Even though Li Qing found a "professional", there is still no idea how to shoot the video.

He just selected a few people to "show his best condition" in front of the camera.

However, he had a special request for Lin Lang: "Lin Lang, I remember that you almost jumped and dunked at the free throw line when you were in your freshman year. Can you do it now?"

Lin Lang was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "You shot this video on the basketball court for this?"

He thought it was OK. However, he didn't know how to play basketball, but he had strong explosiveness and balance.

Really, he really can't play basketball. He has never played before.

Li Qing smiled and said, "I am helpless too. No matter how good the kung fu routine is, it is relatively not outstanding. Only an expert can see the trick. It is not as intuitive as the flying kick and chopping wooden boards. The layman also thinks it is beautiful."

Lin Lang understood, and Li Qing wanted to shoot some more dazzling moves: "But the dunk has nothing to do with kung fu."

"So you have to shoot another routine. It is best to directly and intuitively express what you have learned. This will let the audience know that you are learning kung fu. Then your dunk will be tied to kung fu."

"That may not be true!" Should I be so optimistic?

Do you know it's counterproductive?

"Aren't you afraid that freshmen will go to the basketball team after reading it?"

Li Qing smiled bitterly and said, "Or what can I do? Two years ago, due to missile problems in the country, there were fewer freshmen who signed up for Taekwondo. However, the martial arts association did not recruit more newcomers, and the benefits were all taken over by the Karate Club. Now that the limelight has passed, there are signs of Taekwon Club emerging again..."

He tweaked his hair: "I've been worried these days... Look, my hairline is 0.2 mm tall."

"That's why they are more handsome than members of your martial arts association." Lin Lang said with a smile.

A female vice president of the Photography Association couldn't help laughing after hearing this and said, "I personally think that although Lin Lang said it is not very nice, it is basically true. They are Korean-style and are more popular among girls. Moreover, the training method of your martial arts association is too hard. How many people can stand such as horse stance? Most girls think that karate and taekwondo are better to learn, especially karate. They have more physical contact during training, and boys... you understand!"

She said and blinked.

Li Qing smiled bitterly. That's not true. Martial arts are not wrestling, and their moves are not as beautiful as Taekwondo. There is no karate pulling or pulling in training.

Moreover, it will not become a climate for a few years when studying martial arts in school, especially for girls.

Karate and Taekwondo pay attention to the skills of exerting force, giving girls an illusion: as long as the skills pass, they can use weakness to force strength.

Martial arts are a real quantitative change that causes qualitative change, which requires a long period of accumulation.

Martial arts are actually not suitable for freshmen who have grown up.

In other words, martial arts is not suitable for college students at all - they do not have enough time and energy to learn, and their role in self-defense in the end is not as good as the other two.

Li Qing looked at Lin Lang's face: "Handsome guy Lin, why don't you come back to be our storefront? You don't have to do anything, just show your face during training."

Lin Lang smiled: "It's useless to call me Lin Dashang. I'm not available now! Actually, I think it's better to change my goals and mainly absorb those students with weaker bodies. I remember you have Tai Chi."

Li Qing shook his head and said, "Tai Chi is just a kind of martial arts."

After hearing this, Lin Lang didn't say anything more.

After all, the Wushu Association is not the Tai Chi Association. If you emphasize Tai Chi, it may cause dissatisfaction among members who do not know Tai Chi.

Lin Lang suddenly felt very glad that he had stepped out early. Otherwise, if he really became the president, he would be the one who was worried about it.

After dinner, they set out to go to the basketball hall.

After finding the administrator to open the door, they started preparing for the shooting.

I have to say that the people in the Photography Association are professionals, not only have a professional-grade camera, but also a dedicated lighting equipment for photography - although it is only used in the photo studio.

I am going to be handsome in front of the camera, either the routine that I have to perform during drills or the side stretching - Lin Lang is doing this.

Li Qing also has to perform later, and he is also stretching beside Lin Lang: "What are you planning to perform later?"

