Chapter 587 - She Did Not Wish for Both Sides to Suffer
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
He did not execute any techniques despite going through a ten-year long intensive training, but each move he made was fatal and carried a horrifying amount of power.
However, Gu Xingze was no simple character as well.
On-screen, he portrayed himself as a dignified scholar, but off-screen, having the blood of the most influential Gu family in the underworld running in his veins, which was something unknown to the masses, he was actually a skilled fighter too.
Lifting his emotionless eyes, his features were currently encased in a veil of frost.
After he unbuttoned his sleeves with a hand, he thrust his foot in the air with tremendous force to deliver a devastating kick straight to his opponent's face.
Mu Yazhe swiftly dodged this kick and firmly held the latter's leg. Still, he was forced a few steps back by the attack's huge impact.
Taking advantage of the situation, the superstar subsequently landed a fierce uppercut to his face.
Yun Shishi was seriously dumbfounded and watched the horror unfold with a troubled look.
She had never seen such a frightening scene before.
Thus, the two men, equally matched in strength, started a fight against each other.
They executed no fancy techniques, but every attack they delivered against their each other was backed by firm strength and lightning-fast speed. Each move of theirs was life-threatening!
The props at the set that unfortunately suffered the brunt of their combat were crushed into a pile of debris.
Fast. They were too fast.
The man skilfully defended against the superstar's punch and, with his eyes glinting, sent a sword-like chop to his opponent's inner elbow, hearing a satisfying low groan thereafter.
The superstar refused to admit defeat and went all out with his counterattack.
The two men's moves were swift and left bruises on each other's body upon contact. The sound of their fight resounded throughout the set, and in the blink of an eye, they had already exchanged more than ten moves.
Their attacks were truly as fast as lightning!
Everyone was stunned speechless and, for a moment, stood rooted to their respective spots. No one saw how these two attacked and defended themselves.
Nonetheless, they seemed to notice the weariness on the superstar's face.
Bang—
Mu Yazhe punched the air with his foot in the direction of the superstar's abdomen. The latter agilely avoided the attack, and it landed a heavy blow on a camera crane. The equipment, which was made of steel, toppled over with a resounding crack !
Its crash to the ground echoed out deafeningly.
She looked on, shuddering in fear, and dared not imagine anything; if Gu Xingze had failed to dodge that kick, his ribs would have certainly been broken!
"Stop fighting! Gu Xingze, Mu Yazhe, stop fighting!"
She rumpled her hair in distress as she watched the ensuing fight of the two with worry-filled eyes. She was so nervous for them she was about to burst into tears.
Lin Fengtian and the others were already struck dumb just by spectating the fight.
The man's reflexes were quick and deadly, and within a few seconds, the superstar already appeared to be at a disadvantage.
The scene had everyone instinctively shuddering in fright.
At present, the large music room had become a complete mess.
Undoubtedly, at the end of the battle, both sides would suffer.
This was not what she wanted…
This was absolutely not what she wanted to witness!
She could no longer look on and do nothing; otherwise, something bad might really happen!
This time, Mu Yazhe executed a sudden roundhouse kick, which hit Gu Xingze's abdomen. The latter collided against the blackboard with a thud . He watched the man clench his fist and aim a heavy blow at his nose bridge—
In a flash, she desperately rushed forward and threw herself in front of the superstar. She hugged his shoulders firmly and yelled, "STOP FIGHTING!"
Her scream was nearly ear-piercing.
Mu Yazhe's heart tightened. He noticed that he was about to land a blow on her shoulder and thought of the monstrous power contained behind his fist. She might be crippled by its impact if it were to hit her!
