Damn, it can really fly!

Everyone was stunned, their jaws dropped and their eyeballs fell to the ground.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him stupidly, Tang Xiaobao teleported and jumped in front of everyone again.

"Director, look, without the wirework, everything is fine."

Zhao Haiyang looked up at the ten-meter-high tree trunk.

Everyone looked up together.

Zhao Haiyang re-examined Tang Xiaobao.

Everyone also looked at Tang Xiaobao together.

It's like discovering aliens.

A group of people surrounded Tang Xiaobao with their eyes wide open.

Zhong Xue was the bravest. She came over and pinched Tang Xiaobao's back, wondering, "How did you fly up there? You don't have wings."

puff!

Tang Xiaobao almost vomited blood.

Damn, wings, do you think I’m a birdman?

I've already told you that this is Qinggong, is it so hard for you to accept it?

I'm not exaggerating. If the people in the superpower group showed their power, wouldn't you be shocked and think they were immortals?

"Is it Qinggong?" Zhao Haiyang frowned: "Try again, I didn't see it clearly."

"Yes!" Zhong Xue also nodded.

Everyone looked at him.

Tang Xiaobao rolled his eyes and said, "Watch it carefully."

Chi!

Climb a tree.

Chi!

Go to the ground.

"Did you see it clearly?" Tang Xiaobao asked.

Everyone looked at each other, then nodded together.

Next, everyone started talking and exclaiming.

"Damn, he can really fly."

"Haven't you heard? This is Qinggong."

"Is there really a Qinggong skill?"

"Please, is there anything wrong with your eyes? Even if you do, it's impossible that all of us have problems with our eyes."

"It's so cool! Holy crap, there's no wirework involved in this shoot, the effect is incredible! I even saved myself the trouble of post-processing! It's so natural, so perfect, there's absolutely no flaw to be found."

"It's just too fast. Can Qinggong be this fast?"

"Have you ever seen Qinggong?"

“It seems not.”

"That's it, this is Qinggong, a treasure of our Chinese nation. I never thought that Qinggong really existed in this world."

"Tell me, if Mr. Tang were to pursue a career in sports, who could beat him in the high jump and long jump?"

"Fuck, do we even need to compete? He broke the record, and I don't think anyone will be able to break it in ten thousand years." "That's true. Can our President Tang pursue a career in the sports industry? If he runs, no one can outrun him. He can also play football. Anyway, our Chinese football team never makes it to the knockout stage. If he goes, hey, this is real Kung Fu football."

…

Tang Xiaobao seemed to have become invisible.

Seeing everyone whispering to each other with such excitement on their faces, Tang Xiaobao almost cried.

Hey, hey, hey, I’m the protagonist.

Hey, hey, what are you playing football for? Are you playing football with them? I didn't offend you, why are you cursing?

Tang Xiaobao demonstrated his so-called Qinggong skills, which immediately shocked everyone.

This is hard to accept for a while.

Everyone knows about Qinggong, but very few people believe that it really exists. They all think it is something made up in novels.

But who would have thought that Tang Xiaobao could actually do it.

It would be fine if it was just an ordinary person, but Tang Xiaobao was too famous, and the fact that he had the skill of light work aroused everyone's interest.

Miracle doctor, entrepreneur, movie star, what is he trying to do? Now he can also do Qinggong. After all, those sword skills he showed before were all real, not just for show.

Wu Hui was also a martial arts fanatic. He was the first to wake up. His eyes were shining and his face was full of excitement. He ran to Tang Xiaobao and his voice was trembling with excitement.

"Mr. Tang, you've truly opened my eyes. You're a true martial arts master. I'll definitely recommend you to the organizing committee for the next martial arts conference so they can see the real Chinese martial arts."

Tang Xiaobao couldn't stand it anymore, clapped his hands, and shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, do you still want to shoot the movie? If you don't shoot now, the sun will soon set. What are you doing?"

After discussing and venting, everyone has gradually accepted the fact that Tang Xiaobao can perform Qinggong.

Every normal person has a dream of flying.

If you don’t want to be a birdman, you can only use light skills.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this tradition in China that so many books and novels talk about Qinggong.

But no one believes that this thing really exists.

Now it’s all good. I’ve never seen anything like this before.

After seeing it with my own eyes today, I couldn't help but feel excited. Looking at Tang Xiaobao, everyone's eyes were filled with envy.

Zhao Haiyang had competed with Tang Xiaobao before and knew that Tang Xiaobao was a martial arts expert. He also knew that some people in the Dragon Group and the Ability Group were different from ordinary people, so he was the first to adapt.

We can't keep making such a fuss, we still have to shoot the scene. No wirework required, that's good.

So, Zhao Haiyang came out and asked everyone to be quiet. He first told everyone not to reveal this matter, and then announced that the filming would continue.

However, his announcement was a little late, as someone had already leaked the news that Tang Xiaobao could perform Qinggong on the Internet.

There has even been a heated debate online.

Some people say this is hype.

Others firmly believe it is true.

The reason is very simple. Some people believe in the existence of Qinggong, while others would never believe it even if they were beaten to death.

The argument was heated online, with both sides swearing at each other and almost getting into a fight.

But on the set, Tang Xiaobao's filming went exceptionally smoothly.

In the end, Tang Xiaobao was ambushed and killed by a masked man, who then began to slaughter his companions. Except for one person who escaped, the rest were easily killed.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!