The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 20 Huo Yunting vs Guo Jianyong

Cautiously looking at Guo Jianyong who is calm and composed, Huo Yunting did not choose to approach him quickly.

There are also many Tai Chi practitioners in Cangzhou, and there is one in Hejian.

Huo Yuanting has also tried a few tricks with others before, and his view on Taijiquan is that it is entanglement.

It is tangled and sticky, and if you are not careful, it is easy to be disrupted by the opponent and fall into a disadvantage.

However, Taijiquan is a large category, and it can go to the sea if it is carefully drawn.

According to the frame, it is divided into three types: large, medium and small. According to the type, it is divided into Chen, Sun, Wu, Yang...

But look at Lao Guo's hand gesture... Damn it!
He was thinking about which branch of Taijiquan Guo Jianyong used, but he didn't expect Lao Guo to rush towards him suddenly.

Can't let him stick to it.

Huo Yunting backed away subconsciously to distance the two of them.

Now the distance between the two is about half a meter, and the distance between fist and arm is too far to reach.

But at this time, Guo Jianyong suddenly kicked his legs sideways, crossed Huo Yunting's defenseless arms with his left leg, and kicked him straight on his chest.

"boom!"

"I grass-"

This side kick did not use up any force, it was a real effort.Huo Yunting rolled backwards for a few weeks before standing up and taking his posture again.

"Brother Huo, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I haven't touched anyone for a long time, I'm just unfamiliar."

Huo Yunting spit out his saliva dipped in loess, staring closely at Guo Jianyong.

Fuck, brain twitches.

In the past, most sparrs were children of the same age, so they learned a set of kung fu.Whether it's punches or kicks, which school or faction, you should report your number before the fight.

Knowing what other people are learning, you have a solid foundation in your heart, and you can figure out a way to deal with it in advance.

They are all teenage boys with inactive minds.When it comes to punching, it's punching, without kicking; when it comes to kicking, it's kicking, without punching.

Today, if he was replaced by an adult with a sound mind, he immediately revealed his prototype.

Before the fight, I saw Lao Guo put on a Taiji boxing air, and I was thinking about how to guard against punches, but I forgot my feet.

Adjust your breathing, this time he took the initiative.

Step forward, elbows straight toward the door.

Guo Jianyong retreated sideways, covering his face and heart with both hands, and stabbed Huo Yunting's left leg hard with his right foot at the right time.

The popliteal fossa is behind the knee. There are many meridians and nerves in this place, which is fragile and unable to train muscles.Even if Schwarzenegger was poked with all his strength, he would have to kneel.

Huo Yunting couldn't bear it anymore, so he knelt down on one knee.This head-on elbow also goes down.

He bent and half-clenched his four fingers, and quickly turned his elbow into an empty fist, aiming to hit Guo Jianyong's lower abdomen.

If this punch is hit, half of his life may be gone.

Guo Jianyong quickly bent his legs and squatted down, grabbed the incoming empty fist with his right hand and pulled it away, and stepped forward with his left leg to stabilize his figure.With his left arm around his armpit, he kicked and rotated.

Chen Style Taijiquan No.40 Seven Forms - Wild Horse Split Mane.

In an instant, the sky was spinning, and it was still standing upright just now, but now it is turned sideways.

Huo Yunting was being held down and fell to the ground, but he stabilized his lower body with his left leg that had just recovered from being stabbed just now, and swung his right leg forward violently, hitting Guo Jianyong with a whip leg. neck.

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

Huo Yunting was thrown to the ground heavily, his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe.

Guo Jianyong clutched his neck, dizzy in his head, staring at his eyes.

"Stop! What are you two doing!"

At this moment, an angry shout interrupted the two of them.Wearing a peaked cap and holding a loudspeaker, He Qun walked between the two of them.

"I said I searched for you two for a long time and couldn't find it, so I came here to play, Huo Yunting, it's really none of your business to be the crew? Slip back!"

"And Lao Guo, you too! Join in the fun with a brat, he's used to his problems!"

The two turned around and looked in the direction of the brick wall. My good guy, I don't know when the whole crew surrounded me.

One by one, they probed their brains and looked at them from there.

