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"Martial arts, we're going to shoot the fighting scenes later. You've memorized the key points of the movements, right?”
"Coach Li, I remember it, but I have some ideas about fighting scenes that I want to discuss with you.”
"Oh? Tell me."
"It's like this. I think Gao Jin's movements are a little complicated. Many times, I have to punch a lot to defeat someone. I don't think it suits my body.”
Li Zhongzhi looked at the tall and burly figures of the martial arts experts and nodded."What do you think?"
Seeing that the instructor was not angry, Wu Shu heaved a sigh of relief and said.
"This is what I think. Gao Jin is a cold thug in a suit. I think it's more straightforward to knock out a person with one punch. This is also more in line with my body.”
Well, in fact, every time he watched a movie about martial arts, he would be speechless when he saw Jia Zidan punch dozens of times as a walk-on. It felt like a sissy showing off her boxing skills.
If he wanted his 188-inch body and muscles to be like Jia Zidan, he would have to punch dozens of times just to play a minor role…
Thinking about it, they were all weak!
F * ck, in martial arts, playing a minor role meant that he had to kill one with one punch. This was his style!
...
Li Zhizhong raised his head and looked at his tall and strong figure thoughtfully."Are you planning to approach the clean and crisp style of Hollywood action movies in terms of fighting?”
Wu Shu nodded." Yes, whether it's my height or my muscles, I'm not inferior to Hollywood's tough guys. If I were to play an extra, I would have to punch a few times before I could defeat him. This..." He really looks too weak."
Wu Shu didn't boast. He was taller and stronger than Chris Evans, who played Captain America.
After thinking about it, Li Zhizhong felt that what he said was indeed reasonable. He nodded and said,"You can punch one at a time, but you can't change your fighting moves too much.”
Wu Shu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that."Alright!"
"Oh right, when you enter the arena, the first spinning kick needs to use pressure.”
" No need, Instructor Li." Martial Arts immediately waved his hand." A spinning kick won't be a problem for me."”
With his abnormal physical fitness after transmigrating, a spinning kick was really a piece of cake for him.
"Are you sure you don't want it? Don't get hurt."
"There's really no need. It's better to do it for real than to hang a wire. This action is a piece of cake for me.”
In his previous life, Zhang Jin had used pressure when he filmed this scene, so it looked a little unnatural. If he was strong in martial arts, he would naturally not use pressure.
Li Zhizhong didn't force him to do so after hearing the powerful words of martial arts. For an action coach like him, he couldn't wait for the actors to get serious.
After all, action guidance was just guidance. Fighting still depended on the actors.
The action director liked actors with real ability the most.
...
"All departments, get ready.”
The scene of the prison riot was simply the second male lead and the first male lead fighting, while the third male lead was fighting a group of people alone.
At this moment, the prison scene had already created a chaotic scene. All kinds of tattooed men were 'fighting' each other and shouting.
The male lead played by Wu Jing and the second male lead played by Tony were the first to fight. The fierce Muay Thai and fighting techniques collided, and each fist hit the flesh.
"Martial arts, go!"
After the stage supervisor called for him, Wu Shu walked into the noisy prison expressionlessly in a suit and leather shoes.
As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw two extras punching him. Wu Shu's eyes were cold and he did not even look at them. He kicked the two of them away.
Immediately after, he saw the chaotic fight in the prison. In front of him were two strong men fighting each other…
Without a doubt, Wu Shu's eyes turned cold as he kicked the ground with his left foot and kicked the walk-on on the right with his right foot. Then, he used the force of the kick to kick the walk-on the left again.
The entire process was straightforward, clean, violent, and cold-blooded.
The first time the warden played by martial arts made a move, it directly refreshed the image of a refined scum when he first appeared. The image of a thug in a suit directly reflected in the hearts of his fans outside the stadium.
"Wow, Brother Shu's spinning kick is so cool.”
"Ahhh, Brother Shu is so cool.”
"He was gentle before, but now he's violent. This contrast is too cool.”
...
With a kick, Wu Shu sent the two of them flying. He stood on the ground and was about to continue attacking…
Unfortunately, the plot did not give him the chance to make a move.
After a series of bangs, Wu Shu stopped and stood up. The veins on his face bulged as he grabbed the man in the prison police uniform behind him.
Holding the other party's neck, Wu Shu's handsome face was cold, and he blurted out in fluent Thai,"Who told you to shoot? If anything happens to my people, all of you will die!”
When the word " die " was uttered, a blood-red glint flashed across Wu Shu's eyes, like a bloodthirsty wolf about to open its fangs, scaring the minor prison guard so much that his body trembled.
"Machine No. 5, give me a close-up of your martial arts eyes!”
Looking at the expression in Wu Shu's eyes, Zheng Baorui's eyes lit up. He had only planned to take a close-up shot of his face.
...
After filming this part, Zheng Baorui clapped his hands."Cut, perfect. Martial Arts, drink some water and prepare for the next match.”
After he finished speaking, Director Zheng Bao walked to the front of the martial arts department and leaned sideways to let the reporters and media take a picture of him and the martial arts department being in harmony.
Zheng Baorui handed a bottle of water to Wu Shu and praised,"Martial Arts, your spinning kick just now was too perfect. You could do it without pressure.”
As she spoke, she even gave him a thumbs up with a look of admiration.
Well, Zheng Baorui knew how to act, so of course he knew how to act in martial arts.
Taking the water bottle from Zheng Baorui, Wu Shu smiled faintly."It's all thanks to the director's arrangements."
Hearing Wu Shu's words, Zheng Baorui smiled and patted his shoulder.""Take a break and continue fighting."
"No problem, we can fight at any time.”
...
"Kill the Wolf 2, scene 333, all departments, get ready.”
After resting for a while, the filming continued.
In the corridor on the second floor, after looking at the dense prison group in the corridor, Wu Shu made the Xingyi Fist's starting hand gesture…
His movements were as swift as the wind, as if he was possessed by Zhao Zilong. His swift and fierce attacks killed seven people in and seven people out of the prison.
Every time he threw a punch or a flying kick, his movements were extremely brutal and precise, perfectly displaying all the martial arts movements that Li Zhizhong had requested.
In the prison chaos in Killer Wolf 2, martial arts completely showed the abnormal strength of the warden.
It was fine if he didn't make a move, but once he made a move, he was like a god descending to the mortal world to crush everything.
...
In fact, in terms of fighting, any random member of the special forces was better than the so-called martial arts superstar.
But being able to fight didn't mean that it was good!
This was because soldiers pursued a one-hit kill, and they were already used to killing people as quickly as possible.
However, this was not the case for martial arts scenes.
Martial arts in movies required a certain amount of artistic processing. To put it bluntly, it was fighting for the sake of fighting. If it was really fighting for the sake of killing, then there was nothing to watch.
He could fight in martial arts, but his experience as a stunt double in his previous life allowed him to play well.
Other than the precise movements, every punch and kick in martial arts seemed to be full of power, giving people a sharp and powerful beauty.
He pushed his way through. His martial arts eyes were cold, his suit and leather shoes were not wrinkled, and his hair was fixed in place without any mess…
The gentleman's suit and handsome hairstyle, under the cold-blooded gaze and fierce hands, the conflict between the two different styles brought about a crazy perverted beauty.
To sum it up in one sentence-killing in elegance!
And this was the Suit Thug!
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