Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, starting with the strategy of 95 flowers to counterattack

Chapter 20 Chinese Kung Fu
Ping pong

"Boom"

"Whoops"

"shit!"

“Chinese people! They are Chinese!“

“Oh my God, they know Chinese Kung Fu!”

“Chinese Kung Fu? Run!”

A few African thugs began to doubt their lives more and more as they fought.

The man in front of me was moving at an alarming speed.

You can't hit me with a knife.

And their fists, hitting him, seemed to be tickling him.

What kind of monster is this?

Do Chinese people really have kung fu?
At this moment, they had a new understanding of the world.

Gu Yang was having a lot of fun playing.

When he finally had the chance to actually fight, he discovered that the moves he had learned were really moves.

It's totally useless, why would I even think of it?

However, as a professional player with full strength, speed and ability to withstand blows, even if he just swings his fist, he is still very scary to those little Karamis.

Basically, if you get hit by his punch, you will lie on the ground and unable to get up.

Wang Sicong and the other two couldn't help but gasp when they saw Gu Yang's bulldozer-like fighting style.

This is the reincarnation of the Overlord, a true god!
And this guy is really in trouble!
Their morale was boosted and they all came forward to help.

Young Master Wang found a long wooden stick on the roadside and, while ensuring his own safety, launched a long-range attack on the enemy.

Anyway, I have Gu Yang as a support in front, so I can just swing it around.

Uncle Yu was not afraid either. He smashed the walnut in his hand at one of the guys who was lying on the ground and obviously had lost his ability to fight.

The force was so great that it almost cracked the walnuts he had been cooking that day.

Lu Jingshan was just screaming and launching a mental attack.

They also spit at each other from time to time.

The entire team battle lasted only three minutes and ended with several African thugs fleeing in panic.

Of course, we did not suffer no casualties.

When Brother Cong was waving his weapon, he accidentally injured Gu Yang.

Uncle Yu's hands were swollen from the walnuts.

Lu Jingshan's throat was a little hoarse.

Gu Yang suffered the most. There were several marks on his arms from being hit by a wooden stick, and there was a lot of saliva on his hair.

I wasn't paying attention and the knife slipped on my leg, causing bleeding.

But it didn't slide very deep, barely breaking through the defense.

After the battle, the four of them hurried back without staying for long.

Fortunately, the robber I met today didn’t carry a gun, otherwise it would be a different story.

When Wu Jing returned to the crew, he was reading the script and was shocked by Gu Yang's miserable condition.

Seeing the bruises on Gu Yang's arms and the wounds on his legs, his brows furrowed suddenly, but when he took a closer look, he saw that they were only superficial injuries, and he swallowed back the blame that was about to come out of his mouth.

After all, it was Wang Sicong who led the team, so he was thankful that the people came back safely. He could only wave his hand and said, "Hurry up and treat the wound, and start work as usual tomorrow morning.

He quickly sent a message to the crew group: "During the filming in Africa, all personnel are prohibited from leaving privately."

He is responsible for everyone's safety.

Fortunately, Gu Yang is here today and he is as good at fighting as him. Otherwise, what would we do if something really happened?
It’s not easy to lead a team!

After Young Master Wang came back, he was obviously in an excited state.

It was so fucking exciting, it was his first time fighting!
This kind of experience can indeed quickly strengthen the friendship between two boys.

Young Master Wang already treated Gu Yang as his younger brother, and even included Wei Xin in the group.

After all, who doesn't like having a loyal friend by their side? After making an appointment with Cong Ge to play games together when they were free, Gu Yang returned to his room.

When Gu Yang turned around, he noticed that Lu Jingshan was leaning against the door frame.

The light in his eyes flickered in the shadow of his eyelashes, like the pupils of a cat suddenly shrinking when it spots its prey.

I went into the bathroom and took a hot shower.

Then I wrapped myself in a bath towel, lay comfortably on the bed and started browsing my phone.

At this moment, a new message prompt sounded.

When I opened it, I couldn't help but laugh.

Lu Jingshan: "Are you there?"

"exist!"

"Open the door!"

???

A meaningful smile appeared on his face. You like hunting, right?
Gu Yang quickened his pace to open the door, and found that the girl had not arrived yet, so he did not lock the door and left it a gap.

Just as he sat back on the bed and drank a few sips of water, the door was pushed open.

Lu Jingshan quickly slipped in, then pushed the door open with her backhand and quickly closed it.

She must have just taken a shower, and her hair was not dried yet, so it was wet and casually draped over her shoulders.

A tight-fitting pure cotton white T-shirt wrapped around her plump figure made her look unfathomable at first glance.

She wore a loose grey shirt on the outside, and the shirt had slipped down on one shoulder, revealing half of her delicate collarbone.

She wore a pair of denim shorts that only reached her thighs, and her legs exuded an ivory luster.

"I got you some Yunnan Baiyao!"

Gu Yang looked at Lu Jingshan like a cheetah, approaching step by step. His Adam's apple rolled unconsciously and he swallowed a few times.

"Let me apply it for you!" Before Gu Yang could refuse, the girl placed the medicine on the bedside table, gently pressed her knees against the mattress, and knelt beside him.

The collar of the grey shirt opened slightly with the movement, and a flash of white made Gu Yang a little dazed.

The fresh fragrance of shampoo mixed with the rose scent of shower gel hits my face.

"Stretch your legs a little." Lu Jingshan poked his knee with her fingertips. Although her face looked calm, there was a slight tremor in her voice.

Gu Yang shyly extended his injured left leg and said, "Thank you, Sister Shan. The location of the wound is indeed a little inconvenient for me."

Lu Jingshan chuckled and glanced at him.

Without saying much, she lowered her head and twisted open the ointment. Her hair fell on Gu Yang's legs, and the itchy touch made his muscles tense up all of a sudden.

As she gently rubbed the wound with the cotton swab dipped in white medicine, her fingertips suddenly pressed down on Gu Yang's tense muscles: "Relax!"

Gu Yang suddenly felt a little dry in the mouth.

The little hand rubbed his wound gently, almost melting it.

This is a bit overwhelming, isn't it?
"Sister Shan, thank you." Gu Yang held down Lu Jingshan's hand that was applying the medicine.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jingshan stuffed the ointment into her arms at this time: “Apply it yourself, you clumsy one!”

After saying this, he turned around and left with a smug look on his face.

It's impossible to run!
Sleepless night!
On the second day, the crew's filming continued as usual.

Lu Jingshan felt like she had been dreaming all night.

I feel like my whole body is falling apart.

Gu Yang was not affected at all. Apart from some dark circles under his eyes, he still looked full of energy.

It's just that Lu Jingshan's throat was so hoarse that she couldn't speak.

"Sister Shan screamed too loudly when she was attacked yesterday, and her vocal cords might have been strained." Gu Yang said in a natural tone, and helped to cover for her.

Director Wu Jing looked at Lu Jingshan's flushed face suspiciously, and finally waved his hand: "Okay, let's shoot something else today."

Only Young Master Wang had a questioning look on his face, sneering in his heart.

His room is next to Gu Yang's!

(PS: This chapter was particularly difficult to write. I revised it 7 or 8 times and deleted hundreds of words before it was successfully approved. Brothers, please forgive me! Seeing Lao Wu working so hard, I ask for monthly votes, recommendation votes, and collections!)
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