Huo Yunting has good eyesight and can still see Han Xue bouncing around on her toes.

"What are you doing around here? I don't have a job today!"

He Qu scolded, and the crowd quickly dispersed.

Huo Yunting and Guo Jianyong looked at each other, and ran away quietly before Lao He got angry.

When everyone was gone, He Qun picked up the two seven-foot long swords on the ground and shook his head.

He didn't care about the two people's martial arts competition, the reason why he was in a hurry to separate the two was mainly because he was afraid of getting really angry.

That fall, that leg, could be heard clearly from a long distance away!
Just listening to the voice He Qun felt tingling all over his body.

"Damn it, it's thanks to my father who discovered it in time. Whose fault will it be if he is really disabled."

……

"Brother Huo, you are truly a hero. The eight martial arts are not bad, the only thing you lack is actual combat experience."

On the way back, Huo Yunting and Guo Jianyong reviewed and exchanged their previous contest.

Lao Guo grinned and rubbed his neck as he spoke, "You almost made my neck crooked permanently with this whip kick."

"Brother Yong, I still have to learn from you in terms of actual combat. It's true and false, false and true. Put in a Tai Chi posture, and give me a kick when you come up."

Guo Jianyong didn't blush after hearing this, and laughed, "Soldiers never tire of deceit. Besides, before sweating, I asked you whether you are a skill or a guy. Who told you to compare skills."

"If it's a move, if you use your family-inspired swordsmanship, I might not be able to get away with you for a few rounds."

Huo Yunting twitched the corners of his mouth, but ignored him.

He has explained this matter many times, he has practiced boxing for more than ten years, but Guo Jianyong doesn't believe it.

He insisted that he must be from a certain swordsmanship family in Cangzhou.

Not long after the two of them returned to the set, a figure with two long swords came back slowly.

The filming continued in the afternoon, and no one mentioned the martial arts competition witnessed by the crew, as if it had never happened.

It's just that the gossip started to spread.

"Xiao Yun, was the match you played at noon considered a draw or a point?"

In the afternoon, the scene of Zhang Danfeng and Tantai Jingming's rivalry was filmed, there was nothing about Yun Lei.

Fan Bingbing, who was free, approached Huo Yunting curiously.

"Sister Bingbing, you are not like this kind of gossip."

"Can curiosity be the same as gossip? You tell me who won, and I'll tell you a secret."

Well, he is still very interested in Fan Bingbing's secret.

"It's a draw. After all, Director He yelled "Crack" within 2 minutes of playing."

"That's amazing too." Fan Bingbing opened his lips slightly, and played with the gem on the wig with his pale fingers, "Guide Guo is over 30 years old, and you are more than ten years younger than him. The future can be expected."

"So what's the secret?"

When it came to this, Fan Bingbing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Don't laugh...could it be another rumor about me?"

Huo Yunting frowned, a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

"Indeed, indeed. They all think that the fact that you are in the early twenties and the national director who has been in the industry for a long time is evenly matched, because you are walking in evil ways."

"When I was young, I learned how to steal the sky and change the moon from Huang Tingli, the king of thieves. Later, I learned the method of picking yin to replenish yang from the flower picker... Hahaha..."

Speaking of the latter, Fan Bingbing couldn't help laughing out loud.

The more Huo Yunting heard it, the darker his face became. This is nothing but a pure nonsense with no basis.

Harvesting yin and nourishing yang... I'm fucking sucking stars.

But think again, there is a qigong class in every three steps on the street today, and there is a qigong master in every five steps.

He is a thing that even a martial arts practitioner would not believe in, but countless people crazily pursue it.

With such a comparison, it seems that it is acceptable to fabricate some rumors for myself...

"Hahaha, harvesting yin and nourishing yang... Do you know how uncomfortable I was when Sun Hao told me this with a serious face?"

Huo Yunting glanced at her, crossed his legs leisurely, "Then what if what he said is true?"

Fan Bingbing put his shoulders on his shoulders, wiped away the tears from laughter, "I'm not a fool, I don't believe it."

　It's so hard to write a contest^^
　　thinking bald
　　
　
(End of this chapter)