Luckily I have money!
Yu Yongsheng looked at him and suddenly understood.
So he nodded: "Be careful."
He is a man under the roof, bear it. But Qin Ze doesn't need it, he doesn't need to look at the faces of the Americans. Yu Yongsheng took off the gloves and handed them to Qin Ze, but he shook his head and refused.
"Director, I want to compete with Martinez." Qin Ze turned to discuss with Davis.
It’s not just the Chinese who don’t think it’s a big deal to watch the excitement. Those who eat melons in the United States are pleasantly surprised to see the “fighting match” again, and one of them is still a star, and the other is still a Chinese.
And Davis has a bit of a headache. It’s okay for a martial arts director to be beaten. He is on the side of Martinez. It will adversely affect the shooting work.
"NO!" Davis refused straight away: "That's it."
Qin Ze shrugged: "Even if you refuse, the discussion has to continue, and I think he is the same."
Martinez grinned and stared at Qin Ze.
Fighting Qin Ze is obviously more interesting than fighting a martial arts instructor, because he is Qin Baobao's manager. Martinez was happy to let that woman see his strength.
Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Qin Baobao.
He was not very satisfied with the other party's reaction. The woman didn't feel worried, dissatisfied or nervous at all. Instead, she was talking and laughing happily with another beautiful woman beside her.
If his hearing was better, he would be able to hear the conversation between Qin Baobao and Su Yu:
"How long can he last?"
"Ten seconds!"
"Wow, you underestimate my brother so much."
"That's five seconds."
Qin Baobao and Su Yu have seen Qin Ze fight, and a grown man can be knocked over with just two slaps.
There is nothing that can't be solved by papa, if there is, then papa papa.
"Aren't you going to stop your brother?" Someone behind him spoke suddenly.
Baby Qin turned his head, and Elizabeth appeared behind her at some point.
"Will you be deported for beating someone? It should be fine to compete." Qin Baobao frowned.
This American actress seems to be very interested in her younger brother, and within half a month of her acquaintance, she made intimate behaviors openly, hum, American women are open, shameless.
Qin Baobao is confident in his looks, but his breasts and butt that he is always proud of have lost the "pride" that is always invincible. The other party also has big breasts, and his butt is particularly sexy.
"That's not what I meant." Elizabeth blinked, and looked at Qin Ze: "Martinez is very powerful, your brother will be beaten later, although he has quite a lot of muscle."
After saying this, she noticed that the eyes of Su Yu and Qin Baobao suddenly became sharp.
There is murderous look in the eyes!
Fuck, did she know that my brother has muscles
Your mother, did the little bitch secretly touch my husband
Elizabeth was vigilant and embarrassed, and walked away silently.
Chinese women have weird tempers and seem to be difficult to get along with.
"It's not fair, Martinez didn't rest."
"No rest, he doesn't look like he can play."
"He didn't even wear gloves, he's too amateurish. He might be KO'd with one punch."
"That's so boring."
The melon-eating crowd talked and laughed.
Martinez stretched his neck, clenched his hands into fists, opened his posture, and slowly approached Qin Ze: "Do you know Chinese Kung Fu?"
Qin Ze shook his head, "No!"
"I don't even know how to do fists and embroidered legs, so don't cry later." Martinez sneered.
"Have you ever been beaten by a Chinese?" Qin Ze said.
"But I know you will be beaten by the Americans." Martinez exploded, punching Qin Ze fiercely in the face.
Qin Ze didn't retreat, and went up at a faster speed. He hit Martinez's stomach first, and he just turned his head slightly to avoid the straight punch.
In an instant, Martinez's huge body of 1.9 meters flew upside down four or five meters and fell to the ground.
I was stunned to see the eating melon at the scene, the ordinary person was kicked, staggered back and fell down, he flew straight four or five meters, and it hurt to watch.
At this moment, Martinez completely lost the ability to move, curled up on the ground, clutched his lower abdomen, his face was pale.
One foot thing, need something like martial arts
Qin Ze imitated a certain kung fu superstar in his heart, and shouted loudly: I will fight!
In fact, that kick took five points of force, otherwise Martinez would be bleeding internally and sent to the rescue by now.
But it was enough for him.
At this time, the exclamation of the melon eaters sounded, and there was a lot of noise. Martinez's assistant rushed up to check the situation. Others kept shouting to sell cakes and sell cakes.
Yu Yongsheng couldn't believe it. He was an expert, and Martinez weighed at least 85KG, which was the base. How strong is this kick.
There are countless schools of Chinese martial arts. Apart from the messy moves, the core is the same: strength and speed.
Qin Ze's kick is simple and unpretentious, but it contains the power that many people can't have if they practice hard for a lifetime.
In ancient times, this is the innate divine power, the master of martial arts.
