Reborn Action Star: Starting in Hollywood

Chapter 25 I've never been good at fighting
"Lin Yuan, don't be impulsive!"

Seeing Lin Yuan's behavior, Chen Long shouted hurriedly.

Originally, he invited Lin Yuan to play a guest role in order to establish a good relationship with him, but by some mistake he got him involved.

Chen Long is now in a very difficult situation, even if he wants to protect Lin Yuan he can't do it.

After all, Lin Yuan had just taken action and broke the other person's wrist. It was impossible for Master Tang San to let him go easily.

"Brother Chenlong, don't worry, I'm not impulsive. I will be careful about the severity of my attack." Lin Yuan replied with a smile.

Is this what I mean? How can you answer me like this? Chen Long roared in his heart.

Mr. Tang San was also amused by Lin Yuan's answer.

"Young people, when their minds are hot, like to act like heroes. What a shame to ruin such a handsome face!"

Upon hearing this, three gang members rushed towards Lin Yuan holding steel pipes.

"Someone's going to die! Call the police!"

"The fight has already begun. Water from far away cannot put out a nearby fire."

"Help him quickly. We can't really watch him get beaten to a pulp, right?"

"Help? How? Go ahead if you have the guts."

Seeing that Lin Yuan was about to meet with an accident, the crew members were terrified and their words and actions became chaotic.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

With three crisp blows, the three gang members who had looked ferocious just a moment ago were now lying on the ground, wailing and rolling around.

In just a moment, Lin Yuan completed a series of actions including stepping forward, swinging the stick, turning around, and swinging the stick again.

He held a stick, but used swordsmanship.

Different from the routine swordsmanship that Lin Yuan demonstrated in the promotional video of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the swordsmanship he displayed today was particularly rustic and simple.

It's just a step forward and a sword, which looks ordinary at first glance.

But in the eyes of an expert like Chen Long, Lin Yuan's swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle in terms of speed, angle, and timing.

Lin Yuan's moves eliminated all unnecessary complexity. The simplest ones were the most difficult and the most effective.

"I didn't expect that he has actually reached the master level in swordsmanship. These thugs who only know how to fight with brute force can't threaten him today."

After seeing Lin Yuan's swordsmanship, Chen Long finally let go of the worry that had been hanging in his heart.

But Chen Long has such vision and insight, but Master Tang San does not.

Seeing three of his men being knocked down, he became even more furious: "Send in a few more men, don't hold back, don't care if they die or die!"

This time, there were six people surrounding him from different angles.

Lin Yuan picked up a steel pipe with his toes and went forward holding it with both hands.

"How shameless! If three people can't defeat him, then six people will come? You might as well just rush up together and crush him to death."

"Yeah, what's the point of using numbers to bully the few? It's really embarrassing!"

"Lin Yuan, keep going! We support you!"

The crew members became increasingly indignant and began to curse and cheer for Lin Yuan.

In less than a minute, the winner was decided again.

All six of them collapsed at Lin Yuan's feet, with wailing sounds coming one after another.

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "I think I can beat ten at a time. Do you want to try?"

He thought his smile was sincere and harmless, but it deeply hurt the nerves of the men in black suits.

If six people can't do it, then ten or even more people together will be of no use.

The more people there are, the better. If there is no space for them to display their talents, they will just be a burden.

Seeing that they were at their wit's end, the leading gang member reached for his waist. But the next second, his hand was gently held down by Master Tang San.

Third Master Tang shook his head: "We can't use guns. If we do, the situation will change and it won't end well."

This is no longer the time before the return. All struggles must be based on bottom-line thinking, otherwise you will be eliminated in minutes.

"Young man, you are amazing. I thought people as good at fighting as you would only appear on the screen." Master Tang San finally took Lin Yuan's existence seriously.

"I have no choice but to do it if you offend me." Lin Yuan is always polite when he is willing to speak nicely.

"But no matter how good you are at fighting, can you protect the entire crew? You don't want this movie to fail, do you?"

"It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies."

"We make a living from this, how are we going to survive if we quit like this?" Mr. Tang San shook his head and refused.

"I don't like fighting in my life, so I have to end it. I have a way, and I guarantee that it won't hurt your face." Lin Yuan replied with a smile.

After hearing what Lin Yuan said, the men in black suits present shook their heads in their hearts: Even dogs wouldn’t believe this!
You are not good at fighting. Who beat us like this?
You are not good at fighting. Did your well-honed sword-fighting skills fall from the sky?
"What do you mean? Draw the line." Mr. Tang San replied.

Lin Yuan walked to the dining table nearby, picked up a fruit knife, and pointed at the red lantern at the entrance.

"The lantern at the door is at least fifty meters away from me. If the knife in my hand hits the lantern once, it will be a divine intervention.

It is Heaven that wants you to resolve the conflict, and you will not lose face in the slightest if you withdraw."

"What if you miss?" asked Mr. Tang San.

"If you miss, we'll accept the protection fee!" Chen Long took over the conversation.

After witnessing Lin Yuan's magic, Chen Long believed that he must have had a good idea in mind when doing this.

"Okay, it's a deal!" Mr. Tang San quickly agreed.

"With these conditions, how could Brother Chen Long dare to gamble?" A member of the Chen family said in a low voice.

"Fifty meters! I can't throw it that far without considering the accuracy. Are you kidding me?"

"If I can hit the target, I will eat the lantern."

Although Chen Long now has an inexplicable confidence in Lin Yuan, from a rational point of view, it is impossible for Lin Yuan to do it.

Usually, the direct range of a flying knife is only five to seven meters.

For longer distances, we need to consider the falling trajectory under the influence of gravity.

At a distance of fifty meters, when throwing a throwing knife, you have to throw it into the sky at an angle of forty to fifty degrees, just like throwing a grenade.

This ensures that it forms an arc when falling and hits the target.

But this is a bathing city, and there is a ceiling indoors.

If Lin Yuan dared to throw like this, the only possibility was that the flying knife would hit the ceiling directly.

Lin Yuan stood calmly in the middle of the crowd, noticing the worried or contemptuous looks in everyone's eyes.

If they knew that he had thrown three throwing knives at the same time on a rainy night and hit a target fifty meters away, they would not have any doubts.

Lin Yuan turned around and faced the lantern.

What's going on? Are you ready to give up and run?
Before everyone had time to think about it, they saw Lin Yuan quickly turn around, using the strength of his waist and inertia during the turn to shoot out the fruit knife in his hand.

"puff!"

A cold light flashed, and the lantern in the distance was instantly shattered.

What a fast and accurate knife! What a powerful force!
The master-level flying knife technique given by the system goes against common sense and is so powerful that it is unreasonable.

Lin Yuan smiled and said to Third Master Tang, "This is indeed God's will. So, Third Master, please show some mercy."

Seeing this, Mr. Tang San said nothing, turned around and left with the men in black suits.

It wasn't until they left the bathhouse that a gang leader asked, "Where's this bullshit destiny? Are we just going to let it go like this?"

Master Tang San's face turned grim as he said, "The flying knife in his hand is more powerful than the gun on your waist! If this isn't destiny, then what is?"

(End of this chapter)