A burst of boxing came over. This time, Ouyang obviously used all his strength. His boxing style was strong and vigorous. He really practiced it. It has to be said that in the lens, the punch is very beautiful. When the lens is moved to the right position, he swings his fist. No matter the angle or the strength, it's just right. Even he handles some subtle expressions on his face very well. No matter the angle or the strength, it's perfect.

Every other line is like a mountain. In the field of actors, Ouyang is really the king.

Director Zhang stares at the screen with satisfaction, feeling that if the actors in the play are as professional as Ou Yang, the film will really look good.

Fist toward the face of high cold whew to wave over, target accurate, full of courage.

When Gao Leng's fist was about to hit his face, he held out his hand to block it. He only heard the intersection of his two hands and a dull sound.

The strength is really great, much greater than just now.

As soon as Gao Leng's hand was blocked, Ou Yang felt that his whole arm was numb, as if he had hit the iron bar. The pain came. Ou Yang instinctively frowned, but Gao Leng didn't have any pain on his face. On the contrary, he was confused and still looked like "are you finished?" I'm looking at you.

This is an insult to Ouyang.

This is the same as men and women in bed, you move for a long time, the other side also asked you to come in, almost humiliating.

"Mr. Gao doesn't seem to respond. How does Ouyang feel a little pain?"

"Yes, isn't it Ouyang who beat Gao Zong? What's going on? "

The eyes of the people around him were watching the battle.

I don't believe it. You're more resistant than me?! Ouyang is surprised and angry. Yu Guang sweeps Xiaoshan, and sees that Xiaoshan's worried expression becomes relaxed. He looks at Gao Leng with adoration on his face. He is so angry that his teeth itch.

In the past, Gao Leng would block it, but the next three punches were solid and solid. With enough strength, Ou Yang made two punches in a row.

Dong Dong.

Two muffled sounds.

"No fracture..."

"Ah

A few timid girls gave out the scream of suicide, everyone can see that this time Ouyang came to the real world.

With these two fists, Ouyang's breathing became rapid.

His fists trembled and hit Gao Leng, which made his hands hurt. He tried to control his facial expression and not let himself show a look of pain. What made him more embarrassed was that Gao Leng was still like, "are you finished?" I'm looking at you.

It feels terrible.

I'm going to finish with you, but my girlfriend thinks you haven't started yet

At this time, Ouyang had no light on his face, was burning with anger, and had the last punch. He no longer had any scruples. His muscles were tight and his eyes were fierce.

Ou Yang has never lost a man so much since he was a Taoist. He is a child of a rich family. He has great talent in acting and is strong in sports. Gao Leng's expression really annoys him.

He has always been the only one to teach others, he let others, he said to others' you use some strength, don't care ', how come today I met this thorn?! Hit a few times, but also a face to tease the child's appearance.

Ouyang clenched his fist tightly.

The last punch, with his embarrassment and anger, Yu Guang looked at Xiaoshan, and the people around him. This superstar, who has been living in the media center, must not lose his fan.

Who do you show this expression to? For whom?! I don't know my strength? I'm the Asian Taekwondo champion of 12 years! Which martial arts director doesn't say it's a pity that I'm filming? Who do you pretend to be like this! I'll make you cry! Ou Yang was angry, and his anger went straight to the top of his head and then to the palm of his hand.

Once you hold it, you can make it into a fist shape and use Shaolin Temple to pass it to your internal power.

Come on!

This time the muffled sound is particularly loud.

"It's a tough blow. Ouyang has shown his skill." After all, he was an expert. He stood up from his seat and looked at Gao Leng nervously.

"Ah?" After listening to the martial arts director, director Zhang also stood up nervously from his chair. The crew was most afraid of being injured.

Their eyes turned to Gao Leng one after another. They didn't notice the pain on Ou Yang's face after the last punch.

"That's the strength?" Gao Leng spread out his hand, stretched out his hand and played the wrinkled parts of the bullet body, smiling.

……

For Gao Leng, he asked normally. If it was this strength, he would play it.

And for Ouyang, this is naked ridicule.

That's the strength?!

He doesn't hurt? How can it not hurt? I've just used all my internal power and all my strength. It's absolutely impossible for me to be OK. It must have been installed. Ouyang thought to himself and made this decision.

He put his hands into the pockets of his pants and hid the back of his red hands. These fists hurt him, but he showed a big brother like smile on his face. He laughed and said, "of course, I don't have any strength. When you hit me later, you should use some strength, at least this strength."I don't believe you can have my strength, Ouyang thought.

