Chapter 233

His expression was a bit strange; there was no power in the leg.

Qin Yu also became interested; the suit thug really lives up to his reputation.

He had already retracted his strength, but didn't expect Zhang Jin to react instantly.

Interesting.

Qin Yu, who had just obtained Fighting Mastery, felt a bit itchy and wanted to see how powerful this suit thug Zhang Jin really was.

While Zhang Jin was still stunned, he did another front kick and a double-ear strike.

Zhang Jin on the opposite side is not like other actors; he has real kung fu on him.

Seeing Qin Yu's intention to test him, he also got serious.

His left leg slightly hooked Qin Yu's foot, and he dodged this fatal blow with a waist bend.

Seeing this, Qin Yu kicked away Zhang Jin's hooked leg and followed up with a hammer punch.

The staff in the room and Third Master and Wang Zhangdian sitting in their seats all opened their mouths wide.

Their eyes were full of surprise.

Don't look at it as if a long time had passed; it was actually just an instant.

Qin Yu came to Zhang Jin's side, the two said one sentence, and then they started fighting.

And the exchange was very fast; in less than ten seconds, they had already exchanged nearly ten moves.

Fist to flesh.

They felt it wasn't like an audition; the two were really fighting.

"Holy crap, this bastard really knows how to." Wang Zhangdian cursed angrily.

"I really thought he had natural divine strength."

"..."

"You idiot." Third Master rolled his eyes at Wang Zhangdian.

"Third Master, why do you always target me?"

"Alright you two, stop messing around, keep watching, this guy Qin Yu is powerful." Yu Dong on the side was very excited.

"Qin Yu is beating Zhang Jin so he can't lift his head."

"Pfft, Zhang Jin is letting this Qin Yu."

"I don't think so, look, Zhang Jin is already sweating." Third Master has filmed so many scenes.

Whether there is real kung fu or not can be seen at a glance.

"Qin Yu is very cunning, bullying Zhang Jin by relying on his long legs."

"Third Master is right, one inch longer, one inch stronger. Qin Yu is much taller than Zhang Jin, so Zhang Jin is at a disadvantage!"

The three watched seriously.

The staff around were even happier, and some young ladies were even cheering for Qin Yu.

Very excited.

"Damn!" Zhang Jin flicked away Qin Yu's leg and quickly blocked Qin Yu's left hook.

He felt like a dog in his heart.

As a suit thug, how come I've been beaten all along?

At first, Zhang Jin did think about letting Qin Yu have it; after all, he is the director.

But those who understand fighting know that the first move is very important.

Once you lose the first move, as long as the other party doesn't make a mistake, you can only keep getting beaten.

Unless you find a flaw.

Zhang Jin wanted to find one, close-quarters combat, but Qin Yu didn't give him a chance at all.

A pair of long legs, if you dare to come, you have to take a hard kick.

It hurts.

Super painful.

After fighting for a long time, Zhang Jin finally couldn't hold back. At worst, he'd get injured, but he couldn't let Qin Yu look down on him.

Seizing the gap, Zhang Jin was ready to be kicked, and then entangled Qin Yu at close range.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yu seemed to have sensed his thoughts.

He retracted his leg and stood on the side, smiling.

"That's enough."

Seeing it end, the staff around, especially little Bai Lu, finally couldn't hold back.

Clapping and shouting loudly.

"Boss is really amazing, so handsome."

The young ladies around were the same, learning from Bai Lu and clapping.

"Qin Dao is amazing."

"Qin Dao's legs are really handsome."

"So handsome!!"

"..."

Seeing the people around cheering for Qin Yu, Zhang Jin was almost depressed to death.

I came to audition and lost everything, getting beaten for nothing.

If I had known Qin Yu knew fighting, I shouldn't have let him.

He felt that if it weren't for losing the first move, he would definitely have won against Qin Yu.

Stop joking, do you really think my suit thug doesn't have status?

I've lost a lot of face today.

"Alright, Brother Jin, are you willing to join The Matrix crew?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jin was a bit stunned. Did I pass the audition?

So fast!

Instantly, the depression on his face disappeared, replaced by surprise.

He had thought he was beaten badly and Qin Yu would look down on him.

"Of course I'm willing. Thank you, Qin Dao."

After saying this, he looked at Third Master and the others above.

Also very surprised.

After Qin Yu personally appointed him, the three didn't say a word.

It seems Qin Yu is even more powerful than he imagined.

Qin Yu was also very happy. Zhang Jin is really good, cheap, easy to use, and has real kung fu.

The original Matrix.

To be honest, the plot is good, but the fighting is like a joke. It's terrible.

Far worse than our China's.

Qin Yu intends to film the action scenes in the play well; the more exciting, the better.

It will definitely cause a carnival among foreigners.

Kung fu, in the eyes of foreigners, is incredibly powerful.

Fighting dozens of people is no problem.

Actually, it's exaggerated. For example, although Qin Yu's fighting is entry-level.

Fighting three big men on the road is the limit.

If the other party has weapons.

Then run quickly, are you crazy? No matter how high your kung fu is, you're afraid of a kitchen knife.

"Thank you, Qin Dao, thank you three teachers."

Zhang Jin suppressed his inner excitement, bowed politely, and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Qin Yu before he even left the door.

"Don't leave yet, help me audition in a while; everyone in the play needs kung fu."

Qin Yu is not stupid; why not use free labor?

"Okay, Qin Dao."