Chapter 1487: Give Him a Trick in the Same Way

“Oh no, my camera is still on.”

Wang Aimin exclaimed. He had been too worried about his cousin’s injury and had run over directly, leaving the camera recording the entire time.

“Alright, hurry back to your position.”

The director didn’t seem to mind much. After all, everything was digital now, so there was no need to consider the cost of film.

Wang Aimin ran back to his camera position, and filming resumed.

The actors were all in place. Marcus had an almost imperceptible sneer on his face, and his eyes glinted with cruelty. He was going to teach this foolhardy Huaxia person a lesson.

The Wang brothers stood by, their hearts tightening as they watched the scene unfold before them.

But with things having reached this point, there was no way for them to stop it. They could only hope that their fellow countryman would be safe and sound.

Big Beard, the director, gave Ye Bufan a few instructions, then waved his hand: “Action!”

The scene starting now was a continuation of the previous one. Ye Bufan replicated Wang Aiguo’s actions, first throwing a right hook towards Marcus’s jaw.

Marcus raised his hand to block the punch, then delivered a direct right punch to his face, with even more force than before.

Ye Bufan ducked, and Marcus immediately followed with a flying right leg, a powerful whip kick aimed directly at his head.

This kick was incredibly fierce, accompanied by a sharp whooshing sound, showing no restraint.

Seeing this, Wang Aiguo’s heart leaped. “Brother Ye, dodge quickly!”

Ye Bufan, however, showed no intention of dodging. A faint smile played on his lips as he lightly raised his left hand, intending to take the kick head-on.

Upon seeing this, everyone’s hearts sank. You must know that Wang Aiguo had suffered a similar loss just moments ago, getting his arm broken.

For this guy to repeat the same action now was simply courting death.

“Damn Huaxia person, this time I’ll shatter your arm!”

A cruel glint flashed across Marcus’s face, and he added a few more points of force to his right leg.

Soon, his whip kick landed heavily on Ye Bufan’s arm, but it felt as if he had kicked a mountain. It couldn’t be moved in the slightest.

Not only that, a burning pain shot through his right calf, as if it could break at any moment.

Meanwhile, Ye Bufan stood there motionless, a faint smile still on his face.

At this point, everyone was stunned. How was this possible? This Huaxia person actually managed to block such a fierce kick with just a small arm. This was simply a miracle.

The Wang brothers breathed a long sigh of relief, glad that their fellow countryman was alright.

Everyone thought the scene would end there, but unexpectedly, Ye Bufan showed no intention of stopping. He withdrew his left hand, and then his right leg flew up, delivering the same whip kick towards Marcus’s head.

Compared to Marcus’s, his kick appeared unremarkable, without any Aura, as if an ordinary person had kicked it.

Marcus still had some martial arts foundation. After his attack failed, he immediately retracted his leg. He didn’t take Ye Bufan’s kick seriously and raised his left arm to parry.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Bufan’s whip kick landed on his left arm. Everything seemed like a replay of just moments ago, but the result was completely different and astonishing.

With a crisp crack, Marcus’s raised left arm was brutally kicked into two pieces.

And the kick showed no sign of stopping. It carried the broken arm along, pressing it against his jaw, and then his entire body flew through the air, soaring seven or eight meters before crashing against a wall with a thud.

His injuries were far more severe than Wang Aiguo’s. His arm was kicked into several pieces, and half of his teeth were knocked out. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth.

“Ugh…”

Everyone was stunned, staring at the scene dumbfounded. What was happening? The plot shouldn’t be like this.

At this moment, Marcus let out a piercing shriek of agony. He didn’t have Wang Aiguo’s resilience; the pain of his broken arm twisted his face.

Looking at his completely deformed arm, everyone realized that everything was real. This Young man had truly defeated the Hollywood Kung Fu Little King with a single move. It was simply unbelievable.

“Brother Ye, well done!”

Wang Aiguo cheered and rushed over, his eyes filled with gratitude and admiration for Ye Bufan. This was about the dignity of the Huaxia people. From now on, let’s see who dares to utter the words “Sick Man of East Asia.”

Big Beard, the director, was utterly dumbfounded. He had thought Ye Bufan would also be no match for Marcus, and he had never dreamed the result would be this.

Now that the lead actor was crippled, how were they supposed to shoot this film?

“Bastard, you dare to injure me? Do you know what the consequences are?”

Marcus pointed at Ye Bufan with his remaining arm, enraged.

Ye Bufan chuckled happily: “What’s wrong? You were the one who just said that if someone had the skill, even if they beat you to death, no one else would be blamed. I have so many witnesses.”

“I…”

Marcus was left speechless, his face twisting into an even more ferocious grimace.

The reason he had said that earlier was to set the stage for his own actions, to teach this Huaxia person a harsh lesson. But he had never dreamed that the other person’s skill would be so much greater than his own.

Had he known this outcome, he would never have allowed the other party to be an extra, no matter what.

“You lowly Huaxia person, what right do you have to lay a hand on me?” Marcus raged in humiliation. “Do you know who I am? Do you know who my boss is? Do you know the consequences of injuring me?

Kid, just wait to go to jail. I’ll make sure you rot in prison!”

After he finished speaking, everyone’s expressions changed, especially the Wang brothers, who became incredibly nervous.

In the past, Marcus had always presented himself as too formidable, never needing to rely on his deep background, which had made people gradually forget this fact.

Now that he mentioned it, everyone realized that Marcus was backed by the Turamon Film Company, a Hollywood behemoth with incredibly strong power.

Most importantly, the Turamon Film Company was backed by the Owen Family, the undisputed number one Family in Angel City, controlling the most shares in Hollywood. Even the Fulin Family and the DuPont family ranked behind it.

The owner of this film company was Anthony, the Young Master of the Owen Family himself. It was precisely because of this that for so many years, no one had ever dared to cause trouble for Turamon Film Company.

And now, Ye Bufan had seriously injured Marcus. The consequences of this were chilling to think about.

Wang Aiguo had been in Hollywood for so many years, and he naturally knew how terrifying the Owen Family was. He anxiously cried out, “Brother Ye, run quickly! I’ll take responsibility for the rest.”

“Old brother, you don’t need to be nervous. This is just a small matter, nothing to worry about.”

Ye Bufan patted Wang Aiguo’s shoulder. The other party’s loyalty was truly commendable.

He turned back to Marcus, “You injured someone just now, and that was right and proper, but now that you’re injured, you’re crying and shouting to complain. Don’t you feel ashamed?”

The onlookers around him nodded in agreement. In fact, it was true. Being arrogant after injuring someone, but then crying like a baby when injured oneself—such behavior was truly despicable.

“Damn Huaxia person, stop talking nonsense. I’m calling my boss over now. Just you wait.”

Marcus finished speaking, pulled out his phone, and dialed a number.