"I see. It's more powerful than you, isn't it?" Gao Leng felt relieved and nodded: "OK, let's shoot."

"Are you all right?" Xiaodan ran over, looking at Gao Leng with tears in his eyes and reaching out to the place where he punched last.

"It's all right. Ouyang plays very lightly. He doesn't play seriously." Gao sneered, "I don't feel much."

……

Ou Yang's face changed slightly, and he immediately pulled back his smile.

"Let's shoot. Let's fight for one?" Knowing the strength of Gao Leng was a lot easier. He went to the numbers that Ouyang had just marked and looked back again and again, and he was sure.

"Nothing? He's all right? " The martial arts director has doubts in his eyes, but it's hard to talk more. Instead, he mutters in his heart. When Gao Leng learned martial arts movements with him these days, he knows Gao Leng's physique is strong, but he knows that he has never practiced fighting systematically.

So many punches down, at least frown?

Ouyang looks at Gao Leng's attitude of walking past. He doesn't know why there is a chill in his heart, but he doesn't believe it after the chill.

It's impossible for him to play as hard as I just did. Is it hard to hold on? When I fight in Thailand, the champion over there has to respect three points. He is absolutely strong and can't play my strength. Ou Yang's eyebrows moved and he touched his nose subconsciously.

"Xiao Gao, have you learned?" Go to Gao Leng's side, big brother patted him on the shoulder: "let's go."

"I learned." Gao Leng nodded modestly and looked at the place where he was walking again: "is it more powerful than you just played?"

Er

The chill reappeared.

Ou Yang bit his teeth, laughed and nodded: "of course, you have to use some strength to play with me."

"Well." Gao Leng takes a deep breath and strives for a better life, thinking.

Let's go! With a clear thumping sound, Ouyang and gaoleng entered the state instantly.

"It feels good this time." Zhang Dao looked at the two people on the screen, and at the beginning of the dialogue, he was full of firepower.

"General Manager Gao is very savvy. This time, he has also entered the role. I don't think he will walk before, which will affect his performance. This time, I have a clear idea of his position. It's much easier to play." The deputy director also praised.

Come on.

The first muffled sound sounded. Gao Leng reached out and hit Ouyang. Ouyang reached out to block it.

"Ouyang is an acting school." Director Zhang stares at the screen tightly. What he sees in mirror C is a close-up shot. In the shot, Ou Yang shows a painful expression on his face when he blocks the blow.

"Acting school." Deputy director also said.

If you can make the expression of pain so lifelike, it's Ouyang. He's bloody.

Go, go, go.

The next three punches are done in one go, clean and sharp.

The whole process is about a minute and a half. Gao Leng goes down with one punch and puts several patterns, and then goes on with the next punch and puts several patterns.

A real fight won't be like this?

In this movie, which play is not a bunch of tricks? It's so dry that it doesn't look good. That's why martial arts directors adjust their movements again and again according to Gao Leng's body shape.

This one and a half minutes is a minute and a half for everyone to appreciate Ouyang's excellent performance.

"It's amazing. You see, with each punch, Ouyang pinches the expression of suffering too precisely." Director Zhang couldn't help whispering praise.

"Yes, there is more red blood in one fist's eye..." The deputy director was also shocked by Ouyang's acting skills: "it's great to cooperate with such actors."

"Wow, if it wasn't for the scene, I didn't know that Ou Yang's acting skills were so good. You see, the pain on his face is increasing, just like it's really painful."

"It doesn't really hurt, does it? I look so lifelike! I'm looking at it and it hurts. "

"Of course not. Just now, he played Gao Zong, and Gao Zong had nothing to do with him. How could Ouyang really suffer? It must have been performed. It's really in the play. It's so exciting. "

Although the praise around is low, it rises one after another.

With the last punch, Ou Yang's body trembled.

"Last five seconds, C mirror, D mirror ready!" The assistant director is in control through a headset. These two lenses are close-up shots aimed at Ouyang, one to his face and the other to his eyes.

The muscles on Ouyang's face trembled involuntarily, his face was livid, his lips trembled, and his eyes showed the heroic forbearance.

"I'll give you three punches." Ouyang's voice trembled.

5、 Four, three, two, one!

"Click!"

Clap, clap, clap, clap."Great acting! How does the muscle on the face shake? "

"It seems that it's really Kung Fu for him to be a household name."

"Yes, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought he did it. Did you just see his painful eyes, tut tut..."

Everyone was amazed and looked up to this deductive genius with admiration.

Plop

Ou Yang bent down and went straight to the ground, curling up in pain.

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