Chapter 152

"Director Qin, go for it."

"..."

Li Binbin was very unhappy. What if he gets hurt?

You, Zhang Jin, are fine, but Director Qin is different, jerk.

Liu Yifei was also a bit nervous, although she really hoped Qin Yu would get beaten up.

But for some reason, there was always a feeling of worry in her heart.

Her eyes never left Qin Yu.

After a while, the two were ready, and the assistant director set up the camera.

"Director Qin, Zhang Jin, don't go for real, just make it a little real."

"Got it."

"Don't worry."

"..."

"Alright, start."

All the lenses were moving slowly.

Qin Yu and Zhang Jin didn't move first, the two were about four meters apart.

Everyone held their breath.

"Why aren't they moving?"

"Don't be noisy, haven't you watched martial arts movies? Masters always test each other before fighting. Although they aren't moving now, their auras have already started to clash."

"..."

"Brother Xiaoming, is what you said true?" Zhang Yishan asked excitedly.

"Of course, I often read martial arts novels, they are all written like that."

"So amazing!"

Zhang Yishan looked at Huang Xiaoming with admiration.

Everyone present didn't know if it was true, but it sounded like it could be.

But they were soon slapped in the face.

In the field.

Zhang Jin said.

"Director Qin, you make the first move."

"I was the first one last time, why don't you go first this time."

"Alright."

Hearing this, Huang Bo, Zhang Yishan, and others on the side looked at Huang Xiaoming, their faces dark.

Damn it.

Huang Xiaoming, you guy, actually making things up, what aura clash.

It's all a lie.

They were just waiting for the other to make a move.

Taking a martial arts novel seriously, jerk.

Huang Xiaoming was also incredibly embarrassed; why is it different from what I read? Are you two playing with me?

He said sheepishly.

"They're fighting, look."

Hearing this, everyone let this guy off.

In the field.

After speaking, Zhang Jin instantly arrived in front of Qin Yu, a straight punch hitting Qin Yu's face.

And his right leg was already ready; if Qin Yu blocked with his hand.

He could kick instantly.

But Qin Yu had already seen Zhang Jin's force point; although the straight punch couldn't be considered a feint.

It was definitely tricking him.

He dodged the punch slightly and instantly used his leg to block Zhang Jin's move.

Following up with a punch.

Zhang Jin took a step back, his arm blocking his face.

He wasn't hit either.

This wasn't over; both hands suddenly grabbed Qin Yu's hand with force.

Wanting to throw Qin Yu directly, one move OK.

Seeing this scene, everyone became nervous.

Qin Yu seemed to have fallen into a disadvantage; Zhang Jin's reaction was too fast, and he was very experienced.

But what was unexpected was that the hand Qin Yu didn't have grabbed also reacted.

It kept pushing against Zhang Jin's waist.

A throw must use waist strength.

Zhang Jin couldn't throw him; Qin Yu saw his lower stance was unstable and kicked towards Zhang Jin's head.

Seeing the situation was bad, Zhang Jin had to let go of Qin Yu's hand.

And then block Qin Yu's foot.

The two pulled apart a bit again.

Everyone thought they would rest for a while, but Qin Yu saw an opening.

And quickly used his advantage.

Although he has combat skills for close-quarters combat, he is indeed not as good as Zhang Jin, who has practiced martial arts since childhood.

And he doesn't use it much in his daily life; how could he be like Zhang Jin, who practices for an hour every day?

So he has to use his strengths.

He is taller than Zhang Jin, his body is sturdier, and his legs are longer.

Why not use this advantage?

Using both legs, he beat Zhang Jin until he could only block and retreat.

"Damn, Director Qin is really amazing."

"Yeah, Brother Jin actually fell into a disadvantage."

"..."

Several people saw the scene in the field and couldn't believe it; it seemed like they had exchanged many moves.

But it was actually less than ten seconds.

The two were fighting back and forth.

But now Zhang Jin had indeed fallen into a disadvantage; they didn't understand combat, but they could still see it.

Qin Yu relied on being taller than Zhang Jin and kept using leg techniques to bully Zhang Jin.

Everyone compared them.

Qin Yu was at least ten centimeters taller than Zhang Jin.

And Qin Yu had relatively longer legs.

It felt like the difference in their legs was at least seven centimeters.

This difference was already very large.

Many men don't even have seven centimeters when they reach middle age.

Let alone seven centimeters, even one centimeter is a huge advantage.

Li Binbin looked at Qin Yu in the field, her eyes shining.

She secretly thought.

"Damn, this guy is really handsome, forget it, I don't care, I have to go tonight, I can't help it."

Liu Yifei didn't know why, but her face also turned red as she watched.

However, she still said stubbornly 0 .

"This guy just knows how to show off!"

Back in the field.

