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Chapter 196 I suspect he is a mercenary
"Who told you to fight with Ding Xiu?" After walking far away, Cheng Long scolded Lu Huiguang: "What is your identity, what is his identity, and who is it that counts if you play well?"

Ding Xiu is not too big or too young, but his bodyguards beat him up, and if word got out, people would say that he committed crimes, where would he put his face?
Looking back, if Ding Xiu went too far and asked a few media reporters to operate, things would be even more troublesome.

Covering his swollen cheeks, Lu Huiguang bowed his head in shame: "Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong about this matter, I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

After all, it was his brother who had been with him for many years. After a few words of scolding, Cheng Long calmed down a lot.

He can get to where he is today, thanks to the support of the brothers Cheng Jiaban. In the eighties and 90s, what is the entertainment circle on Hong Kong Island?

Every time he encountered a short mule during filming, he would call out, and dozens of brothers from Cheng's class stood up, all of them daring to fight.

Relying on these brothers, he survived many crises.

Everyone's relationship is also very good. After work, we often drink and eat skewers together, and we have a great time.

But in today's society, these brothers are no longer needed, and the era of fighting and killing is over.

In a few years, it will be good for everyone to retire safely, don't make any fools.

"Is he really that powerful?" Cheng Long asked.

Lu Huiguang laughed dryly, but he didn't expect the wound on his face to be involved. He gasped, and stammered, "It's not too bad. He won by a narrow margin this time. Bullying me, an old man in his decades, won't do me justice. Of course, I'm also a little I was careless, I asked him to do three moves at the beginning, but he didn't dodge..."

Cheng Long was too embarrassed to touch him, he was beaten into panda eyes, his nose was bleeding, his front teeth were gone, and he was limping with one leg dragging.

Look at Ding Xiu, what's wrong, he's still drinking calmly, is this called narrow victory?

"How do I compare with him?"

Lu Huiguang's complexion is strange, his elder brother is also a martial arts practitioner, he claims to have two bones, and he is very good at fighting.

The so-called double bone does not mean one more bone than the single bone. Everyone's forearm is composed of the ulna and the surrounding radius. The double bone is a self-created theory.

There are not many bones, but they are thick and thin.

The bones are too thin to increase strength through acquired exercise, or the increase in strength is limited.

Generally speaking, people with thick and strong bones are more athletic than those with thin bones. In ancient times, this was called the so-called martial arts qualification.

Cheng Long's bones are thicker, and he is indeed stronger than ordinary people. When he was young, he was full of tendons and muscles, and he was very strong.

However, Lu Huiguang shuddered when he thought of Ding Xiu's fighting experience as if he had been killed from thousands of troops.

"Brother, there is no comparison. You have different fields. He specializes in beating people, and he is more professional than a professional. You are filming and practicing routines."

What a joke, Ding Xiu's fights are all aimed at killing people, knees, elbows, fists, all moves are aimed at killing people.

More unlimited than Unlimited Fighting.

If it wasn't for the sparring, he felt that he would lie down after a few moves in Ding Xiu's hands.

As for why Ding Xiu has such strong fighting experience, Lu Huiguang is not clear either.

It stands to reason that the master can't teach this kind of thing, and can only rely on the accumulation of experience in fighting the enemy again and again, and it will be over time.

But the disadvantage of passing on martial arts is that it is done behind closed doors. Many people have practiced for more than ten years and have never fought against others.

Ding Xiu was different. There was no routine in his martial arts. His last move was to punch the elbow, and the next move might be to whip the leg.

It's a bit of a mastery, and it means being able to send and receive freely.

It is impossible to reach this level without more than ten years of experience in fighting against the enemy.

The question is how old is Ding Xiu?

This is where Lu Huiguang is depressed.

Cheng Long said: "I'm asking about actual combat experience, don't talk about it to me."

He didn't know that Lu Huiguang was just perfunctory him.

Lu Huiguang didn't answer directly, but asked: "Brother, how many ordinary people do you think you can beat at your peak?"

After thinking for a while, Cheng Long said: "In a one-on-one fight, an ordinary person will definitely not be able to beat me. I am also sure that two people will fight together, and three people will depend on luck."

Lu Huiguang nodded, this self-evaluation is still fair.

There is a big gap between those who have practiced and those who have not. Not to mention Cheng Long's muscles when he was young, even if two ordinary people are placed on the same starting line, one runs regularly, and the other does not exercise from [-] to [-] every day. It's normal to do dry flips after running without exercising.

Of course, the comparison here is based on pure data. It is another matter if you are bold and ruthless.

When Cheng Long was young, it was no problem to beat one or two ordinary people. The three said it was luck, but Lu Huiguang felt that Cheng Long couldn't beat him.

This is not as simple as 2+1. When there are more people, the combat power of the opponent is doubled.

