Hong Kong Entertainment: Kung Fu Superstar 1981

Chapter 8 40 years gap

"Hey, don't fight him head-on, Yu Dou, does Yu Dou know?"

At the corner of the ring, Zhou Billi's opponent's coach was yelling continuously.

But no matter how much he yelled, he couldn't change the situation on the field at all.

The word "youdou" is easy to say, but the opponent needs to give you room for you to do it.

Zhou Billy's fighting style is extremely tough, and he is not afraid of collision with his opponents. Every move and every move looks very powerful. He is like a crushing machine without emotion. Anyone who stands in front of him will be crushed by him. Completely crushed!
With the continuous suppression and attack, the opponent was quickly pushed to the corner, and there was no way to retreat.

Naturally, Zhou Billi would not let go of this great opportunity. First, he kicked his opponent directly to the corner post, followed by a fierce swing of his fists, and followed him like a shadow, completely ignoring the opponent's arms protecting the head, and slammed it up.

"Oh!"

The dull heavy blow made everyone who heard it skip a beat, but it wasn't over yet. As soon as the swing of the right hand was over, the bottom-up uppercut of the left hand was wrapped in a powerful wind, and once again aimed at the opponent. His lower jaw blatantly exploded!
In the face of this extremely ferocious uppercut, the opponent could barely hold on to Zhou Bili's uppercut. He was as fragile as using a thatched house to resist the heavy hammer of the siege. The splashing sweat was like sawdust, and it was shattered in an instant. .

KO!

Undisputed KO.

After a long period of suppression, Zhou Bili, who had pushed his opponent into a corner, completely unleashed his might.

Under the ring, Chen Huimin couldn't help but frown.

If you just look at the fighting styles, Zhou Bili and Wandao's Lao Jia are indeed somewhat similar, but Chen Huimin knows very well that even if their styles are similar and they are both powerful hardliners, their strength is completely incomparable. Same thing.

Whether it's the control of the distance between the enemy and ourselves, the strategy of forcing the opponent into a blind corner, or the mentality during the fight.

Compared with Lao Jia, Zhou Bili is more mature and calm, and also more oppressive.

"Yangzi, how are you? Are you confident that you can beat him?"

Suppressing the waves in her heart caused by Zhou Billy, Chen Huimin turned her head and said to Zhang Yang seriously.

And what about Zhang Yang?

Although he watched the match just now seriously, but now facing Chen Huimin's inquiry, he became more relaxed.

He leaned back on the seat, put his arms behind his head, and said slightly frivolously: "Five minutes, within the first round."

Can you solve Zhou Billy in 5 minutes?

Although Chen Huimin had seen Zhang Yang's "arrogant" attitude in fighting last time when she faced Lao Jia, the Zhou Billy in front of her at this moment was not a bad guy who just wanted to live in gangsters, but a serious professional fighter. Hands, Zhang Yang's attitude makes it really hard for people to believe him.

"Yangzi, I know how sharp you are, but haven't you ever considered that you will lose?"

This time, Chen Huimin couldn't bear it anymore, and asked a question pretending to be angry.

"Can't lose."

Zhang Yang lowered his pillowed arms, stretched out four fingers, and shook them lightly in front of Chen Huimin.

"There is a 40-year gap between him and me."

Not interested in worrying about the outcome in the boxing ring, Zhang Yang stood up and pointed at the script in Chen Huimin's hand.

"Brother Min, show this script to your screenwriter friend. As for the boxing match, when the fight starts, just ask Bo Tsai to pick me up at any time. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Chen Huimin shook her head helplessly and chuckled, then waved her hand, signaling Zhang Yang to leave.

Looking at Zhang Yang's free and easy back, Bo Zai couldn't help but say: "This bad guy still deserves a beating for his speech."

"Young man, it's good to have confidence, forget it."

I don't know if she was infected by Zhang Yang's confident statement, but Chen Huimin no longer worried about the outcome. Instead, she picked up the script Zhang Yang gave him and glanced at it hastily. However, she couldn't calm down because of the boxing match, so she simply wrote it down. The script was thrown to Bo Zai.

"Send it to Bingyao and ask him to take a look at it for me. If he finds the result, let him call me."

"okay."

Bo Zai agreed, picked up the script, and left the boxing gym.

……

That night.

Huang Bingyao, who had been busy at Jiahe Company for a whole day, had just gotten off work when he spotted Bo Zai guarding the door of the company.

Because he had been the screenwriter of "The Young Master", Huang Bingyao was not familiar with Chen Huimin, a close confidant. However, due to Chen Huimin's identity as a Tsim Sha Tsui fit, Huang Bingyao was still a little upset when he was suddenly visited by his close associates.

Squeezing out a smiling face, Huang Bingyao said to Bo Zai: "You are so free, Brother Bo Zai."

"No, Brother Min needs your help with something. Let's talk in the car."

Bo Zai said, opening the car door and inviting the screenwriter, who would later be talked about by movie fans for his scissor kicks, into the car.

As soon as he got into the car, Bo Zai threw the script written by Zhang Yang to Huang Bingyao. While driving Huang Bingyao home, he said casually: "Please help me read this script. You are a professional, Brother Min." I want to know if this film is worth making.”

Huang Bingyao was relieved when he heard that it was a small matter like helping to read the script, but he did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly held the script and carefully read it page by page, reading the story of the script carefully from beginning to end.

Just as Zhang Yang had thought before, although his writing style is very immature and even the format of the script is not standardized, both the character arc and the fullness and depth of the story are all in line with the standards, even for Huang Bingyao, who is very special. A professional screenwriter can't find any flaws at the moment.

Turning to the last page of the script, looking at the ending written by Zhang Yang, Huang Bingyao didn't speak in a hurry, but beat drums in his heart.

Black boxing match, action movie...

In his opinion, this script seemed to be tailor-made by Chen Huimin for himself.

To be able to play an important role in Young Master Long, Chen Huimin is not a noob in the film industry.

On the contrary, in the film and television circles, Huimin Chen can be recognized as a veteran action and martial arts star. Especially in "Jumping from the Ashes" released in 76, as the starring role, Huimin Chen led the film to win the third place at the box office of the year, proving that she is Ability.

Although he experienced the failure of "Hand Buckle" after setting up a film company on his own, he wanted to make a comeback and make another movie for himself. In Huang Bingyao's view, this was completely normal, not to mention boxing matches, especially black ones. Boxing, this looks like an area that Chen Huimin would like.

Since Chen Huimin wrote the script for herself, then she has to carefully consider her own evaluation.

Otherwise, if he criticizes a few words and is resented by this boss, he cannot afford to offend him.

Thinking of this, Huang Bingyao cleared his throat, pretended to be amazed and relieved the script, showing a sincere admiration expression on his face.

"Wow, Brother Bozai, this script is really wonderful, I feel ashamed..."

"squeak!!"

Huang Bingyao's exaggerated praise made Bo Zai slam on the brakes and turn his head in disbelief.

"Mr. Huang, are you serious? Are you kidding me?"

"How dare I make jokes about Brother Min? My evaluation of this script is three words: Ding Gua Gua!"

(End of this chapter)