When Anton was about to be pushed towards the iron net, Oleg suddenly gnashed his teeth. He roared and abruptly lifted Antonâs body before throwing it down towards the center of the arena.
As Anton's body bounced several times on the stretchy ring, only then did he climbed up.
Oleg walked towards Anton, pulling his collar and said with a soft growl, "Are you courting death?"
Anton lowered his head, "Arenât you gonna kill me and become the winner? You could have achieved it a second ago."
"Do you really intend not to strike back?" Oleg questioned intensely.
"Mr. Oleg, Iâve already said that Iâll never strike back."
"Mr. Oleg, Iâve already told you Iâll never strike back."
"Do you think you're so great being like this?" Oleg pulled a long face, "You know, I may not thank you or feel guilty! Heck, Iâll probably forget everything! Your death here will only be in vain, no one will remember you! Is that what you want?"
Anton remained silent.
Suddenly, Oleg pulled Anton's arm abruptly and subsequently hit Antonâs belly with his lifted knee. That forceful strike caused Anton to spit spittle with blood!
Even if Anton had a stronger body than Oleg, receiving such a hammer-strike attack without defense would still give him an asphyxia-like experience.
"Strike back!"
"Strike back!"
"Strike back!"
One fist after another. Without holding back, Oleg directed a continuous string of punches towards Anton.
Straight punch, uppercut. As sweat broke out from Antonâs body, his inflamed eyelids blurred his vision.
The unilateral attack lasted approximately one minute--- Anton could no longer support himself. Eventually, he collapsed while panting. The spotlights above the ring were now focused on him.
He looked at the dazzling spotlights and found that he couldnât sense his vision under the white light---until Oleg's face showed up near him.
"Will you really give up fighting back?! You think you are a hero huh? Bullsh*t! Idiot!!"
"I... I donât know..." Anton squeezed out a smile, "I thought Iâve grown up these days, but... but I found that the adultsâ world is very complicated... I donât know...actually I donât want to know, I wish Iâve not grown up...Must the adultsâ world be so complicated? If... I had the opportunity, Iâd resist to the end... But if I have to walk out here by killing you, Iâll feel very sad⦠Iâd rather die."
"Donât take your life lightly!!" Oleg pulled Anton's collar, lifted up his neck, and said each word clearly, "Adultsâ life is complicated! Thereâs no right or wrong, everything else isnât important except for the reason that you decide youâll live for! You just need to remember this!!"
"I donât understand, cough, cough" Anton pushed away Oleg's hands and stood up, "I donât want to understand either. All I know is I wonât fight back or kill you..."
After taking a deep breath, Anton opened his eyes again. Oleg could see something from the young man's eyes.
Anton nonchalantly walked towards the iron net.
"You..." Oleg felt inconceivable, and even a sense of panic; he was alarmed, "What do you want to do?!"
"If you donât kill me, then let me do it myself..."
"We arenât relatives. Why would you want to do that?"
Olegâs heart felt like it was being pricked instantly by a needle... this tall guy, this giant ... was walking to death.
"Because Iâm..." Anton took a deep breath, and said softly, "Because I think Mr. Olegâs kid doesnât want to see his father become a murderer in order to rescue him."
Suddenly, Anton kicked and pounced on the iron net, like a huge moth putting out the fire--- the iron net was full of high-tension current, which would completely destroy his body at the very next second.
"Anton !!!!!!"
"Anton !!!!!!"
Oleg was on a the verge of breaking down in tears, perhaps it was because of the indignation or the sadness--- although he wasnât hurt in this ring, he felt even more uncomfortable than a person who has sustained a number of strikes for several hours.
Anton had attached himself on the iron net. With his closed eyes, he waited for the pain from the strong current to flow through.
"Ah---!!!"
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The burning pain went deeply into his bones., Anton immediately felt an extreme pain. It was as though he was being pierced by thousands of sharp needles.
He screamed sadly involuntarily--- however, the extreme pain came as quickly as it left.
Anton immediately lost consciousness. His body was still leaning against the iron net, but the current seemed to have disappeared.
A sudden round of applause filled the arena---it came from the megaphone.
Andrew!
After that round of applause, Andrew faced the microphone. "Itâs a really touching performance, but unfortunately itâs not what I need..."
Andrew suddenly spoke harshly in a beastlike voice, "I donât care which one of you dies, but I need you to use up all your strength to fight with your opponents! Donât try to infuriate me this way! Youâre not eligible to do so! If you donât fight hard, Iâll press the button to send Nikita to death! Itâll only take 10 seconds and his screech will be the last thing you hear!"
Andrew observed Mr. Kâs expression intensely.
There werenât any noticeable expression he could find from this Mr. K... Since Anton gave up the fight, it seems that he has lost interest in this arena.
Not only Mr. K, even Andrew himself hated such a match--- in fact, no one would like to be called the top boxer through such a match!
As Andrew spoke, the side door was opened again. Two strong men escorted Nikita out to the ring.
Andrew snorted, "You can either choose to fight hard until you kill your opponent, or else⦠Iâll turn the three of you into roasted pigs! Thereâs only one minute for you to consider! Resume the power!"
Oleg quickly pulled Andrew back from the iron net.
