Su Cheng looked a lot better, pointed to a deserted place not far away, and said: "Punching by yourself is boring, let's do two moves.

When Nawa heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Su Cheng, I will show mercy to you for your courage." 17

Su Cheng smiled and said, "That depends on whether you have the ability."

The two chatted in a chattering voice, and then walked out one after the other.

Zheng Baorui didn't expect that Su Cheng could understand peptide language, so he quickly asked the interpreter of the crew, "What did they just say? What are they going to do now?"

The translation said: "Director Zheng, Nawa challenged Su Cheng, and Su Cheng agreed."

"I'll take the exam."

Zheng Baorui uttered a national curse, and hurried to the two of them, shouting: "Stop! This is the crew, not the boxing ring, please stop!"

"Test, it's really going to be a martial arts competition!""

Ren Qinghua, Gu Tianle, Wu Jing and others also ran over to prevent them from doing anything.

Su Cheng shook his head and said: "Director Zheng, Brother Hua, Brother Le, Brother Jing, if you don't teach Nawa a lesson, I'm afraid I won't be able to make a movie. Don't worry, I won't hurt him.

Zheng Baorui was almost choked by his words, and said: "Su Cheng, we are worried about your injury."

"Huh? Worried about me?"

Su Cheng pointed to his nose, with a look of surprise on his face, as if he had heard a joke, and said: "Director Zheng, you are joking. Just like Nawa, ten or eight of them should not even try to get close to me, let alone Don't say you beat me."

Wu Jing said: "Su Cheng, are you sure?"

Su Cheng made an OK gesture and said, "I'm 100% sure that I won't hurt him while taking care of him. You two, believe in our Chinese Kung Fu. y

Having said that, Zheng Baorui couldn't persuade him anymore, and said, "Be careful."

Everyone retreated more than ten meters, leaving a spacious space for the two to compete.

Nawa put on a titanium fist and said, "Su Cheng, are you ready?"

Su Cheng's gaze was like a knife, and he said, "Come on."

"what"

Nawa let out a thunderous shout, and rushed towards Su Cheng.

When the two were only three meters apart, Nawa raised his right leg and kicked Su Cheng's head.

"Wow"

"wild!"

"I can hear the whistling wind."

The crew couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.

"too slow!"

Su Cheng shook his head, swayed his figure, came to Nawa's left side, and slapped his chest on his chest.

"Ok"

Nawa only felt a huge force rushing towards him like a tide, and he retreated more than ten steps in a row before regaining his stability, with a shocked expression in his eyes.

quick!

Su Cheng's speed is too fast.

Wan Wan didn't see his movements clearly at all, so he got caught.

Master!

This is an absolute master!

Zheng Baorui asked: "Wu Jing, what happened just now? Did Nawa suffer a loss?"

Wu Jing said: "In the world of martial arts, there is no attack that can't be broken, but speed can't be broken. That Wa's leg was obviously the first, but Su Cheng not only dodged it, but also took advantage of the opportunity to slap him. It's too awesome."

Gu Tianle's eyes lit up, and he said: "This is a rare match between a master of titanium boxing and a master of kung fu. We are so lucky.

Nawa's face became extremely serious, and he said, "Su Cheng, I'm going to be serious."

Su Cheng said with a smile: "With your kung fu, you basically can't pose a threat to me, so you don't have to worry about me, just do your best.

These words are not harmful, but extremely insulting.

Nawa felt that his pride had been hurt, and attacked again.

This time, he used all the punches, legs, elbows, and knees he had practiced for many years, and launched a quicksilver attack on Su Cheng.

Su Cheng stepped on the Eight Diagrams, dismantled the moves when he saw the moves, and used the soft strength of the Eight Diagrams to unleash all the strength of the Nawa.

Everyone saw that Su Cheng stepped on footprints, which were all caused by Nawa's strength.

"Oh my God."

"I opened my eyes today."

The Titanium Fist is really powerful!"

"So what if it's fierce, isn't it because Brother Cheng has nothing to do?"

"Brother Cheng, this is using softness to overcome strength. If there is a real life-and-death contest, I'm afraid Nawa is already dead.

"Xia Guo Kungfu is number one in the world, it's not just for fun."

Amid the discussion among the crowd, Nawa attacked continuously for a minute, all of which were blocked by Su Cheng.

Feeling that his stamina had dropped, Nawa had to breathe a sigh of relief.

Su Cheng was very aware of the changes in Nawa's strength. Taking advantage of this flaw, he stretched out both palms and landed on his chest.

"boom"

Nawa's body weighing more than two hundred kilograms fell backwards like a kite with a broken string.

It had been flying for ten meters before falling to the ground with a "plop".

Everyone is stupid.

With a single palm, a person who weighs more than 200 kilograms is sent flying ten meters away. This is simply the plot of a martial arts movie.

Wu Jing widened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and murmured: "How is it possible?"

Gu Tianle also swears: "Is this f*cking human?"

The whole set can hear the sound of a needle falling quietly.

After about ten seconds, director Zheng Baorui came back to his senses and shouted, "Go and see how Nawa is doing."

When everyone heard it, it was like waking up from a dream.

Several staff members rushed towards Nawa in unison.

Before they could pass by, a carp in Nawa straightened up and stood up.

"I'll take the exam."

"It's all right?"

"Is it solid?"

"Brother Cheng is too good, Nawa is not his opponent at all."

"Unbelievable Brother Cheng."

"Xia Guo Kungfu is number one in the world."

"I used to think that the Titanium Fist had the strongest attack power, but now I realize that's not the case at all.

"Brother Cheng's last 513 should be Baguazhang, right?"

"I suspect that brother Cheng used soft strength, so that he didn't hurt Nawa."

"Have you read too many martial arts novels?"

While discussing, everyone looked at Su Cheng with admiring eyes.

Zheng Baorui asked: "Su Cheng, is Wa okay?"

Su Cheng said with a smile: "This guy has rough skin and thick flesh, and I use the soft strength of Baguazhang, so it will be fine."

Wu Jing said with a look of admiration: "It's no wonder Brother Jie praised you as the best master in the world? Your kung fu is so high that it's boundless."

Su Cheng waved his hand and said: "Now is the society of guns. Kung fu masters are no different from ordinary people, it's all about a bullet."

Wu Jing said: "I think it takes at least a few to hit you."

Su Cheng was speechless, and said, "Brother Jing, is it really useful than this?"

Wu Jing laughed and said, "It's really not very useful."

Ren Qinghua pointed to Nawa who was standing there stupidly, and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Gu Tian said happily: "I guess he was beaten into a daze."

That's right, Nawa was indeed stunned.

As Nawa, who has practiced Titanium Fist since childhood, he really cannot accept the minefield in front of him.

It was beyond Nawa's imagination to blow himself away with one palm without hurting himself at all.

How could such kung fu exist in this world?.

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