If the three of them rushed up together, unless they were professional boxers, proficient in fighting skills, dodging, and tactics, they would be able to win.

For someone like Cheng Long, as soon as someone pounces on you, you will receive two punches at most, and then the other two will attack, making you unable to take care of yourself.

Thinking back to Ding Xiu's fighting power, Lu Huiguang said: "For Ding Xiu, three people will serve him food, one punch per punch, and if the space is a little bigger, five people are no match for him."

"If it's fighting while retreating, I doubt he can hit ten."

Hitting ten people here is really killing ten people. In fact, starting a group fight is more courageous and ruthless. After two people are dealt with with three punches and two kicks, others will not dare to attack.

Facing the siege of more than a dozen people, if Ding Xiu grabbed a bang bang and killed him with two punches, most of the others would run away.

Here, Ding Xiu is rated as one out of ten. He is already a super master, better than a professional boxer.

What Lu Huiguang didn't know was that what Ding Xiu was best at was not boxing, but swordsmanship. Give him a knife, and ten ordinary people can chop vegetables.

A knife for a kid.

"So fierce?" Cheng Long's eyelids twitched wildly.

Ten out of ten, he has only seen it in movies.

"It's a mess." Lu Huiguang said with emotion: "His Bajiquan has been practiced to the bone, and he has experienced many life-and-death battles. His fighting experience is better than mine. This kind of person was born a hundred years earlier, and he is definitely a master. figure."

There is one more thing he didn't say, besides his fighting experience, he also felt a strong murderous aura from Ding Xiu.

This kind of thing can't be explained clearly, but it can be felt.

Fighting a new fighter, you will obviously feel immature and jerky from his attack.

Fighting a fighting old man, you will feel proficiency, skill, and cunning in his attacks.

Fighting a professional boxer who has experienced many battles feels different. Leaving aside the technical and psychological aspects, the most obvious thing in the boxing style is the bad breath.

As soon as you succeed in the move, you will immediately be like a fierce tiger, chasing your vitals and hitting you. Within the rules, you will do everything you can. If the referee doesn't stop, your ribs will be broken and your kidneys will be useless.

Lu Huiguang has beaten all the above three types of people, or he has gone from the first type to the second type and the third type step by step.

But Ding Xiu gave him a different feeling, that feeling is that he wants to kill someone, and you will die in the next second.

During the battle between the two, he discovered that most of Ding Xiu's attacks were aimed at killing people, but they were only temporarily changed, and turned into ordinary attacks after reducing the intensity.

For example, his straight punch obviously hit the throat, and finally hit the chest, the whip kick hit the neck, and when it reached the neck, he pressed down again, changing the trajectory and splitting the shoulder.

During the whole process, Lu Huiguang was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

You must know that even if it is unrestricted fighting, its meaning is not to kill, and you will not hit a deadly place.

The reason why Ding Xiu was evaluated as more professional than professional was because Ding Xiu's methods were more like a killer.

Cheng Long was silent for a while, then said: "Is Chuanwu really that powerful? I've also practiced it before. Isn't it mysterious?"

Lu Huiguang said bitterly: "It's so mysterious. You didn't see it. That kid is not a human being. Fortunately, he has become an actor. If he has nowhere to go to fight in the ring, I don't know how many people will die."

"Also, I think Ding Xiu has a problem."

Cheng Long was surprised: "What's the problem?"

"I suspect that he was a mercenary." Lu Huiguang said seriously: "Brother, you should check his experience before entering the entertainment industry, whether he came down from the battlefield, and whether he has any lives in his hands."

Cheng Long's black face: "The king of soldiers is back? You are telling me a fucking story."

In his opinion, Lu Huiguang was just making excuses for losing, and the mercenaries were all involved.

If there are two more games, will Ding Xiu have nicknames again, such as Dragon King, Shura, and God of War?

Thanks to his young age, there is no old, weak, sick or disabled being bullied at home, otherwise he would give an order.

……

"Ding Xiu, come here." Zhang Jizhong asked Ding Xiu to get out of the car, stared at his body, and felt relieved when he saw that it was normal.

Lu Huiguang is a master of Muay Thai, and he was also worried about Ding Xiu's injury. Before sitting down, he couldn't tell, so he had to walk two steps to judge.

"Director Zhang, I'm sorry, my hands were itchy for a while, and I had a discussion with Brother Cheng Long's bodyguard, but I didn't expect to alarm you two."

"It's not a matter of being alarmed or not. Do you know that things are bad? Who asked you to compete with him? If you are injured and you can't make a movie, whose loss will be counted? If you beat someone, Cheng Long can't bear it, and you Picture what?"

Ding Xiu smiled awkwardly and didn't answer.

What is the picture, of course, is to show a clear idea.

