people."

Wu Zhijia was happy to see that the scene had become like this, so he had to remind him next to him.

Director San Bao walked aside with a dark face. Since Yang Chu has agreed, he will put this matter aside for the time being.He waved to a drama manager, asked the other party to fetch a large bottle of herbal tea, gulped a few sips, and his face became slightly better.

The surrounding staff who had just dispersed, seeing that there was still a lot of excitement, they could continue to watch, and they came back one by one.

However, this time, no one dared to make a bet to win or lose, just watching one by one.

"You don't even know how to hold a sword?! How dare you use a sword like me?"

Standing in the middle of the crowd, Hong Ye looked at Yang Chu throwing the steel sword twice, a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"It doesn't matter." Yang Chu waved his steel sword twice again and smiled at Hong Ye, "It's a trick."

"Humph! Be careful!"

Hong Ye snorted coldly, and suddenly jumped, the steel sword in his hand slashed a cold light, and slashed towards Yang Chu's shoulder, at an extremely fast speed.

But Yang Chu's movements were not slow at all. When he raised his sword and blocked, the steel sword in Hong Ye's hand suddenly changed again, and he slashed towards Yang Chu's chest again. The sword is blocked in front of him.

"The response was good."

Hong Ye sneered, as if with a sword in hand, the previous frustration, resentment, and grievance completely dissipated, and some were just infinite confidence.

"Having weapons is different."

Yang Chu replied with a smile, after these few swords, he gradually realized that he had a different experience.

Hong Ye shot faster, picking, wiping, slashing, chopping, slashing, one move after another, constantly attacking Yang Chu.

Yang Chu's footsteps are constantly changing, sometimes avoiding Hong Ye's steel sword, sometimes parrying, and keeping his eyes on the opponent's movement and movement of the sword.

The crisp golden and iron symphony sounded continuously.

"The butterfly step in boxing, how can swordsmanship match this kind of thing?"

After Hong Ye attacked a few times, he saw Yang Chu dodging his movements every time, using boxing movements, and his eyes became more and more strange at Yang Chu.

In his eyes, Yang Chu doesn't know any weapons at all, but his hands and eyes move very fast. Although he keeps his hands in his moves, he is not something that ordinary people can keep up with and block.

And Yang Chu's movements are really not good-looking, holding a sword in his hand, and there is indeed some boxing pace under his feet, constantly dodging detours.

"The capture is successful, Fang Jin weapon, the weapon is the extension of the siblings..."

During this short fight, another sentence from Xia Houwu popped up in Yang Chu's mind.

Weapons are extensions of the hands and feet, and using weapons is like using one's own hands and feet.

Slowly, Yang Chu's sword skills and techniques were still clumsy, but the steel sword in his hand seemed to be smoother and more flexible.

Occasionally, Leng Zi can already be pumped, and while blocking Hong Ye's steel sword, he can counterattack a few times.

The onlookers only saw a dazzling moment, and many actions could not be clearly seen.

This kind of swordsmanship competition is rare in reality. Even if they want to shoot this kind of action in a movie, they need a long time of rehearsal and some special means to be able to do it.

From this competition, everyone can also see why Hong Ye is so arrogant. If someone is in his 20s and has this kind of kung fu and martial arts, his performance today may be several times more crazy than Hong Ye .

Suddenly, right at this moment—

Hong Ye's sword slashed towards Yang Chu's thigh, but Yang Chu didn't dodge this time, but instead suddenly slashed towards his neck.

Hong Ye was startled by this change, he quickly drew his sword and turned around to block, but the next moment, Yang Chu's sword changed its angle and stabbed directly at Hong Ye's throat.

"what--"

This change is really too fast, too fast.

Hong Ye didn't react for a while, and he didn't seem to believe it, his body was stiff, he just stared at the sword that was stabbed at his throat.

The cold sword edge touched the skin on his neck, Hong Ye's forehead sweated, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.

"The trick, the set is over."

Yang Chu took back the steel sword in his hand, looked at Hong Ye who was still in shock, and said with a faint smile.

After Yang Chu took the sword, Hong Ye touched his neck, the blood stained his fingers, and he suddenly shouted: "Are you crazy?! Do you really want to kill me?! You have such a competition. ?!"

With this sword from Yang Chu, Hong Ye really felt the great terror between life and death.

Even if Yang Chu held back his hand at the last critical moment and just pierced the skin of his throat, from the angle and strength of his shot, Hong Ye has no doubt that Yang Chu didn't think about it when he shot. Will it really kill him.

"Swords and swordsmanship, aren't they used to kill people?"

Yang Chu chuckled lightly, and threw the steel sword in his hand aside, "You don't dare to kill people, don't dare to start, then you can film well."

"you--"

Hong Ye wanted to refute, but he actually kept his hand just now. He used the sword to avoid Yang Chu's key point, and he didn't even use the sword's ultimate move, "stab".

He hesitated when he slashed at Yang Chu's thigh in front of him, so he let Yang Chu seize the opportunity.

It can be seen that Yang Chu threw the steel sword and didn't look at him, and suddenly a different emotion surged in his heart.

Since he has become successful in martial arts, he prides himself on being proficient in all kinds of weapons, but Yang Chu, a layman who has obviously never touched a sword, pierced the skin of his throat with the tip of his sword, and he really doesn't know how to speak.

(End of this chapter)