Fat Jack didn't know where these people came from, but as the leader of the crew and the general beside Yi Feiyang, he had the responsibility and obligation to ensure the safety of the crew and the smooth filming.
So the fat man stood up with his chest raised and said, "Hey, you bastards, don't be arrogant. I have learned kung fu! If you want to cause trouble here, you have to knock me down first!" After saying that, the fat man wiped his nose.
He gestured like a Kung Fu Panda, which was very impressive.
"Well done, fat brother!"
"Fat brother, defeat them!"
"Come on, fat brother!"
…
The crew members nearby couldn't help but cheer.
The curly-haired Indian Ah Fei narrowed his eyes and said with a sinister light: "Damn Fatty, you are asking for death!" After saying this, without saying hello, he punched the Fatty right in the nose.
"Oh, God, my nose!" The fat man never thought that these bastards would not say hello and had no martial virtue at all. He was immediately hit and covered his nose with blood flowing out.
"You... Damn it! You didn't even say hello when you took action... Wuwu! Damn you guys!" The fat man muttered, covering his nose.
"I'll hit you on the head. Who's saying hello to you?! Fatty, now you know how powerful I am!" Curly Hair said proudly. The sneak attack was successful. Let's see what else you pull.
The crew members nearby did not expect that the situation would take a turn for the worse, and they were all dumbfounded.
"Guys, smash this place and let them shoot the shit out of you!" Curly Hair continued to show off his power.
Seeing that the situation was getting out of hand, photographer Cindy took out her mobile phone in a panic, "Damn it, you can't do this! If you don't stop, I'm going to call the police!"
"Call the police? Who are the police officers? Let's see if they dare to come here? Man, don't be naive!" It seemed that he was verifying what Curly Hair said. A police car honked and a few fat Indian policemen got out of the car arrogantly.
, Li Laoyuan saw it was Curly Hair and his gang, and immediately got into the car and ran away.
The "inaction" of the Indian police made everyone on the crew dumbfounded.
Seeing that everyone was shocked by him, Indian Curly was even more proud.
"Now, ha, let's show these guys some color! Go ahead and destroy their place!" Curly Mao raised his hand to invite his men to come forward and smash them.
"Come on." Before these Indians could rush forward, Curly Hair suddenly shouted and was kicked out!
The cannonball-like curly hair hit the wall directly, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
So tough!
Too domineering!
These Indian guys have all been in group fights and are very confident in Curly Hair's skills. But for such a powerful person to be kicked out by someone, it's such a huge embarrassment!
Looking at the guy who suddenly appeared, it turned out to be...a guy with dark eyes and yellow skin, young and handsome. There was an Indian girl beside him, who was also very sweet. These guys recognized her, she was
A flower in the slums of this generation---Emma.
Needless to say, the person who stood up was Yi Feiyang.
Originally, Yi Feiyang didn't want to take action. For him, if he can solve it with money, he can solve it with money. Anyway, he is not short of money. As long as he can film the scene well, it will be OK. However, the other party's unreasonableness and arrogance, especially hitting the fat man, made Yi Feiyang
He was so angry that he couldn't help but kicked the opponent's little leader Curly Hair away.
Let’s talk about the gang of Indian gangsters. Usually there are only five or six people in total. They show off their power and walk almost sideways in this slum. I have never encountered such a thing. After being dumbfounded for a while, I came back to my senses and saw that Curly Hair was also
With tenacious vitality, he struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and yelled at Yi Feiyang: "Shit, kill him!"
Yi Feiyang's eyes narrowed, but before he could take action, the gang of Indian gangsters suddenly stopped and looked at a man coming from not far away, an Indian man who looked about thirty-five or six years old.
He has cool eyes and is very domineering. At this moment, his expression is cold, and his whole body exudes an indescribable cold aura, which makes people feel scared. Beside him, there are four or five equally tough Indian men, who look like him
bodyguards and subordinates.
Looking at the originally arrogant Curly Hair, he was completely wilted when he saw the other party, and his lips whispered: "Brother Jason, why are you here?"
Jason the Lion!
The most evil person in the slums!
The stern man didn't say anything, walked over and kicked Curly Hair to the ground.
Curly Hair is so miserable. He was kicked just now, and now he is kicked again. He endured the pain, and just when he was about to get up, he was kicked down again. The kick made his hair grow so long that he could not kneel down.
