Two Hundred and Eighty-Eighth Jagged Showdown

The atmosphere on the set was a bit tragic, which made Justin's heart shrink fiercely, his eyes kept going back and forth between Renly and Fan, the rapid heartbeat made him a little breathless, and the ominous premonition lingered. He opened his mouth, and the words "Cancel this shooting" almost poured into his mouth, jumping on the tip of his tongue.

"Justin, I've finished explaining." The voice of the martial arts instructor interrupted Justin's words. Justin nodded ignorantly at the other party, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Renly and Fan seriously, but the two Everyone ignored him, just looking at the ground or ceiling, with a look of concentration and preparation.

"Be careful, please be careful, don't go too far. If it really doesn't work, we can ask a substitute to complete this section." Justin knew that what he said was nonsense.

They had discussed it before, Renly insisted on going into battle in person, and because there were many close-ups and close-ups in this scene, the effect of the stand-ins was bound to be compromised. However, Justin couldn't help but explain it again. After speaking, Justin nodded, as if to cheer himself up, "Then, let's start shooting! I hope the shooting goes well!"

The normally noisy and noisy production crew was silent at this time. The pervading pressure made everyone not know what to say. The confrontation is exciting; on the one hand, he is worried that the sparks detonate the powder keg, and the scene is out of control.

Renly stood by the broken window, putting on his gloves, not to be handsome, but to make sure the broken glass wouldn't cut the palm of his hand. His slow, focused movements, as if he were doing the most meticulous work in the world, were in stark contrast to Fan's poised, poised, tensed muscles, the invisible tension that made the air move tense up.

The assistant on the field was holding the board and standing on the camera lens, he couldn't help but started to fight with his teeth, his throat was terribly dry, "No. . . um, Act 71, Scene 3, no, Scene 2 , First attempt. Shooting!" Bite the scalp, quickly finished the shouting, and immediately ran away after hitting the board.

His only thought now is: escape.

Renly stood on the spot, without rushing into battle immediately, with a slight chin, his eyes were condensed and sharp, and he looked into the depths of the room. The light in the whole room was not bright, and it was even dim. Fan was like a lion hiding in the corner, waiting for an opportunity. His eyes revealed the excitement and excitement before hunting. The sharp minions had already appeared, and the dilapidated room was surging. There is a dangerous smell of abandonment.

Suddenly, Renly ripped off the body armor, disliked it being too much of a hindrance, and threw it aside, and then took advantage of the situation to support the window covered with broken glass with both hands and feet. Leaping lightly over the wall, he entered the room, and then rushed forward by inertia.

but,

Just taking a step forward, Fan Mao slammed into it with all his strength. Renly felt like he had hit the bullet train. Every cell in his body spread out, and then closed back. Let him grit his teeth, and even almost bite the tip of his tongue.

"boom!"

Renly slammed into the iron box as hard as he could, like a broken rag doll. Logically speaking, this iron box should be specially made, the sound of impact will have a metallic texture, and the actual construction material will be lighter and softer; however, Renly's head hit the iron plate firmly, then The powerful impact made the entire forehead start to vibrate, and countless gold stars appeared in an instant.

Damn it, the props team did another trick in secret.

However, Renly didn't have time to think, because after that, Fan threw him out with all his strength. The pulling force of gravity made him fly out in a daze, and he was dizzy, and his center of gravity was almost impossible to grasp. Live, with almost no breathing room to take a hit.

In the next second, Fan's heavy punch slammed over and rushed to his lower jaw without error. He could even clearly feel the sound of teeth and bones colliding. The hardness and softness were completely chaotic at this moment, like a tide. The pain instantly drowned him, and before the oxygen could enter his lungs, the burning sensation of suffocation made the entire chest cavity almost burst open.

"Bang!"

Ren Li slammed into the mirror next to him heavily, and all the glass shattered into countless pieces in an instant, and some shards fell into his eyes. Fortunately, this glass is not real guns and live ammunition, but a specially made fake glass. Otherwise, what Renly felt at this time would not be stinging, but blood dripping.