"You don't know, I only know a military boxing set."

"I'm still fooling me. I think I've never seen military fist?"

Lin Lang lowered his voice: "My uncle belongs to a special force."

"What I said."

Lin Lang's martial arts were taught by his uncle at the beginning. Unfortunately, his uncle never came back after taking the mission a few years ago, and there was no news.

Li Qing remembered that Lin Lang's routine was indeed sharper than the military fists he had seen, and he felt that it was more lethal.

However, "Although military fist is powerful, it doesn't look too many routines. Why don't you find someone to fight you?"

Lin Lang shook his head: "Wu Wu is second, who is willing to make a fool of himself in the video?"

When Li Qing thought about it, it was true.

If you find newcomers, you don’t have enough skills and can’t cooperate with Lin Lang.

Looking for members of an expert, who is willing to show off their weakness clearly?

"Then what are your plans?"

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Let's find someone to get two wooden pieces of bowl-length wood. We also show the power of martial arts. Don't karate and taekwondo often attract people by showing off their attacks? We also have to keep pace with the times and learn from others!"

Li Qing's mind flashed through the scene where Lin Lang broke the wood with one hand: "Are you sure there is no problem?" The wood with a big mouth is like a bowl of mouth.

"Bamboo is OK, can you get it?"

"I'll let someone do it."

He really found it. In about twenty minutes, the people from the Photography Association had already debugged it. He also brought a bamboo stick of more than two meters long: "Is this OK?"

Lin Lang took the bamboo, which was not as big as a bowl, but it was also the size of a Fuji apple.

Seeing that the bamboo looked a little black, he knocked on the ground - it was very hard.

"That's it. Let me take a photo first?" He thought he would finish the photo early and leave early.

Two hours may not sound like a lot, but it can save half an hour, which is equivalent to five hours in the mirror.

"Okay, let's take a picture of your clip first. You play a routine. If you can complete it, do a dunk. If you can't do it, forget it. There is also this bamboo, how do you plan to shoot it."

Lin Lang thought for a while and said, "Since you're ready, try dunking first."

He had been cool before, but failed to succeed.

Now, although he is more confident, he wants to see if he can do it after "body tying".

Of course Li Qing did not object.

He clapped his hands and said loudly, "I'm going to start shooting, and I'll be quiet. Everyone in front of the camera will walk away."

Lin Lang was wearing a training suit and tried to hold the basketball in one hand.

He was exactly 1.8 meters tall and his palm was not too big. After trying it, he could not even shake it off.

The photographer has adjusted the lens to the defense line and asked Lin Lang: "Are you ready?"

"It's OK!"

Li Qing asked, "Don't you try first?" He saw Lin Lang standing about one meter outside the three-point line.

"Just start right!"

When he said this, Li Qing no longer spoke.

Lin Lang almost succeeded two years ago. He was young again, and he should have improved a lot in two years.

Maybe it's already very sure.

Lin Lang is indeed very sure.

He made a gesture on his back, and suddenly took a big step forward as a run-up, kicking the ground with one foot, and the wooden floor even made a dull "bang".

I saw him jumping forward at a 50-degree angle. He was in the air, holding the basketball with one hand, his waist and abdomen forward, and his hands and feet backward.

A person glided forward like a bow.

A perfect parabola.

With a "bang", the sound of the basketball jumping down to the ground.

Lin Lang hung in the basket with one hand, stood up for a second, letting go and making a victory gesture to the camera with a smile.

The posture was swayed for two seconds, and it was quiet.

He put away his smile: "I'm crossing the line?" It shouldn't be. He only took one step, at most one and a half meters.

"Awesome, you kid is so awesome." Li Qing reacted from the shock and rushed over and hammered his shoulder and laughed and screamed. "It was done so easily!"

Others may be able to do this, but don't forget that Lin Lang has almost no run-up. The starting position is even half a meter away from the free throw line.

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Don't talk about these things first, change me a pair of training shoes."

I just pushed the ground hard, and the friction made my shoes break.
Chapter completed!