The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 253 Nothing can be done more than three times
Matt's eyes showed a look of excitement. He struck preemptively and unexpectedly poured out all his power, breaking the balance in an instant. He could even see the stunned innocent expression in Anson's eyes. He pushed Anson down with his strength. This was not something that could be easily achieved. What's the matter...

Uh.

What...what's going on?

Matt found that his strength had lost support, and instead of overwhelming Anson, he destroyed his center of gravity. After exerting force, he could no longer control it. The core strength of his waist and abdomen exploded, trying to turn the tide and control his center of gravity, but there was a gentle sound from his right hand. Pull, guide like water.

then.

There's no after that.

Matt stumbled and flew out.

lie.

A dog eating shit, lying on the ground in embarrassment and embarrassment.

Matt could clearly hear the bones in his body groaning, and every muscle was protesting. The powerful reaction force rushed towards his face and swallowed him up in an instant. If the ground hadn't been cushioned, his jaw would have been gone by now.

"what?"

"what!"

"What...what..."

Matt stuttered a little, turned around, and stood up on his hands and knees. His eyes were full of confusion, and he looked up and down at Anson with curiosity and excitement.

Anson was unscathed and didn't even take a breath.

That look and gesture made it seem like there was just a breeze blowing across my face.

But Matt knew his power, and he really used his full strength.

Nick saw some clues and tried to remind, "Matt..."

Matt raised his hand to stop Nick and quickly returned to the opposite side of Anson, "How did you do it? I just tried my best but what happened? Is it because I didn't stand firm? It doesn't feel like it. No. No, I’m going to try again.”

There was no regret or shame. Even when he turned around and was slapped in the face when he said something arrogant, Matt did not become angry, but instead had an expression of great interest on his face.

Moreover, without waiting for Anson's answer, Matt had closed his eyes to adjust his breathing, calm down, and organize his thoughts. When he opened his eyes again, his state was a little different from before.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Matt is really in the zone this time.

Taking a long breath, Matt nodded, "I'm ready."

Looking at the turbulent Matt in front of him, Anson's smile crept up to the corner of his mouth, which was different from the Matt on the big screen.

Originally, Anson was going to explain the principle, but it seemed that Matt should be inclined to practice to gain true knowledge and rely on his own experience to feel, ponder and test, so Anson kept his mouth shut and let Matt explore.

So, Anson raised his hand again and made a starting gesture.

Matt looked at Anson's right hand, gradually raised his hand, and put the two hands together. Anson remained unhurried and waited patiently.

Matt glanced at Anson to make sure that Anson was ready, put his wrist on Anson's right hand, twisted it around, suppressed Anson with an eagle-claw hand, and then pushed it straight towards the chest.

Straight line, push, force——

suppress!

Obviously, Matt used his brain to think about the reason why he just fell, so he did not step forward rashly this time, always keeping his strength vertical, trying to pursue a head-on confrontation, a competition between strength and strength.

The idea is correct.

But in Tuishu, the emphasis is not on frontal confrontation, but on guidance, mellowing, blending, and leveraging strength. Counterattack and suppression can be accomplished without the absolute suppression of strength.

Anson was neither panic nor anxious.

Standing firmly on the spot, feeling the power coming from Matt in layers, he straightened his upper body, kept waiting and observing, caught a gap, flipped his right hand to get rid of Matt's grip, and turned his palm to hold Matt arm, grabbing the wrist with his backhand.

Then, without warning, he turned to the left side and pulled with his right hand.

The floodgates, open.

The balance of the confrontation was broken, the power was released like a flood, and Matt had already flown out. Snapped.

Nick couldn't help but closed his eyes and looked at the lines of Matt's back lying on the ground.

Zhang Sheng stood aside with eyes full of interest. Although it was not as good as Tetris, it was still exciting. He applauded Matt seriously.

"There's progress. There's progress."

Noticing Nick's gaze, he quickly adjusted the expressions of the melon-eaters and tried his best to put on a sincere and friendly smile.

And what about Matt?

He was not frustrated, but became more and more interested. He got up immediately, rubbed his hands and legs quickly to relieve the numbness, and ran back on tiptoes like a hopscotch.

Standing in front of Anson——

stare.

Matt didn't say anything, just stared at Anson, completely ignoring that this was the first time the two met. Is this really okay?
Anson looked at Matt with clear eyes, aboveboard and unmoved.

A moment of silence.

Matt was still defeated. Judging from the numbers, the height difference between the two men was only ten centimeters. It seemed "no more than that", but in fact it was so obvious that Matt had to look up to Anson.

Literally, looking up.

His neck couldn't bear it anymore. Matt grinned and rubbed his neck, muttering, "I hate you tall people the most. You have nothing to do to grow so tall. What are you doing? You are not giraffes. Are you trying to grab the top spot on the treetops?" A few tender leaves?"

Anson blinked, "Don't you know? The air up there is fresher."

That serious look on his face couldn't be more serious.

Matt actually choked up and couldn't help but laugh out loud. The more he laughed, the happier he became. He joked smoothly, "Haha, you are a funny guy, you should star in a comedy."

Anson said smoothly, "You are welcome to strongly recommend me to Universal Pictures."

Clapping his hands and laughing, Matt burst into laughter without any image at all——

Although the seven major Hollywood studios and countless small companies all like to produce comedies, Universal Pictures, which has always been keen on making big things with small things, is undoubtedly the leader.

Moreover, Universal Pictures has always been stingy and unwilling to spend a lot of money even on comedies, a business principle that adheres to the principle of high quality and low price.

Of course, in terms of cost control, Universal Pictures has performed exceptionally well, but because of its insufficient scale, it has always lacked works that can ignite the market.

Among the companies at the top of the pyramid, the stingy Universal Pictures is also known as the company "least capable of making sequels". It has not changed for thirty years, and it will remain the same until the distant year of 2023.

This is the subtext of Anson's special mention of Universal Pictures.

Matt understood immediately and laughed heartily.

Unexpectedly, Matt just threw out a joke, and Anson actually caught it all——

More than just catching it.

This was definitely an unexpected discovery. Matt's mood brightened completely. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and regained his poker face.

Matt began to move his neck, wrists and ankles again, and looked up at Anson again. Like Rocky, he began to move his steps on the spot and continued to make jab movements.

"You see, things don't happen until the third time. The third time is the real deal."

"It was all a test before, but now I'm ready. You probably don't know my nickname in Boston, One-Punch Man."

"How about it, are you ready to face 100% of my power? Don't blame me for not warning you."

With all the grandiose bravado and cowhide-thumping, Anson never knew he was this kind of Matt Damon.

　The fourth update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)