Japanese Entertainment: From special effects actor to action superstar

Chapter 116: Win-Win, No One Wins

Nikemoto Tatsumi, like the other disciples of the martial arts arena, was kneeling outside, feeling both excited and a little nervous.

He had experience in fighting and knew that Gu Ming had extremely terrifying physical fitness and could kill Dao Ge's horse with one punch.

But sometimes, in fighting, good physical fitness is not enough.

That’s Masahiko Kimura, who has more than 40 years of fighting experience. He started learning judo at the age of ten, has won many awards, and has left behind legendary moves such as the Kimura Lock!
Even though he is sixty years old now, he still maintains a pretty good body. His skills have also improved with age, and he is getting stronger with age.

"Is it possible?"

Erjia Benchen can no longer see it.

He looked around and found that the other outer disciples of the martial arts field did not have the same worried expressions as him. They were talking in low voices without any scruples.

"That's right. After all, their master is that Kimura Masahiko. Of course they won't worry."

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound and the paper door was opened. Everyone looked up and looked inside the dojo.

At this moment, even those disciples who had been calm and composed just now could not help but show some worry.

What is...

Who won?

But they can't see it.

Erjia Benchen couldn't see it either.

Gu Ming and Kimura Masahiko walked side by side and left the dojo. Kimura Masahiko still had one hand on Gu Ming's shoulder, looking very intimate.

"Well, that's about it...why not take this opportunity to announce it to everyone?"

"That's exactly what I meant."

The two of them stopped and looked at the disciples who were kneeling in a row.

"This is Mr. Akira Furuya from the Extreme Action Agency. He has performed and directed numerous productions and is a renowned stunt supervisor in the industry!"

In fact, it is not well-known at all, but since judo disciples don’t understand it anyway, Kimura Masahiko just said it casually.

The disciples were quite shocked.

This title still surprised them.

Gu Mingze cleared his throat and said, "Let's be frank. The agency needs a lot of artists to perform. Although they will only be menial roles at first, there is a chance that they will be selected as main actors if they perform well. The agency will provide corresponding compensation. This is Mr. Niemoto Tatsumi, an experienced stunt supervisor and martial artist. He will select a group of suitable people first."

Nijiamoto Tatsumi came closer and lowered his voice.

"Brother Gugu, who..."

"Don't ask." Gu Ming raised his other hand: "The results of this time will not be disclosed."

Nijiaben Tatsumi stopped asking questions, but couldn't help but look at the two people in front of him.

So, who wins in the end?

His eyes wandered slightly, and finally stopped on Gu Ming's right hand.

From the beginning, Gu Ming kept his right hand hanging down. It didn't look like a dislocation, but it seemed a little unnatural.

Niemoto Tatsumi's heart tightened.

So, it was a loss?
He looked along the arm and saw the hand that Masahiko Kimura placed on Gu Ming's shoulder.

"what?"

Niemoto Tatsumi was even more surprised.

This gesture...

He put it on Gu Ming's shoulder and never took it off.

Nijiamoto Tatsumi suddenly understood.

He tactfully did not mention it again and turned towards the young disciples.

These people were all outer disciples who rarely saw Kimura Masahiko. Now, hearing of this opportunity, they were naturally overjoyed. They puffed out their chests and heads, transforming into warrior kings, waiting for Nikamoto Tatsumi to select them.

Gu Ming was very confident in Nijiaben Tatsumi's strength. After he selected a few people and gave them some instructions, they dispersed and prepared to go home.

On the way back, Nikemoto Tatsumi finally couldn't help himself and whispered, "So, it should be considered a draw, right? You and that Mr. Kimura each injured an arm? No... he should have won! A judoka skilled in ground techniques can't continue to perform judo with an injured arm. Even if he can, the power will be greatly reduced!"

Gu Ming just shook his head and smiled without saying anything.

He promised Masahiko Kimura that the results would not be disclosed.

"Let's not talk about that for now... the matter with Judo Line is now relying on you and that Fuji Shusuke. If you have the chance, get to know him more. He will probably join the agency in the future."

Gu Ming took the money and would, of course, continue to regularly coach Judo Ichi-sensei, but he's currently booked as the lead actor and stunt supervisor, so he'll likely be tied to Mangu for the next year. Niiemoto Tatsumi responded.

This job pays quite a bit, although not as much as when I was a cadre before, but it is a real job.

Even if I return to my hometown, I can tell my family naturally.

I work as a stunt supervisor in an agency.

Instead of telling my family: "Me? I'm a cadre in Yakuzali, and I cut off hundreds of fingers a year."

……

……

When Gu Ming returned home, the guests had not arrived yet, which made Gu Ming somewhat relieved.

Back home, I can finally let my guard down.

“It hurts so much!!”

Gu Ming's expression twisted and he grinned.

The Kimura lock is worthy of its reputation. His hand was almost dislocated by Kimura Masahiko!
"Gugu-kun, please don't fight with anyone outside."

Shaqin complained a little, but still helped to apply the medicine.

After putting down the medicine bottle, she asked Gu Ming: "So, who won?"

Seeing her expectant look, Gu Ming could only shake his head.

"I promised Mr. Kimura that I wouldn't tell anyone else."

The Kimura lock is indeed powerful. In the end, Gu Ming relied on his physical fitness to break free, causing Kimura Masahiko to dislocate one arm, but Kimura Masahiko used the other hand to knock him down.

It’s hard to say who won. In a sense, it’s a draw.

But this result will not be told to anyone.

"Ah... Really, it seems like some big secret. Then I won't ask."

She stood up, and indeed without asking any more questions, a hairband fluttering around, she walked into the kitchen.

Gu Mingze put down his sleeves.

"Let me help too. The guests should be arriving soon."

"Alright."

This time Shaqin didn't refuse and raised her hand to help Gu Ming tie the apron.

She assigned Gu Ming a task - cutting vegetables.

Gu Ming is not very good at using this kind of Western-style kitchen knife, but thanks to his skills, he can cut the food quite evenly.

"So, how did Furuya-kun eat in the past?"

Gu Ming spread his hands and said, "I have to thank ZTO Express and Nissin Express for that. Sometimes I'm too lazy to cook, so I just pick a couple of handfuls of vegetables with my hands and throw them into the pot with the noodles."

Shaqin paused slightly before responding.

"Furuya-kun is really... rough."

When he heard a knock on the door, Gu Ming knew that a guest had arrived. He simply wiped his hands on his apron and went to open the door with a kitchen knife.

Outside the door, it was indeed Narita Toru, Kaneshiro Tetsuo, and Manatsu Ryu who had just had his physical data measured.

As soon as he opened the door, Narita Heng was startled.

"You...what are you doing?"

The sight of him holding a kitchen knife is a bit scary!
Gu Ming chuckled and said, "Just some housework. Come on in, we're still getting ready. Speaking of design, I actually have an idea that I'll share with you guys later."

Tetsuo Kaneshiro behind him felt a little bit unbelievable.

Gu Gujun is at home and still does his own housework?

It's incredible!
You know, in a society like Japan, it's a common understanding that women do housework. Especially since Gu Ming looks like a traditional macho.

"It really is true that you can't judge a book by its cover!"

Tetsuo Kaneshiro doesn't do housework at home.

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(End of this chapter)