Elizabeth was stunned, her eyes widened, using the description in the online article: the beautiful eyes bloomed with unprecedented splendor.
American girls who like strong men can't help but worship Qin Ze.
Qin Baobao and Su Yu were the most calm, and they were most emotional: Wow, this gringo is so helpless.
The filming work was suspended, and Martinez was sent to the hospital. The star's health is precious, so it is safest to send him to the hospital no matter what happens.
"You know Chinese Kungfu?!" Davis asked Qin Ze curiously.
"Practice hard since childhood, the real Chinese kung fu, eighteen kills one person for a thousand miles, and I can probably beat ten weak people like him." Qin Ze bragged about Chinese kung fu.
Davis nodded hurriedly: "I used to believe that Chinese Kung Fu is very powerful."
Qin Ze: "I can see that the director is a fan of Chinese Kung Fu, so I insist on not agreeing to Martinez's proposal."
Davis shook his head: "No, did you watch a certain company's "Thor" series last year? The box office was not bad."
Qin Ze thought about it, and pretended to be enlightened: "Look, it's the one starring our Chinese star, right? I'm also a fan of the leading actor, Xu Jinjiang. I grew up watching his 3G movies when I was young."
He has always felt that 3G films are the kingly way, with rich plots and full of temptations, which are much more meaningful than educational films that only know hard work in the island country.
If 3G films are reasonable and legal, there is no market for educational films in the island country.
The goddesses of 8090 are generally 3G actors (manually funny).
Not to mention Iijima loves Maria Ozawa.
Davis: "???"
He was stunned for a while, then said: "NONONO! The leading actor is American, not you Chinese."
Qin Ze: "...Is that so? I said why Xu Jinjiang dyed his hair."
This is embarrassing.
He hasn’t seen many superhero movies, but it’s like when you were a child, your friends discussed "King Hazel" and "Naruto". You haven’t seen it, but if you ask your friends, you have to pretend to be yourself I watched it, and then discussed the plot with them "with great interest".
In fact, my mind is full of what are you
The reason why I don’t like to watch superhero movies is that the logic is too confusing, the setting is full of loopholes, the heroes are sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and they completely serve the plot, just like the mentally retarded supporting characters in the brain-dead online articles that only serve the plot.
The logic of superhero movies in the points mall is even more chaotic.
For a logical science student, watching this kind of movie is nothing more than a special effect. The Internet always says that their IQ is insulted, but when their IQ is insulted, they don't realize it, but watch it with gusto.
Fortunately, Davis did not continue this embarrassing topic, and continued: "Thor's movie is too flawed in action. I have paid attention to the comments of netizens in China and China. Most of them complain that they are gods, but they fight with reckless people. The same, without any sense of beauty, that’s when I had the idea of adopting Chinese Kung Fu.”
"I see," Qin Ze nodded, remembering something, and said, "By the way, will he sue me?"
After pretending to be forceful, King Haize switched to Xianyuze state. If he faces the risk of being sued, he must quickly call the legal counsel to come over and prepare countermeasures.
"A ring isn't a fight," Davis said, shrugging, "unless he's injured."
From the standpoint of a director, this farce can be regarded as a discussion, as a seasoning episode, but he definitely does not want to make it too big for too long. This is different from the Chinese style of calming down. It is purely a capital concept that makes him not want to see accidents in the filming work. .
Qin Ze immediately felt relieved.
In the next half day, the crew still discussed topics related to "Chinese Kung Fu" from time to time, and talked with great relish.
The Americans believed that Qin Ze knew kung fu, and just now, Xiao showed his skills and sent Martinez to the hospital.
But in fact, Martinez came out of the hospital that afternoon and lay there for half an hour. After the pain disappeared, his body was fine, and the doctor said so after the examination.
Seriously considered suing Qin Ze, and called the director specifically, but Davis was not on his side. Everyone agreed to discuss, how could a rivalry be considered a fight.
Even if you sue and call the police, the other party will have witnesses, and it does not constitute intentional injury.
So when filming the next day, Martinez had to bite the bullet and praise Qin Ze for his skill.
In this way, he was only inferior to others and lost, just like losing in a ring, instead of being beaten by someone.
"Your kung fu is very powerful, you are a master."
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Martinez highly praised Qin Ze and made a gesture of friendly communication: "Can you teach me?"
"of course."
Qin Ze's answer made Martinez very satisfied.
"Actually, Chinese Kungfu can be done quickly, and it will be very powerful in about three to five days." Qin Ze said.
As he said that, he also invited Martinez to sit down and chat with the crew in front of the crew to share his experience.
Martinez said to himself, you are still sensible.
He planned to leave after a few words, officially exposing yesterday's embarrassment.
In his opinion, Qin Ze is more knowledgeable about current affairs, and a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake. After all, I am a local. There are a hundred ways to make you unable to stay, and there is nothing you can do about it.