"Brother Jason, no, brother!" Curly knelt on the ground and begged.
The stern man grabbed his curly hair and slapped him hard twice.
The Indian curly hair was so slapped that his eyes were filled with stars and his ears were ringing, but he didn't dare to fart.
"Do you know whose territory this is?"
"Brother Jason, yours."
"Then do you know who is the boss here?"
"Of course it's Brother Jason...you're the boss."
"Then do you know the consequences of making trouble here without my permission?"
"I...I don't know!"
"Don't you know? Damn you bastard, it looks like you are still confused and you need me to wake you up!"
"Spare me, Brother Jason, I won't dare to do it next time, woohoo!!" The Indian Curly, who was very hanging just now, can no longer hang up.
The stern man snorted, punched out, and blood spurted out. Curly Hair was immediately knocked to the ground and could not get up again.
"This is a lesson, don't use my name to show off your power!"
Everyone around them was silent, especially the Indian gangsters, who were trembling all over, like antelopes before a lion.
After dealing with his subordinates, the stern man turned around and stared at Yi Feiyang and said, "Are you the director from Hollywood?"
Yi Feiyang looked at him with a smile on his lips, "I admire you very much!"
When the man suddenly heard Yi Feiyang's answer, he couldn't help being startled, and then said arrogantly: "I don't need your appreciation, man, I just want you to understand that my lion, Jason, is famous in this generation, not
The kind of little gangster who threatens others and asks for protection money!"
"I know this." Yi Feiyang said. "I have heard many stories from you from the police."
"So, you know me?" Jason was very dissatisfied with Yi Feiyang's attitude. He must know that in this slum generation, he is the king, not to mention these ordinary people, even the police must be polite when they see him, even
Yu Yao humbly called himself "Brother Jason", but to his surprise, the Chinese director from the United States in front of him not only still had strong calves, but also his eyes were shining, staring at him with a very ambiguous and bastard look.
Look at yourself. Jason, the majestic lion who always looks higher than his head, is very unhappy.
"You know, the reason why I allowed you to film here is because you donated 1 million to build an orphanage. I, Jason, am also very happy to see this kind of generous charity, but my friend, your attitude just now.
Also, your tone insulted me and damaged my dignity. Therefore, you must accept punishment!"
Looking at Jason, who considered himself the boss, Yi Feiyang couldn't help but smile. He hadn't met such an arrogant person for a long time, and he missed the feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
Shrugging, "So what do you want, dear brother Jason?" Yi Feiyang asked in a joking tone.
Yi Feiyang's joking expression obviously hurt Brother Jason's self-esteem. No one dared to smile playfully in front of him, but the other party...insulted himself again and again---if "hippie smiling face" can be counted
Insulting words.
"It's very simple, use our men's way to solve it---I want to challenge you!" Jason said angrily.
Yi Feiyang looked at the furious "lion" in front of him indifferently: "Savage, rude, and direct, so this is how you solve problems! But... I like it!"
Yi Feiyang's words were so shocking that Brother Jason vomited blood. Is this a compliment or a mockery?!
"Ha, you tough talker, I'll let you know how powerful I am!" Jason was about to take action.
"Wait!" Yi Feiyang stopped him.
Brother Jason stopped and asked, "What are you doing?"
"How about we take a gamble?" Yi Feiyang looked at him with a smile, "If you win the duel, then..." Yi Feiyang took out a check, "This one hundred thousand US dollars is yours!"
"Damn guy, do you think you are rich? You are insulting me!" Brother Jason said angrily, and then glanced at the check in Yi Feiyang's hand, "---is it from Citibank?
Can you cash it in immediately?”
"Of course! No, I'll leave it here!" Yi Feiyang placed the check on the ground.
"So what if I lose?"
"It's very simple, you are at my disposal!"
"What? Damn it!"
"Why, don't you dare?"
"Who says you don't dare---be careful that I will bite you all over the floor! Chinaman!" Jason gritted his teeth, with a fierce and murderous look in his eyes.
"Are you looking for teeth all over the floor? I really hope you can do it!" Yi Feiyang said as he took off his coat and threw it to the people around him. Then he shook his arms and moved his ankles casually on tiptoes. His whole body looked...
He was particularly energetic and said to the people around him: "I'll take action later, but none of you are allowed to get in on me. I'll break the legs of anyone who gets in on you!" His tone was very cold.
