Chapter 221: Silent Language Of Love
"Ohhh!!! He is good!!!" May squealed with excitement as she watched the second match. The one who was called the ’Pretty Boy’ fought in such a clean way that blood was nowhere to be seen. May could not help but be amazed by his skills.
His fighting form was so graceful and flowy that each of his movements felt like they were moving in tune with each other. The experience of watching such a captivating live duel left her mouth agape as she witnessed how the ’Pretty Boy’ swivelled, lunged, charged and did a flying kick in a circular quick motion.
’This was not a brutal fight. This was art!’ May marvelled. That was the first time a guy had ever caught May’s attention.
"I like his moves... There’s no blood at all..." May mumbled with her mouth still open and her eyes fixated on the fight.
Jeru saw May’s state of astonishment, so he decided to bring her back to her senses, "Close your mouth, May! That ’Pretty Boy’ may not be spilling blood on the outside, but he was attacking his opponent’s internal organs. His opponent is drowning in his own blood inside his body, he’s as good as dead now."
Jeru then looked at his wristwatch. Around one and a half hours had passed. They needed to wait four and a half hours more.
Luckily, Zach had not been picked by the machine yet. Leon still had a lot of fighters inside the barred area.
Meanwhile sitting on a bench inside the fighters area, Zach sighed...
Riley was in the middle of a match against an escaped convict who had r*aped and killed several young women. Riley would surely not hesitate to kill the man.
Zach let out another depressed sigh which was noticed by Cobra.
"Are you worried that we may end up fighting each other?" Cobra asked as he watched the fight intently.