680: C680 Ruthlessness!

C680 Ruthlessness!

"Let's wait and see." Wang Hansong said, "If there's no other way, you have to go."

"No, that won't do." Wang Feng quickly waved it off, "I can't let Xue down!"

Wang Hansong laughed, "Don't worry, I won't tell her about you raising a little wife outside."

Wang Feng: "..."

Melinda was preparing to call the next one, when Carl suddenly said, "Miss Melinda, you've already played two rounds. It would be unfair to you if we play now. "I want to do this. Let me have a match with this competitor first. I'll duel with you after I win. What do you think?"

"Not a bad idea." Melinda felt that she could take a break now. "However, the other person has to agree as well."

"I have no objections." Of course the Africa man would not object, he was very happy to be able to show off in front of Melinda. Maybe later, he wouldn't even need to compete with Melinda to make Melinda fall for him?

Melinda retreated to the side, and handed the stage over to Carl and the Africa man.

Carl smiled at the Africa man: "This Africa friend, I suggest that you give up. "A friendly reminder, I, as a man, do not know when to stop, and it is a small matter to cripple someone, but it is also a common occurrence to kill someone."

"Are you looking down on me?" The Africa man snorted and said, "Come, I'm not afraid of you!"

"Alright, you're the one who said that." Carl grinned and said, "You're dead, so be it!"

The moment the referee shouted the start command, Carl rushed towards the other party.

The other side also rushed towards Carl, wanting to fight against him head on.

"Who do you think will win?"

"I don't know."

"Zambey is the king of the Taleera. I think he will win."

"However, why do I feel like Zambi is in danger right now …"

Before the audience even finished their discussion, the two sides began to fight.

As they charged towards each other at high speed, both of them punched at each other. The wind from their fists whistled through the air. It was a clean and efficient punch!

Ka-cha! *

The fists of the two smashed into each other at the same time. With a loud and clear sound of bone shattering, the figures of the two sides immediately came to a halt.

"The outcome will be decided just like that?"

"This... Isn't it too fast? "

"Who won?"

Looking at the way the two of them stood, it was hard to tell who had won in a short period of time.

Zamb's fist landed on Carl's chest, while Carl's fist landed on his throat.

Both sides had hit each other's vitals, so it depended on who the 'kacha' sound was coming from.

Plop!

Zambi fell to the ground, hands on his neck, face twisted in pain.

Carl's punch shattered his throat, causing him to suffocate. He struggled on the ground for a few moments before being unable to move.

"Dead?" Looking at how Zambi had died, everyone present was stunned.1

Although casualties were unavoidable during a fight, a punch like Carl's that could take a person's life still felt a little too cruel.

It's worth mentioning that Zambi only punched Carl in the chest and didn't really want Carl's life.

However, Carl's attack was directed at Zambi's throat. This was no longer a martial arts competition, it was a killing move!

There was silence until Carl smiled at Melinda and said, "Miss Melinda, I don't think there is a need to fight anymore. Will you marry me now? "

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