Fat Jack knew that Yi Feiyang had "real skills", so he immediately shouted: "Boss, come on! We support you!" Then he turned around and said to the others: "I am the banker, buy one and lose ten, and I will win if I buy Director Yi! Who will follow?
"
"I'll follow!"
"I'll have one!"
"I'm coming too!"
…
People who were watching the excitement saw some betting and came over one after another. Even Jason the Lion and his gang couldn't help but come over to place bets. Of course, the ones they bought were all won by their boss, Jason.
No one could have imagined that the originally tense scene would be turned into a unique gambling game, with gambling on and off the court. It seems that gambling is human nature, and even Indians are no exception. One Indian aunt even
Jewelry items such as silver bracelets were also pledged.
Faced with Yi Feiyang's vow, Jason the Lion didn't dare to look down upon him. He pulled his clothes hard and the buttons fell off, revealing his strong chest.
"Ah~!" In everyone's loud surprise, they saw the ferocious-looking Yaksha, with wings coiled around Jason's chest. As Jason's muscles stretched, Yaksha opened his teeth and claws, and his huge eyes widened.
It's extremely weird. The entire tattoo, combined with Jason's lion-like physique, gives people an indescribable sense of explosiveness and intimidation.
Yaksha is an evil god in the Indian divine domain. Only those extremely vicious guys would get such tattoos. Most Indians use elephant gods, Bodhisattvas, Buddhas and other mascots as tattoos to pray for blessings. Therefore, Jason's Yaksha is very special.
It makes people feel ferocious.
At this time, Jason the Lion held his breath and concentrated, and began to look at Yi Feiyang carefully with his eyes. You must know that the figure, aura, and acuity of a person who often practices martial arts are different from ordinary people.
Yi Feiyang practiced stretching his arms and legs leisurely, then raised his feet above his head and said, "I haven't been active for a long time. I never did such warm-up exercises before!"
Jason the Lion was not fooled by the Kung Fu on his legs. With his keen observation of the opponent, his trump card was on his fist, because when Yi Feiyang moved his arms just now, his posture and momentum were the most impressive.
As the saying goes, the world's kung fu comes from Shaolin.
Shaolin Kung Fu produced Bodhidharma. Where is Bodhidharma from?
Indian!
Therefore, don’t underestimate India’s traditional kung fu. In addition to the amazing yoga skills, the boxing and kicking kung fu is also top-notch.
"I don't know if the kung fu I practiced before has improved!" Yi Feiyang had already launched three moves at Jason the Lion while speaking.
The speed was fast enough and the force was strong enough, Jason was a little unprepared.
Amidst the crackling sounds, the two of them had exchanged seven or eight moves in an instant.
Yi Feiyang's boxing and kicking skills have changed from fierce and tricky in the past to steady and simple. This seems to be related to his own life experience. From an impulsive and willful young man to a super tycoon in Hollywood, the change in personality has made his boxing and kicking skills more stable.
Qualitative changes have also occurred.
But I saw him opening and closing widely, using his iron fist and copper legs to sweep around like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Jason the Lion's fighting skills come entirely from his accumulated practical experience. If he is proficient in kung fu, it is better to say that he is proficient in knocking down the opponent as quickly as possible. But obviously in this case, he has no fast strikes at all.
Even so, when he integrated all the side kicks, side kicks, elbow strikes, and inches commonly used in fighting into the attack range, the murderous fierceness made Yi Feiyang, a madman, slightly tremble.
Wow, this Indian guy has a lot of trouble.
As time went by, Yi Feiyang could not break the opponent's offensive for a while, so he defended very skillfully and calmly.
After all, Jason the Lion is not like Yi Feiyang. He is not well-educated enough and can't keep calm. He can't care too much at this moment. When he sees the opponent's wholehearted defense, he can't wait any longer. He relies on his extraordinary physical strength to constantly use
Attack to break the opponent's defense.
Yi Feiyang didn't expect Jason to be so energetic, so he stopped hiding his secrets and used several powerful Xingyi Fist moves to suppress the opponent's fierce momentum.
However, his opponent Jason obviously forgot one thing. Even if he was really a lion, he would still have the strength to run out. Sure enough, he was out of breath after not holding on for long. The Indian guys who had cheered him up earlier also saw the clues.
, everyone was worried about him.
