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Even if it was a real fight, it was impossible to hit with all the strength. They must have restrained their strength. Lu Ze and Wang Zhuang were both wearing protective gear during the filming. In addition, Lu Ze had received professional training for several months.

As long as you focus a little more, you can reduce the risk to almost zero.

So Lu Ze dared to suggest that it was a bit serious. At most, he would be punched through the gloves and gloves, and the force wouldn't be too strong. So what should he be afraid of?

Regarding Lu Ze's proposal, Liu Ying and Director Tian looked at each other in confusion. This was the first time they had heard of an artist requesting some real kung fu. Since this set of moves was difficult to film, Liu Ying planned to find a stand-in.

Already.

But to be honest, Lu Ze's proposal... is really fucking attractive. Of course, if the actor is not injured, if Lu Ze's face is really swollen and the filming is stopped, Liu Ying will be better than Lu Ze.

Ze was worried.

And Wang Zhuang didn't dare. Although he looked simple and honest, he was not stupid. He hesitated to persuade Lu Ze.

"Lu...Brother Lu, don't...don't...don't be anxious, wait for the leadership to arrange it, it's really...you won't be able to get started."

Today's shooting was all about scattered scenes, so the process went very smoothly. The suspension of this scene caused Liu Ying's mentality to not be corrected. He was a little anxious for a while. After hearing Lu Ze's suggestion, he discussed it with Director Tian.

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"Is Lu Ze's method feasible?"

Director Tian did not dare to vouch for it directly to avoid taking responsibility, but in fact, what he was thinking was that there was no big problem. With the existence of protective gear and some special force-retracting methods, safety could be guaranteed.

After thinking about it for a while, time was running out, so he could only bite the bullet and nod: "There should be no problem."

"Okay, you go and communicate with Lu Ze and the others. Remember to ask Wang Zhuang to restrain his strength. That's it, Lu Ze! You and Wang Zhuang come down!"

Lu Ze knew that the matter had been settled like this, and he was not nervous at all. If there was a real fight, Lu Ze would definitely not be able to beat Wang Zhuang. Wang Zhuang could kill him with three or two blows, but he knew this trick

There is no problem with the routines of fighting and picking off tricks at a glance.

"Wang Zhuang, come here and change it a little. Instead of hitting the face directly, hit the side of the face, right at the cheekbone. Look at my hand and pull it back when you hit it. Like this, yes, then Lu

Ze still uses that hug frame and hits it on the protective gear as a buffer, do you understand?"

The two experimented several times in the audience. Lu Ze took a few laps, but he only felt a push on his head. After notifying Liu Ying that he was ready, the two took off their protective gear and started over.

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"Awen, your sparring partner has arrived."

"Put on your protective gear."

After being kicked again, the two officially started to exchange punches. When Lu Ze really received the punch, it was just like the one he had just practiced. There was no big feeling. Then Lu Ze raised his left hand and a

He hit Wang Zhuang in the face with his fist, and Wang Zhuang immediately kicked back and hit Lu Ze on the thigh.

The force of this blow was much more painful than the blow to the head. There was a crisp snap, and the thighs instantly felt numb, as if they had been electrocuted.

"What's going on with the armrest! Don't let down your guard! Raise the left armrest! Watch your steps!"

Old Song yelled at the side, and Lu Ze immediately became nervous. After the two of them alternated for a few times, they found a loophole, and a jab from the back kick directly hit Wang Zhuang's chin, directly smashing Wang Zhuang.

fall.

"Come on! Let's eat."

Finally, the last shot before lunch was finished, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, it was already half an hour before the normal lunch break, but this shot was not passed. Liu Ying has been struggling here, without a break, and they have no one.

Dare to eat.

Wang Zhuang got up from the ground and moved his chin slightly. The real power of the Superman punch was very heavy. It was one of the most lethal punches. Even if Lu Ze withdrew a lot of force, he hit his chin.

It won't be any more comfortable.

"Are you okay, Da Zhuang?"

"It's okay, it's just that... my jaw is a bit numb. It's numb. Brother Lu, you... you have to treat me to dinner tonight."

"Okay, I'm sure I'm going to treat you. Considering how promising you are, you're just going to have a meal. Let's go and eat."