Zhang Jin was also pissed; he had just been negligent for a moment.

At the same time, he reacted and wanted to get close quickly; others didn't know Qin Yu's leg techniques were sharp, but he knew.

He was kicked miserably during the audition.

But there was no way; when he got close, Qin Yu's front kick had already been launched.

If he forced his way in, he would get kicked like that.

He could vomit his bile.

He had to retreat.

As a result, it was the same as last time, falling into passive beating.

"This guy has so much strength, don't your legs hurt?"

Zhang Jin was also drunk.

On the other side, don't look at Qin Yu's relaxed appearance, he was also exhausted.

Most importantly, his feet really hurt.

Zhang Jin's bones were really hard.

Hitting this guy's hands was no different from hitting an iron plate.

"Kick all you want, anyway, my consumption is lower than yours, after a few minutes, let's see how you kick."

Zhang Jin originally wanted to fight back.

But thinking about it carefully, it wasn't necessary; his blocking consumption was much lower than Qin Yu's.

Although it hurt more.

And his shoulder would get kicked from time to time.

But Qin Yu's use of legs consumed more energy.

Waiting a few minutes was fine.

Qin Yu was kicking while his brain realized this point; are you kidding, he used this move to deal with the Fairy Sister before.

And ended up taking a huge advantage.

Zhang Jin hadn't paid royalties for learning from him yet.

"Consume me, keep dreaming."

Qin Yu shamelessly used the energy potion, and his physical strength skyrocketed instantly.

But he didn't show it; instead, he slowly reduced the force in his legs.

Reducing a little with each kick, pretending his physical strength was slowly declining.

Zhang Jin on the opposite side also realized it.

But he hadn't acted yet; he was waiting, waiting for a chance for a one-hit kill.

Now Qin Yu still had the strength to fight back.

His physical strength hadn't been exhausted yet.

"It's over, this time it's really over." Huang Xiaoming looked at the field and said.

"Alright, Brother Xiaoming, stop talking, your martial arts novels are lying."

"Yeah, do you really think we're stupid?"

"..."

Everyone rolled their eyes at Huang Xiaoming; this guy was trying to fool people again.

"I'm really not lying to you this time." Huang Xiaoming pointed at Qin Yu excitedly.

"Look, Qin Yu's kicking speed is much slower than a minute ago."

"Now it looks like Qin Yu has the upper hand, but his physical consumption is much higher than Zhang Jin's."

0.9 "If he can't take him down within another minute, Qin Yu will definitely lose, Zhang Jin still has a lot of physical strength left."

"..."

Hearing this, everyone became serious and quickly looked at the field.

Observing carefully, sure enough, although Qin Yu's leg techniques were still sharp, his speed had slowed down a lot.

After all, he had been kicking for more than a minute.

It would be a wonder if he wasn't tired.

"Director Qin has lost this time, Zhang Jin is already looking for an opportunity."

"Yeah, it can only be said that Zhang Jin is too experienced and dragged Qin Yu down."

"..."

Everyone shook their heads.

Liu Yifei, however, had a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Hehe, told you to bully me, you fell for it this time, my Fairy Sister is generous, I'll bring you some bruise medicine tonight."

Another half a minute passed.

Zhang Jin felt it was about time; the force in Qin Yu's legs had decreased by more than half.

And he glanced at Qin Yu's face, which was full of sweat.

The time had come.

Even if he took a kick like that, it wouldn't be anything, just a bit of pain.

On the other side, Qin Yu naturally noticed it too.

The moment he kicked next, Zhang Jin rushed towards him.

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"Waited for you for so long, finally couldn't help it."

Qin Yu kicked again, Zhang Jin raised his thigh to block it hard, and then punched straight at his face.

But when Qin Yu's leg hit his thigh, Zhang Jin felt something was wrong.

"Damn, it hurts!"

He instantly knelt down.

"Not good! I was tricked."

Zhang Jin wasn't stupid; if he hadn't reacted by now, he would be truly stupid.

Qin Yu was acting.

He quickly wanted to use both hands to block the next attack, but a sharp wind from a leg had already reached his ear.

Zhang Jin turned his head and saw Qin Yu's leg had stopped at his ear, less than two centimeters away.

The scene froze.

"Ah!!!!"

Everyone's eyes were dull, all their mouths wide open, unable to believe the scene before them.

Simply too amazing.

Unexpected.

How is this possible?

Zhang Jin, aren't you acting? How did you kneel down with one kick?

Didn't you take so many kicks just now and were fine?

Instantly, everyone thought of a possibility.

Zhang Jin, you big-eyed guy, aren't you trying to please Qin Yu?

Too obvious.

"Zhang Jin, you actually threw the match!"

Outside the field, Huang Xiaoming was almost crying, you hateful guy, are you teasing me?