Chapter 671
Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Ambrose didnât reply to her. Instead, Horton said in a low voice, âHeâs extremely terrifying. Thai boxing is cruel by nature and every move is merciless. Therefore, death is common in the ring with Thai boxers.â
Crystal started to panic. âMr. Arnold, i-is there any way to stop the battle? Wh-Why donât you persuade them to give that magical artifact to Matthew? Weâll pay for it no matter how much it costs!â
Ambrose shook his head. âRules are rules. Crystal, he is responsible for his own life once he steps into the ring. If heâs too weak to step out of the ring, thatâs what he deserves. If heâs able to survive, heâll naturally earn our respect.â
Crystalâs face turned ghastly pale at once as she was devoured by concern for Matthew.
Meanwhile, Cail had ended his prayer.
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 Matthewâs 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.
Ever since he came to Cathay, he had fought with a few great masters of martial arts but he always wiped them out within seconds.
Therefore, he disdained Matthew even though he defeated 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 ascend.
Seeing that, Matthewâs face turned icy, thinking that Cail wasnât any different from Arlo with such a ferocious attack.
Then, he took a step back and dodged that attack before asking solemnly while knitting his eyebrows, âWhy did you come at me with such a deadly attack when there are no grudges between us?â
Cail understood Matthewâs language so he laughed arrogantly and replied, âOnce we step into the ring, weâre sworn enemies. Stop talking nonsense now! If you can, kill me, or else youâll be killed.â
Matthew said, âIâm only here for the magical artifact and not to kill. Why donât we fight without causing any casualties?â
Cail laughed wildly. âYou people are just pretentious, who try to make yourselves impressive when the truth is youâre just weak. You donât want any casualties? Arenât you just afraid to die? You really live up to your name of being a coward.â
Once he said that, the crowd gasped because Cail was being too arrogant.
With an icy face, Matthew said, âIt seems like youâre determined to fight to the end with me. Fine, Iâll take your lowly life today!â
Cail laughed hysterically. âYou? Stop dreaming and drop dead now!â
With a roar, Cail lifted his foot and swung it toward Matthew.
However, Matthew dodged it so Cailâs foot struck the wooden post at the edge of the ring.
At once, the wooden post broke into two and the crowd exclaimed in shock.
That wooden post was thick, which led them to wonder how much force Cail had exerted with his foot.
On the other side, Richard looked smug because Cailâs performance didnât let him down.
After Cail missed a strike, he turned around and launched another elbow hit, aiming right at Matthewâs head.
Unexpectedly, his attack was stopped by Matthew single-handedly in mid-air.
The next second, Matthew slightly bent his body while tapping his right foot on the floor, grazing his heel against the surface of the floor. At once, an ear-piercing sound rang.
Then, Matthew shot out like a bullet and charged toward Cail.
Cail was caught off guard and he couldnât dodge, and Matthewâs shoulder hit him right on his chest.
At that moment, Cail felt like he had been hit by a speeding truck. He flew backward and smashed through the rope at the edge of the ring, landed on the floor hard, and didnât stop until he slid more than ten meters away.
This time, the whole scene sank into a deadly silence.
After a long time, a scream broke the silence. âC-Cail is dead!â