Chapter 378 I was distracted
There is no need to tolerate such provocation!

David Chiang is in his 20s and is full of energy. Especially in recent years, he has been shooting martial arts films and practicing traditional martial arts for several years, which has made him even more courageous and strong.

Upon hearing this, he jumped directly to the opposite side of Bruce Lee, tightened his sleeves, stepped three steps back and seven steps back, turned inward to do a T-step, stretched and retracted his upper body, protected his chest with one hand and his face with the other, and took up his stance.

Just as he was about to challenge the other party, he found someone holding down his shoulders.

It was like a huge mountain pressing down on him, making him unable to move.

When he turned around, he found that it was Mr. Wang Deming with a smile on his face.

Wang Deming patted his shoulder, motioned him to stand back, and said to Bruce Lee: "Although we are making a movie, especially a martial arts movie, it does require good skills."

"I see that you habitually put your forefoot on the ground first when you walk, and then your body sways slightly from side to side as you follow. It's obvious that you have practiced kung fu to the core. Most people can't be your opponent."

"But we are making a movie, not holding a martial arts competition. It's not about whether the fighting is beautiful or not."

Wang Deming would never let David Chiang get beaten up. Others didn't know whether Bruce Lee could fight, but he didn't know? Although I haven't watched Bruce Lee's complete movies, I have watched a lot of videos.
Everyone who has worked with him says that Bruce Lee was a great fighter. Especially Sammo Hung, he said that when he was unwilling to accept the defeat and wanted to challenge, the moment he swung his arm, the opponent's foot was already on his face.

Wang Deming smiled as he looked at the agile fat man Sammo Hung opposite him, and a group of young men behind him. One of them had a very distinctive look, with a particularly big nose.

He turned around and asked King Hu: "Director Hu, do these guys over there have long-term contracts with our company? Or are they working alone? Do these martial artists have real kung fu skills?"

King Hu shook his head: "They are special contractors, 40 or 60 yuan a day. Sammo Hung is the highest, 200 yuan a day."

"They studied Peking Opera with Yu Zhanyuan at the Hong Kong Chinese Drama Academy. They can choreograph fights on stage and on the set, but I don't know if they have real kung fu."

He lost the game but not the battle. The other party was obviously the big boss of a film company. He asked right away if there was a long-term contract. If he didn't show up now, when would he?
What if this big boss Wang showed mercy and took them under his wing? Wouldn't it be good to earn a salary every day? Special contracts are not available every day, and you have to beg people for cigarettes and drinks to get your turn. You may be full one day and hungry the next.

Sammo Hung was nearby and heard the conversation between Wang Deming and King Hu. He immediately realized that his chance had come and clasped his hands together, saying, "Director Hu, Mr. Wang, although we brothers have been learning Peking Opera from Master Yu Zhanyuan since we were young, we have also been practicing martial arts since we were young!"

He grinned and patted his chest vigorously, "My Kung Fu skills are all real!"

"Let me compete with Mr. Bruce Lee today!"

"Let him know that our Hong Kong martial arts films are not just for show!"

"Uh." Wang Deming looked at the arrogant Bruce Lee, and then at the ambitious Sammo Hung, "Is that enough?"

"Mr. Wang, don't worry," said Sammo Hung in a big brother manner, "I often practice with my fellow apprentices, and I know exactly what to do!"

Bruce Lee had been watching coldly, confident that he had it all planned out. His elder brother, Li Zhongchen, was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he pulled him down and scolded him in a low voice: "Xiaolong, you are already 30 years old, why are you still so impulsive? You fight with people at the slightest provocation?"

There's nothing I can do. I know my own younger brother well. He has been a troublemaker since he was young. He especially likes martial arts. He often fought and beat people up in middle school.

Li Zhongchen had a classmate named Huang Zhan. When he was trying to stand up for someone in school, he was almost beaten up by his younger brother. He even complained to him.
"I know what I'm doing. Even if they attack together, it will only take a blink of an eye!" Bruce Lee curled his lips in disdain. "We have to let them know that there are always people who are better than you."

"Behave yourself from now on!"

"Well, okay then." Li Zhongchen looked back at his ex-wife Lin Yanni, and suddenly thought that it would be a good thing if Bruce Lee really beat up Huang Zhan severely. This guy is now pestering Lin Yanni.

The two sides stood still, and Wang Deming and others left a small circle for them. Suddenly, the tourists who came to play around were excited, and more and more people gathered around. "Good!"

"Start fighting!"

"Hit his nose! Dig out his eyes! Kick him in the groin!"

They kept cheering and adding fuel to the fire, enjoying the fun. The more blood there was, the more excited they were.

Otherwise, how can there be a market for no-rules fights or black boxing? They are all about the blood.

Wang Deming also became interested and stood in the middle as a referee.

With his current status, no one dares to fight him, and no one is his opponent, not even the real Bruce Lee.

Only Henry Cavill's Superman in the movie could withstand a few moves. Of course, Gal Gadot as Wonder Woman can also do it. That pair of long legs looks very powerful.

Bruce Lee and Sammo Hung stood opposite each other, wearing boxing gloves, clasped their fists and saluted each other, then each took two steps back, moved their bodies, twisted their necks, turned their wrists, etc. Han Tang Film and Television City often shoots movies, and boxing gloves are props here, formal boxing gloves.

Later, the two nodded to Wang Deming who was standing in the middle. Bruce Lee shook his upper body, seven in front and three in back, with his arms parallel to his shoulders, one high and one low, and murmured softly: Ada
Sammo Hung on the opposite side shook his wrists, spread his feet 3:7, made boxing gestures with his hands, and snorted twice through his nose.

"Open the mic!"

The shout of "Open the mic" almost broke the two men's waists. They both shook their upper bodies and were ready to take the first step, but what they shouted "Open the mic" was not "start".

The two turned their heads and glared, looking to see who was being so disrespectful!
At first glance, it was a black spot. Oh, that's no problem. It was Li Hanxiang who shouted. In his opinion, how could such good material not be filmed?
This is much more interesting than the fighting in the movies.

With this interruption, the solemn atmosphere between the two men eased a little, and they smiled at each other. They were all trying to make a living and wanted to show off in front of the big boss and get more treatment. It was not a life-and-death feud.

Wang Deming nodded, stretched out his right hand, and waved it downwards, "Begin!"

Just like wrestling in a movie or the Olympics, Bruce Lee and Sammo Hung circled each other's feet while tentatively approaching each other.

There is a saying that goes "A fierce dragon cannot cross the river". Sammo Hung has been struggling in the society since he was a child, and he knows this very well. So, although he speaks beautifully, he is very cautious in his actions.

Until the two were less than 2 meters apart, he glared suddenly, pushed his feet hard, and rushed out, and hit Bruce Lee in the face with a powerful right hook!
"Ada!"

In a flash, swish! With only a gray shadow, Bruce Lee's leg had already kicked out, hitting Sammo Hung in the chest, sending him flying, faster than he had rushed over.

He had just uttered the word "ah".

When Sammo Hung was kicked out of the circle, the word "Da" had just fallen.
"who I am"

"where am I?"

"What am I doing?"

(End of this chapter)