Chapter 451: Chapter 451: So Scared Chapter 451: Chapter 451: So Scared “Next one.” Li Xingwan spoke again.
“Okay, good, very good.” The coach saw that Li Xingwan was not to be taken lightly. She clearly had some foundation, so he didn’t beat around the bush and went straight to the third move. He chose the backflip kick over sparring, worried that sparring might injure her.
The coach executed a backflip kick, and the effect was extremely explosive. After all, they practice this move regularly.
Li Xingwan’s dress seemed a bit inconvenient, although she had already tied Fu Chengzhou’s suit jacket around her waist. Yet, she didn’t hesitate at all. As soon as the coach finished his move, Li Xingwan immediately performed a backflip so quickly that nobody could clearly see the movement before her leg had already shot out.
“Ahhh!” The viewers in the live broadcast all went wild.
“Does she already know how to do this, or did she just learn it on the spot, folks?”
“How can she perform it so perfectly?”
“That dress doesn’t seem to affect her at all.”
Her legs were simply slim and long, powering through with a fast, forceful backflip.
“If you didn’t know better, you might think she was the most professional one here.”
Uncle Yang could no longer afford to watch anyone else. He didn’t wait for the subsequent camera shots. He just grabbed his phone and recorded it first.
Chen Ming too focused entirely on Li Xingwan’s movements at this moment.
He felt a hint of excitement deep inside.
“Okay!” The coach had already taken off his harness and approached Li Xingwan, posing with his fists ready to strike.
The sight made everyone’s heart beat fast with worry.
“Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang,” Wu Zichun called out. She had never been in the film industry, nor had she done any acting, so she had never witnessed such one-on-one real combat before.
Even if there were such scenes, they would be done either with stunt doubles or through skillful camera tricks, not .
“Xingwan won’t get hurt, will she? Your man isn’t going to actually throw a punch, right? We still have recording to do tomorrow. And she’s a woman!”
Never mind the issue of whether they could record or not, even an injury was unacceptable.
Uncle Yang glanced at her. “Indeed, there is no intention to fake anything here. The punches are thrown for real, but they will stop at the point of touch. However, if by any chance there is a slight injury or something else, please don’t complain here.”
If someone had undergone plastic surgery or touched up their face, wouldn’t that be the end of it with just one hit?
The key point is that even without plastic surgery, a punch to the face would be disastrous.
“Of course, those who don’t want to participate can opt out right now,” Uncle Yang said again. “Alternatively, at the start, you can ask your coach to slow down the punches to facilitate learning before actually sparring.”
Ultimately, there were only two choices.
Either choose to spar or choose to quit!
She turned her head to glance at the coach beside her. At the very least, she needed a minute per move. The bottom line was that she could not be injured.
She still had to sing and was afraid of pain.
Maybe Luo Jinxun was also concerned she might get hurt, as he had already walked over, intending to keep a close eye on things.
Including Fu Chengzhou, who, upon hearing the words “sparring”, immediately stood up. The chill emanating from him threatened to overpower the entire room.
Perhaps if Li Xingwan really got injured, the situation at the scene would turn difficult.