After a game, my mood improved and my whole body felt much more comfortable.

For him, there are only two ways to release energy, one is to hit a woman and the other is to hit a man.

It's just that the way of fighting is different.

Pointing at Ding Xiu's nose, Zhang Jizhong said solemnly: "If you want to fight, you can fight as you please, but this kind of thing is not allowed to happen in my team, and next time, I can only ask you to leave."

After cooperating in several plays, he also discovered that Ding Xiu has a lot of quackery in him.

Fortunately, it was a peaceful era. If it had been decades earlier, this kid would either have been shot or squatted.

They are all big stars with a net worth of tens of millions, what is wrong with doing something, isn't it good to eat, drink and have fun?If you don't agree with each other, you will compete with others, what kind of words.

Seeing that Ding Xiu's face was sour and he stared at him with his sword eyebrows pressed, Zhang Jizhong was inexplicably flustered, only then did he realize that the filming progress of the film crew was more than halfway through, and he couldn't do without him.

"Ding Xiu, don't blame me for speaking harshly. It's all for your own good. A bodyguard, what's the point of fighting with him? Losing your reputation, letting the media take pictures will affect your image."

"It's great to act honestly, earn a lot of money, buy luxury cars and mansions, and find a beautiful wife."

"You are still young, and you have a long way to go in the future. If you continue to develop step by step, you may not be able to mix in the front line in the future... It will not be good for you to do things like fighting with people less in the future."

Ding Xiu suddenly smiled and said, "Thank you, Director Zhang, for your concern. I know your intentions are good. In fact, we didn't fight much. We just clicked and made gestures. Don't worry, it won't happen next time."

"It's good that you understand it yourself. It's hard to be popular in our industry, but it's very easy not to be popular. Maybe a little thing can ruin your years of hard work. Make a good film. Come to me if you don't understand anything in the future. If there is any trouble like this, please call me immediately.”

Zhang Jizhong left, this time he came here just to beat Ding Xiu up.

If the goal is achieved, naturally there will be no more.

It's just that whether Ding Xiu listened to it or not, maybe only he himself knows.

Back in the caravan, Ding Xiu continued to taste wine, Zhao Lixiang was like a child who did something wrong, and she dared not look at him with her head down.

"Brother Xiu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called Director Zhang.

Sighing, Ding Xiu said: "Forget it, let's not make an example. Don't do this without my permission in the future."

"Well, I see."

In fact, Zhao Liying regretted it after making the phone call, because she saw that Lu Huiguang was crushed unilaterally and beat him badly.

For the first time, Ding Xiu refreshed her understanding of martial arts.

There are no fancy movements, every punch and kick falls to the ground.

Ordinarily, the fists, feet, elbows, and knees that everyone has have become the strongest means of attack on him.

For a moment, she wanted to learn from a teacher and become a martial arts master in the future.

Who said that women don't have rivers and lakes dreams.

No one will be confused by such a powerful martial arts and don't want to learn it.

……

The martial arts contest with Lu Huiguang was just a small episode. A few days later, Ding Xiu left the Condor Heroes crew to promote Xiao Yuer and Hua Wuque.

Without Zhang Weijian, the bald-headed emperor, Ding Xiu naturally became the protagonist.

As the second female lead, Fan Binbin has a high volume of topics and a large amount of traffic, and she forcibly overwhelms the heroine.

When interviewed, she talked freely and answered many more questions than the female lead.

Those who didn't know thought she was the number one female.

In fact, she is also qualified to overwhelm the female number one. This year is only halfway through, and she has two more dramas on the air, and I heard that there will be two more in the second half of the year.

The momentum is very strong.

Previously, the media commented on a four-star actress, referring to the lineup of four strongest first-line actresses.

But this year, there is another saying called Sidan Shuangbin.

Fan Binbin and Li Binbin came from behind, keeping pace with the others and becoming one of the most popular actresses.

Regarding Fan Binbin's comments, the media said that ambition is written on clothes.

Desperately filming, wandering among major commercial brands, variety shows, programs, announcements, receiving soft hands.

The variety show was recorded for more than an hour in the morning, and it will continue in the afternoon. At noon, everyone rested in the backstage of the TV station.

Fan Binbin saw that there was a thermos in front of Ding Xiu, so he brought it to Ding Xiu, unscrewed it and looked at it.

"What kind of life is raised at a young age, this is not enough... so it is tea."

Ding Xiu rolled his eyes: "What do you think?"

"I thought it was wolfberry." Without being polite, Fan Binbin took a sip directly to his mouth: "I was still filming last night, and I rushed over in the early morning. I was so sleepy. You don't mind drinking some tea to refresh yourself, right?"

What else can Ding Xiu say after drinking it all.

But she is really brave, she doesn't shy away from it, there are so many people in the lounge.

(End of this chapter)