Qin Ze said: "Actually, Chinese kung fu is very powerful. Boxing and kicking are just outer sects. The real core is to cultivate and ascend to the rank of immortals."
"Huh?" Martinez was confused.
The curious eat melons around looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Oh, this is the core idea. Just like building a socialist society together, it is a lofty goal. I don't know if it can be achieved."
"But it can make people have abilities far beyond ordinary people, making your strength easily surpass that of a strong man. In China, this is called Qi training!" Qin Ze said seriously.
Everyone, including Martinez, was skeptical.
"Cover it up for you guys."
He is like a street performer, inviting people to eat melons from all walks of life, but the talent displayed is not a big stone in the chest, and a steel throat with an iron throat.
I saw Qin Ze pull out the folding chair under his buttocks. The frame and four legs of the chair are made of hollow steel. Under the eyes of everyone, he pinched a chair leg with his thumb and index finger, and his knuckles exerted force silently. A group of people around clearly saw that the legs of the chair were crushed.
There were exclamations everywhere, and the voice of selling cakes echoed non-stop for a while.
Martinez found it unbelievable, so he tried it himself. He squeezed the hollow steel hard with his fingers, and his arm trembled because of the force, but he couldn't shake it for half a minute. A person can bend hollow steel with brute force, but it is impossible with two fingers.
A few melon eaters were also curious and tried it, so they were even more surprised.
"This is Qi training. It can give people a strange power, which ordinary people can't master. Everyone, this is the core technology of Chinese Kung Fu." Qin Ze left one after another on the chair legs while speaking. Dimpled fingerprints.
"I've seen it, I've seen Chinese people use this kind of kung fu." Suddenly someone shouted.
Qin Ze was taken aback, and couldn't help but look at him, wondering if it was true, I was just talking nonsense.
"So it's true in the movie." But then the man added this sentence.
"Grandfather dies, art comes from life." Qin Ze nodded immediately.
"Can you teach us?"
"Teach us Chinese Kung Fu, Qin, please."
"Master is above."
The foreign devils were very excited.
Kung fu is a characteristic of China, and it is also very mysterious and nice. This impression has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of American people in the last century. A few decades ago, there were foreign devils who traveled across the ocean to China to learn from teachers. Even now , There are also foreigners who yearn for martial arts in Shaolin Temple.
Qin Ze's two-finger Zen was too unimaginable, which aroused their strong interest and longing for Chinese Kung Fu, and even excited them, because the United States is a country with a lot of personal heroism, and everyone yearns to have skills that surpass ordinary people. ability.
"How to practice Qi?" Martinez excitedly asked.
Qin Ze pressed his hand, and everyone fell silent immediately.
"There is a saying in China: To practice Qi, you must first train your mind, and to cultivate your body, you must first cultivate your character. Let me tell everyone that if you want to learn high-level martial arts, you must learn to stabilize your aura." He looked around the crowd and said: "Then How do you calm down?"
"How?" Everyone asked.
"Don't be arrogant or impetuous, the Buddha smiled. Oh, it may be difficult for you to understand, I will find someone to demonstrate. You Americans have some core skills and hide them, and you are stingy, but we Chinese are very generous. I don't care. I am stingy to show you the core of Chinese Kung Fu." Qin Ze pretended to search seriously, and after everyone volunteered to raise their hands, he picked Martinez.
"Me? Do you want to teach me to practice Qi?" Martinez was a little excited. Although he still hated Qin Ze, he put the festival aside for the time being.
"Learn how I do it." Qin Ze sat cross-legged on the ground in a serious manner, with the soles of his feet and palms facing the sky.
Martinez followed him, and when he finished, he waited expectantly for the next step, when suddenly he saw Qin Ze slapped across the face.
"Snapped!"
Loud and crisp.
fuck!
Martinez subconsciously burned with anger, his eyes widened.
"Stable aura!" Qin Ze said lightly.
Martinez: "Smooth...."
"Snapped!"
Before he finished speaking, he slapped again, loudly, and didn't look in the mirror, but according to the burning pain on his face, he knew that his face must be red.
"Stable aura!" Qin Ze said immediately.
This sentence again, every time Martinez wants to get angry, this light sentence makes people feel angry and have nowhere to vent.
This sentence is poisonous!
Qin Ze raised his slap again, this time Martinez reacted very quickly and quickly blocked it, saying, "I don't..."
Before the word "learn" was pronounced, Qin Ze's other hand had already slapped him across the face.
Qin Ze said earnestly and sincerely, "Did you learn anything from it?"
Martinez: "..."
Qin Ze: "No? The qualifications are too bad, how do you feel?"
Martinez: "..."
When did the big star get slapped three times in a row
I feel so wronged!
Very angry!