Looking at the crew again, "Boss, good job, if you push harder, kick his head off! Yes, hit his ribs and make him fall to the ground! Shit, knock him down! Come on, boss
Ah!!!" Fatty Jack took the lead in cheering Yi Feiyang up, and for a while, his momentum was like a rainbow.
Listening to a group of opponents yelling at the side, Jason felt a pang of anger in his stomach.
Yi Feiyang smiled and said: "Man, don't hold on any longer. As long as you are willing to admit defeat, I will let you go because your skills are pretty good!"
Jason gritted his teeth and said in his heart, Damn it, I will never give in so easily, just wait!
So he put all his strength into his body, suddenly jumped up, and using the speed of inertia and gravity, he raised his fist and hit Yi Feiyang on the head.
This move is based on the killer move in Muay Thai, and then integrates the force principles in physics to achieve perfection.
Yi Feiyang intuitively felt the wind roaring above his head, and the wind from the punch made his cheek hurt. He knew that the power of the blow was amazing, but he was still not afraid and shouted: "Well done!" He raised his arms bravely.
But there was a "pop" sound, and his fists and arms collided with each other, making a dull sound. At the same time, Jason took three steps back, shaking his body before he regained his footing.
It was too late, but it was too late. Seeing his opponent's flaw, Yi Feiyang did not use the collapse fist that he was good at, but suddenly turned around. With the sound of the fierce wind, his right leg brought out a ray of light, and he struck directly with the tip of his right toe.
The opponent’s arm joints!
If Jason knew Chinese Kung Fu, he would definitely shout: "Bounce the legs!"
At this time, Jason had no time to escape, so he had to grit his teeth and prepare himself to be hurt. At that moment, his always confident confidence suffered an unprecedented blow.
Seeing this, Yi Feiyang smiled slightly. Only he knew how powerful this kick was. It was enough to break monuments, break stones, break bones and break gold.
Fortunately, Yi Feiyang released some of his strength when he struck. The blow that could have broken his joints only caused Jason a burst of pain, and he gritted his teeth to keep from screaming.
Then Yi Feiyang took a step back and said, "Not bad, man! How about we make a draw?"
I thought Jason would readily agree, but he said: "No!" Then he turned around and said to everyone: "Losing is losing, winning is winning. I, Jason, lost today!!"
Hearing what the other party said, Yi Feiyang couldn't help but change his impression of Jason a lot. After all, being able to admit defeat in front of so many people is not something ordinary people can do.
Looking at Jason's subordinates around him, they all stared at Yi Feiyang with a look of unhappiness.
Jason was angry and roared like a lion: "Look at it, if I say I lose, I lose! Damn it, even though I, Jason, am a bastard, I am also a man!"
Those who were originally very dissatisfied with Yi Feiyang immediately became submissive when they heard this. It seemed that Jason was usually very strict with them. No wonder he was able to control this slum for so long.
Jason snorted coldly, then turned around with satisfaction, then admitted defeat and said: "Then now, man, I'm at your disposal!"
"Leave it to me? That means you can do whatever I ask you to do, right?"
"Yes!" Jason gritted his teeth.
"Haha!" Yi Feiyang smiled, "Okay, now I have a very important thing for you to do..."
Yi Feiyang looked at Jason who was bearing the humiliation and said slowly: "I still need a big bad guy in this drama, you can play it!"
"Ah, what?!!"
…
As the number one villain in the slums, Jason never expected that Yi Feiyang would make such a request.
As a bad guy himself, he needs to play a bad guy in the play. In the words of experts, this is called "acting in true colors". But for Jason, this is a painful job. The reason is that although he, Jason, is a bad guy, , but he is a conscientious villain, not like the character in the play who "kills people, sets fires, and commits all kinds of evil".
For the first time in his life, Jason understood what fear meant. He was actually afraid that this role would affect his image!
Oh my god, even Jason himself finds this ridiculous idea ridiculous. Ever since he embarked on the path of being a bad guy, he seems to have lost his image.
But no matter what, Jason still accepted the task assigned by Yi Feiyang. In his words, he was willing to admit defeat.
Unexpectedly, a turmoil and farce actually solved the problem of the actor's role in this drama, which made Yi Feiyang surprised by the changes in the world. Maybe this is the interesting part of filming, you never know until the end What miracles and moths will happen? (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!