As soon as Andrew finished talking, he turned off the microphone and said to Mr. K who was next to him, "I think Mr. K will get to see what you wanted after 1 minute."
"No ... Mr. Andrew," Luo Qiu answered as he turned his head. He looked at Andrew and smiled, "I think Iâve seen it."
"What did you see?" Andrew asked unknowingly.
Right at that moment, a roar shot out below the ring--- Nikita unexpectedly got rid of the two guards, and was heading towards the iron net.
"Hey, man, when you introduce me to someone next time, remember to say that I'm a guy who is keen on gaining petty benefits!"
Exposing his belly, he hit the iron net with all his might!
BOOM!
A clash of fire and explosion was heard; along with Nikitaâs sad cry... his figure could be seen falling down onto the ground.
"Nikita!!"
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The entire place, be it in or out the ring, has turned dead quiet since Olegâs infuriated roar. In the VIP room, Andrew clapped the table and stood up. Meanwhile, all the guards outside the ring were stunned with their mouths opened wide.
Oleg was exhausted and knelt down in the ring. He said in a hoarse voice, "Nikita ... you idiot!!"
"Coughâ¦"
"Donât... donât say... I'm an idiot ...! Cough!"
Just then, Nikita turned around suddenly. His face looked painful and his mouth seemed to be cramping up. However, he didnât die!
"Nikita!" Oleg shouted excitedly.
Nikita laughed with a cough, "Looks like my beer belly is a little... cough, a little useful!"
That custom made waist belt which intertwined his body has cracked!
It turned out he didnât intend to commit suicide. Instead, he was trying to get the current to destroy the circuit which was placed in his waist belt!
"You are such a crazy man!!" Oleg was astonished but relieved.
Nikita couldnât stand up, but he was still very optimistic, "Seems like working as an electrician several years ago isnât a waste of time... Oleg, come out! Donât stay in the cage! Youâre the most powerful guy Iâve ever seen. Nobody could imprison you. I followed you and escaped out of the village, not because I hope to see a weak Oleg without claws, but Iâm expecting to see a strong Oleg who is like a lion to emerge one more time!"
Oleg.
Clenching his fist.
Andrew was infuriated and roared, "Donât be in a daze! Catch this crazy man! I'll have you die again!"
Seeing that Nikita might be getting into danger again, Oleg tore off his clothing to wrap both of his hands. Then, he grasped the iron column tightly.
His hand muscles swelled horribly, blood vessels around his neck turned clear, and his face turned red.
He was shouting and crying, "Arghhhh!!!!!!!"
Andrew couldnât help sneering--- he decided to cancel the deal with Mr. K temporarily!
These guys havenât been trained well! His preparation was somewhat hasty. As Andrew waited for the moment Oleg to become exhausted, he took the time to consider on how to deal with Mr. K.
"Idiot! How can human beings bend an iron bar of such thickness?!"
"One person may not, but two will be different." Luo Qiu stood up. His eyes were filled with a peculiar color. He stood close to the window edge of the VIP room with both his hands pressed onto the window frame, as if he was expecting to see everything on the other side.
In the ring, Anton stood up ferociously. Like Oleg, he tore his clothing and wrapped them around his palms. He shouted, "Iâm coming!!"
Oleg did not say anything but nodded to the young man.
With two pairs of arms and four palms, the moment they roared, these two persons were like the kings of all beasts.
They were about to come out of the cage.
"Ah!!!!!!!!!!"
Sparks flew all around. Then, two lions... came out of the cage!!
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"Andrew!!"
The moment he jumped out of the ring, Olegâs sharp eyes scanned through the VIP room! However, he could only see two figures vaguely under the dazzling lights.
He was sure that one of them was Andrew; as to the other one, he didnât care.
"No matter what kind of method you use, catch these two guys! I want them alive!" Andrew ordered--- even now, he wasnât willing to kill Anton and Oleg.
These two guys were excellent! They were the best warriors!
"Mr. K, I'm sorry to have your spirits dampened." Andrew said calmly, "But donât worry, I will handle these problems soon, please wait here for a second!"
Before a response was heard, Andrew rushed out of the VIP room.
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"Anton! Youâre powerful, but you donât know the strategy to utilize your force! Look at me, this is how you strike!"
Oleg's shout went off at Anton's ear.
That kid who still didnât understand what being grown-up was currently, revealed a happy smile.
He had no time to think of where he was right now; he just felt inexplicably relief to launch his strong fists towards their enemy under Olegâs lead!
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Before long, sounds of yelling and smashing were heard clearly coming from downstairs the VIP room... it was a fight between lions and beasts.
Nevertheless, the club owner who has stopped watching the fight, sat down once again.
Luo Qiu spread out his hand and a silver necklace dangled down from his palm.
There was a cross pendant hanged at the bottom of the silver necklace.
A pendant shaped like a cross hung down at the bottom of the silver necklace.
It twinkled, giving out slightly pure, pink light, as if being to pour out its heart.
It twinkled, giving out slightly pure, pink light, as if it was pouring out its heart content.
Luo Qiu asked gently, "Ms. Kamala, is Mr. Oleg the person you know?"
The twinkling cross pendant stopped flickering at that instant and a lump of faint light separated itself from it. It was slowly turning into a figure in front of Luo Qiu.