He was top-heavy, his eyes were hot, his center of gravity was unstable, every muscle was howling in pain, and what was worse, his internal organs were burning, as if they might explode inside the body at any time.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

Fan definitely didn't mean to be soft-hearted. He grabbed Renly's neck and pushed it hard. Using Renly's own weight, he slammed his head into the iron door beside him. The iron gate smashed over, bang! Bang! Twice in a row, firm and firm, without any discount, even the iron door was recessed, it was hard to imagine what kind of pain Ren Li's forehead was enduring.

In the storm, Ren Li had no room to breathe at all, his teeth were about to shatter, but his center of gravity was still unsteady. Raising his hands, he blocked Fan Menghu's downhill punch, and then used his body's weight to hit him, but because his feet never stood firm, his strength was not enough.

Fan resisted abruptly, and then clamped Ren Li's arms with the inside of both hands, and his head slammed forward, hitting Ren Li's forehead firmly, hitting Ren Li's head for the fourth time in a row. Immediately after hitting, a bull rushed forward. Originally, he planned to slam Renly into the wall, but he did not expect that the wall had been in disrepair for a long time, and it was loose and shattered. Li and the two fell to the ground without stopping at the same time.

Fan knew that the situation was urgent. He rolled and crawled to occupy the commanding heights, pinning Renly under his knees, then raised his right fist and swung it down, towards Renly's head, one stroke, another stroke.

Renly only felt that the whole world was spinning, and the powerful impact had gradually lost its pain, but kept shaking, as if standing in the depths of the earth, feeling the power of the earthquake source. Fan didn't lose strength, not at all, the accelerating, afterburning fist smashed down like a shooting star, Renly felt his stomach tumbling over, and the urge to vomit made him feel weaker than ever before.

The alarm, the alarm sounded in his mind, it seemed that his life was still in danger, and he could really die here at any time.

die? This is the second life he has finally ushered in, and he will not easily surrender, at least not die in the hands of such a courageous muscle action actor as Vin Diesel!

Closing his eyes tightly, eliminating all external interference, he moved his head to the side at a critical moment, just a few centimeters away, and then he heard a burst of wind smashing past his ears, a cracking sound of "crashing" When it sounded, Fan's fist smashed into the plywood under Renly, piercing a hole in the board. Although it was a special board made by the props team, it was still amazing.

Renly could feel the tingling of the sawdust sliding across his cheeks, and he lifted his knees and pushed them up, the awl-like force digging into Fan's spine. The spine, one of the most important and most vulnerable parts of the human body, the sharp pain rippled like ripples, and then Fan rushed forward. Friction and impact among a large pile of steel bars and cement blocks.

Air, Renly finally felt the air, the cold oxygen filling his lungs, fresh and boiling, he didn't have time to think any more, he stood up immediately, and finally found the center of gravity of his feet again. This feeling was long gone, and the body was full of strength again, although the head was still dizzy.

In this short time, Fan also stood up again, but he was half a beat slower than Renly, and his center of gravity had not yet adjusted.

Renly looked at the distance between the two, one step, another step, three solid strides forward, then taking advantage of the terrain, he flew into the air, and his feet accurately hit Fan's back. The back, the weight of the whole body plus the triple action of sprint inertia and gravity, was thrown onto Fan's body without reservation, so——

Fan flew out directly, passed through the thin wooden wall, and fell into a splinter of sawdust and stone fragments. The severe pain exploded in the center of the back, and he was almost unable to resist. He groaned in pain. Yin just overflowed from the gap between the teeth. But Fan knew that he couldn't take it lightly. No matter how painful it was, he still got up and used both hands and feet, and he didn't care about his image at all. Unfortunately, he still lost the opportunity.

Renly's knees waited early, lifted up accurately and ruthlessly, aiming at Fan's chin, and the impact from the bottom up again overturned Fan, the whole body's center of gravity retreated in a messy way, and the world began to revolve; Ren Li still didn't stop his hand. He stepped forward with a stride, and his clenched right fist neatly continued to exert pressure on Fan's head. The huge collision slammed into Fan's brow bone, and the blood burst open like this. Come and bloom under the dim light.

One punch, another punch, a third punch, after a series of astonishing blows, Renly raised his left foot and kicked Fan's chest with all his strength. He was like an inflatable doll at the door of a supermarket. With his arms raised, he kept retreating, and finally hit the corner of the wall, and his body softened directly, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

However, this is still not over.