Chapter 671

Ambrose didn't reply to her. Instead, Horton said in a low voice, "He's extremely terrifying. Thai boxing is cruel by nature and every move is merciless. Therefore, death is common in the ring with Thai boxers." Crystal started to panic. "Mr. Arnold, i-is there any way to stop the battle? Wh-Why don't you persuade them to give that magical artifact to Matthew? We'll pay for it no matter how much it costs!" Ambrose shook his head. "Rules are rules. Crystal, he is responsible for his own life once he steps into the ring. If he's too weak to step out of the ring, that's what he deserves. If he's able to survive, he'll naturally earn our respect."

Crystal's face turned ghastly pale at once as she was devoured by concern for Matthew.

He then stood up and stared at Matthew with his scorching gaze.

Suddenly, he let out a roar and charged ferociously toward Matthew.

At a distance of two meters away from Matthew, he leaped up and aimed his right elbow at Matthew's head.

That was a powerful, horrific attack.

Among the Thai boxing techniques, an elbow hit was the most terrifying attack, especially when it was aimed at the head. In mild cases, the opponent would be in a coma whereas in severe cases, the opponent would suffer brain damage and become retarded, or even die on the spot.

Cail completely looked down upon Matthew. In his eyes, the martial arts Matthew practiced were weak and showy.

with a few great masters of martial arts but he always

Arlo, and he expressed it by using a deadly attack as his first move. He wanted to kill Matthew with just a strike so that his prestige and status would

icy, thinking that Cail wasn't any

solemnly while knitting his eyebrows, "Why did you come at me with such a deadly attack when there are no grudges between us?" Cail understood Matthew's language so he laughed arrogantly and replied, "Once we step into the ring, we're sworn enemies. Stop talking nonsense now! If you can, kill me, or else you'll be killed." Matthew said, "I'm only here for the magical artifact and not to kill. Why

just pretentious, who try to make yourselves impressive when the truth is you're just weak. You

he said that, the crowd gasped because Cail was

like you're determined to fight to the end with me. Fine, I'll take your

"You? Stop dreaming

his foot and swung it

Matthew dodged it so Cail's foot struck the wooden post at the edge of

into two and the crowd exclaimed

post was thick, which led them to wonder how much force

looked smug because Cail's performance didn't

around and launched another elbow hit, aiming right

was stopped by

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