Patting Wang Zhuang on the back, Lu Ze and his shoulders went to the canteen. The canteen of the boxing gym was not open to the staff. They just borrowed a place to eat.

Lu Ze is now regarded as the hospital of the boxing gym. He got his own special meal from Brother Monkey and sat across from Wang Zhuang. The two of them ate happily, but Lu Ze was easily infected by Wang Zhuang and occasionally stuttered.

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"call....."

At eight o'clock in the evening, today's play came to an end. The crew outside was sorting out the props and equipment, and Lu Ze had already gone back to the room to rest.

Hitting the soft bed, he didn't even want to move a finger. Action scenes are inherently physically demanding scenes, not to mention that Liu Ying is also a director who strives for excellence. In addition to finishing all the scattered scenes today, the main scene

Only less than one page of the script was filmed.

Lu Ze is okay, because he has done enough homework, and his current performance can satisfy Liu Ying, but others are far behind, such as the boxers in the boxing gym. Their boxing is indeed professional, but the filming is far behind.

Quite a few.

His dialogue skills were awkward, and he had the habit of looking at the camera when he was nervous about filming. In short, Liu Ying was so angry that he felt like he was going to eat the monitor.

After lying down for a while, I checked the box office records on my mobile phone. Today, the box office of "Mr. Tree" is still over one million. It can still maintain this box office on the eighth day. It is also the case that the vast majority of literary and artistic young people have made second and third purchases.

The result of brushing.

After charging his mobile phone, he reluctantly got up and filled the bathtub with water. He took off his clothes and lay in the bathtub. Lu Ze still hissed coldly. Bathing with cold water has become a daily habit, but it should be cold.

I sank my head into the water and held it there for more than a minute. Then I sat up and wiped my face. I felt much better from the tiredness. When I touched my belly in the shower, I still felt the slightest pain.

Putting on clothes, he took out Yunnan Baiyao insurance liquid from the drawer and sprayed it on his stomach. He looked at the cigarettes in the drawer that he hadn't smoked for a long time. After thinking for a while, he took out one and lit it. He didn't smoke it and put it in the ashtray.

Watch it slowly burn.

Tonight may be the last course of the first-level system. His thoughts were a bit complicated. The cigarette burned to his butt. Lu Ze picked up the cigarette butt and flicked it in the ashtray until the cigarette butt was completely extinguished.

Spraying on the spray, without covering him with a quilt. There was no need to cover him in the current weather. Lu Ze closed his eyes. The familiar words "The host has been detected to be resting and preparing to enter the teaching mode." sounded, and he felt a falling feeling in his body. When he opened his eyes again,

The eye is already in the boundless white system space.

Open the course list, and those that have been studied will automatically be listed at the back, with a light gray color. Only a single class is left at the top, and the three words "Not studied" with white light are very conspicuous.

"Drug lord's mentality and thinking simulation course."

During this class, Lu Ze had a big psychological barrier, because he hated taking drugs, let alone becoming a drug lord.

He had taken courses for drug addicts before. Although his real body was not addicted to drugs, he clearly knew what kind of pleasure various drugs could bring to people.

As for what he did in the course, Lu Ze feels disgusted when he thinks about it now. He is like a rat in a ditch, hiding in a dark corner and slowly rotting away.

It doesn’t mean that the course is fake, so you can do it without any sense of guilt. Needless to say, the authenticity of the course. When you are awake, the thoughts of the course will collide with Lu Ze’s own thoughts of three positive views. That kind of negation

My sense of self...don't mention it.

Just like when he was studying murder, there was a sub-item of a murderer who tortured and killed women. There was no reason and no hatred. Just like people need to eat and drink, killing became a habit.

When Lu Ze woke up, the faces of women were turning around in front of Lu Ze. During the more than ten minutes of collision of thoughts, his whole person was in chaos. He even felt a little afraid of women for several days afterward.

Don't dare to look at women.

"Crack!"

"Select timeout, please host quickly enter the course."

"Ah! Why don't you remind me? Just do it? Have you ever done that?"

"Crack!"

"Select timeout, please host quickly enter the course."

"I'll order it! I'll order it! I'll order it!"

The finger touched the course, and then the system space, which was bright as day, gradually dimmed until it was dark and a three-dimensional red number appeared in the space.

5.