Vol 2 Chapter 2647: : born actor

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Seeing Yan Fang's serious appearance, Lin Yi and Yan Ci also stepped back.

There was an empty space in the middle, and Yan Fang waved at her apprentice, looking like a master, and said:

"Now, take out all your abilities and hit me on the body."

"Yes, Master!"

A man in his thirties stood up, made a clasped fist in front of Yan Fang, then waved his fist and smashed it towards her.

"Ah…"

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi almost laughed.

Her so-called disciple, this punch, seems to be very hard, but in fact there is no threat.

Even if Yan Ci goes up, it can block it.

Yan Fang still stood there calmly.

Seeing that the fist was coming, he stretched out his hand and clenched the disciple's fist.

Lin Yi was a little speechless. Even elementary school students couldn't be fooled by such a play.

I feel that the liars of this era don't even have the spirit of professionalism.

Just when Lin Yi felt speechless, a scene that surprised him happened.

I saw Yan Fang's disciple screaming loudly.

While screaming, he kept jumping on the spot, as if he had been electrocuted.

And Yan Fang's presence, as if everything was under her control.

"Master, quickly accept your magical powers, this disciple can't take it anymore."

When begging for mercy, the disciple in white was still screaming, as if suffering great pain.

Yan Fang waved his hand, and the disciple's body rolled out.

Lin Yi counted, there were about a dozen laps, and he was about to roll off the field.

"Oh my God!"

There was a sound of exclamation on the sidelines, no one expected such a result.

Even Yan Ci was stunned.

"Isn't that possible? Is it really that powerful?"

"If she was so arrogant, she would have been invited to drink tea by the relevant departments, how could she stay here."

"I think so too." Yan Ci said:

"But they were so embarrassing that I got goosebumps all over."

"You're not professional."

Lin Yi smiled, "Look at the audience next to you, how interesting it is, your show needs such people."

"I understand, I should say it or not, the entertainment is really strong, and it should be able to attract a lot of attention by releasing this part before the broadcast."

"That's what I meant."

After the demonstration, Yan Fang felt that it was not enough, and said to the other disciples:

"You people go together, it doesn't matter what method you use, I will teach you a lesson for the teacher."

After receiving Yan Fang's order, a dozen people came out and surrounded her in different postures and angles.

"Master, we are going to start."

"Let's go together." Yan Fang stood with her hands behind her back, with a proud demeanor, completely ignoring the dozen or so people in front of her.

"Let's do it together!"

A dozen disciples rushed forward with great momentum.

Lin Yi looked at these people with a smile. Although they started together, the order was clearly arranged and they were very tacit.

Soon, the first person rushed to Yan Fang.

The latter slapped him in the chest.

what-

There was another scream, and the disciple who was hit in the chest stepped back again and again.

While retreating, he kept jumping with both feet, which is similar to the previous disciple.

Immediately after, the second disciple arrived in front of Yan Fang.

She hit back in the same way.

The second disciple's performance was even more exaggerated, lying directly on the ground, constantly twitching and rolling, very dedicated.

Lin Yi felt that he should add a chicken leg to this person.

When the third person rushed up, Yan Fang changed his routine and said:

"Fighting cattle across the mountain!"

The fist hit the third disciple, but he did nothing.

On the contrary, the other people around screamed in unison.

Some people were shaking like they had been electrocuted.

Some people flew backwards and rolled several times before stopping, causing chaos on the scene.

"I, I'm actually fine..." The third disciple pretended to be surprised.

"My trick is to fight cattle across the mountain. The principle is to use your body to amplify your palm strength and transfer it to other people's bodies, so you're fine, but other people can't stand it."

"Thank you, Master, for your mercy."

Yan Fang nodded with satisfaction, "Let's all go back, as long as you practice hard, in another ten or twenty years, you will be like me."

"Yes, Master!"

Everyone shouted loudly and stood together again.

"This…"

Yan Ci was confused, "This, this is too fake, right?"

"Don't you think it's very interesting?" Lin Yiqiang said with a smile:

"Isn't this much more interesting than the sketch at the party?"

"You're right." Yan Ci couldn't help laughing and crying, and said:

"But if it was me, I would definitely have no face to do such a thing."

"You have to understand that some people are born actors, just eat this meal, just like them."

Yan Ci nodded in agreement, "I have a hunch that if these things are sent out as expansion packs to warm up, they will definitely get a lot of attention."

"Inevitably, the audience has a curiosity and likes to watch these abnormal things."

"You guys are lying!"

Just as the two were talking, a discordant voice sounded in the audience around UU Reading www.uukanshu.com.

It was discovered that the person who spoke was the bald man just now.

"You say I lied?"

Yan Fang said calmly.

"Martial arts is martial arts. How can you act so exaggeratedly, it's like being electrocuted, it's too fake."

"You are not a member of my Yan's Tai Chi Sect, so naturally you won't understand the mystery. If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself."

"Try it and try it. Today, on behalf of everyone, I will expose your conspiracy and tricks."

The bald man walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Yan Fang.

"I used to practice Wing Chun for a few years. Although I haven't fought for many years, I still have some skills. Let's make a gesture. I want to see if you have real kung fu."

Yan Fang waved his hand and said calmly:

"If you really fight against me, you will suffer a loss, and it is easy to be disabled, which is not good, we can change the way."

"In what way?"

Yan Fang stretched out his hand, "You put your palm on my hand, as long as you can hold on for ten seconds, I will count you as the winner."

"Really or not? Just put it on it?"

"That's right!" Yan Fang said confidently:

"If you can persevere, I will quit this festival and never practice Tai Chi again."

"Okay, that's what you said."

The bald man put his hand on Yan Fang's palm.

But as soon as he posted it, his expression changed, his body kept twitching, and his posture was weird, as if he had fallen into evil.

"Is this all right?" Yan Ci said in surprise, "Trust?"

Lin Yi smiled, "Congratulations on your answer."