On the ring, Montreal and Yang Haoran stood opposite each other.
In Yang Haoran's perception, Montreal is like a sharp knife, cold and emotionless.
This is a standard and qualified killer who definitely has the ability to kill people with one blow.
Montreal's face was expressionless, and he was a man of few words.
Rather than talking nonsense, he prefers to take action directly,
The fishy smell of blood and the desperate look in his opponent's eyes are all scenes that excite him.
He was like a big cat before hunting, adjusting his whole body to its optimal state.
An invisible force locked onto Yang Haoran, waiting for the game to begin.
As soon as the gong sounds, he will tear his opponent into pieces in an instant.
Even the spectators in the boxing ring felt the dangerous atmosphere in Montreal.
Everyone held their breaths and were inexplicably excited.
The good days of that Chinese man are over. Under the attack of Montreal, he will happily go to see God!
Dorella clenched her fists, feeling a little nervous.
She has heard Montreal's murderous reputation, and at the same time she can feel the murderous aura released by Montreal.
Without enough killing, this kind of momentum will never be possible.
Although Dorela thought Yang Haoran could definitely do it, she was still a little worried after all.
On the ring, Yang Haoran was very calm.
Montreal is indeed very strong, but that is relative to the average person.
But in fact, Montreal's strength is equivalent to the gold medal killer of the Skeleton Army, and it is still the kind that does not rank high.
Such strength cannot pose the slightest threat to Yang Haoran.
Alxa stood in the distance, showing a cruel sneer.
He waved his hand to signal that the game would officially begin, and Yang Haoran would end his upset and his life.
It's not easy to stay alive under Montreal's hands.
With a thud, the gong sounded.
Everyone's spirits were lifted, and then they looked at the ring with wide eyes.
Montreal, who was originally as quiet as a virgin, flicked his foot, and his body flew towards Yang Haoran like a leopard.
At the same time, Montreal's right palm is parallel to his chest, turning into a knife-hand posture.
His cold eyes were aimed at Yang Haoran's throat. This was his special skill, killing by touching the throat.
His hand knife will directly slit Yang Haoran's throat, ending the battle in an instant.
In Gao Erluo's office, Gao Erluo's eyes shone and he became focused for the first time.
"Montreal's throat-touch kill, his usual killer move.
No less than twenty people died due to this stunt of his, and he never failed.
Even I will suffer a big loss if I am careless.
This Chinese is dead!"
On the ring, Montreal was already close to Yang Haoran, and his throat touch almost touched Yang Haoran's throat.
Yang Haoran was indifferent until the two of them passed each other and Yang Haoran pointed a finger on Montreal's temple.
The boxing ring was silent, everyone was staring at the ring.
Yang Haoran and Montreal stood back to back in the ring, both motionless like sculptures.
Montreal's hand knife is still close to Yang Haoran's throat, but Yang Haoran's fingers have naturally drooped and left Montreal's temple. E-book
"What's going on? Is that Chinese guy dead?"
Gao Erluo looked through the glass wall with his brows furrowed. Even he could not see clearly what was going on in the boxing ring.
Dorela was also very nervous. The situation in the boxing ring was actually a bit strange and she couldn't understand it at all.
At this moment, changes finally occurred on the ring.
Yang Haoran moved, took a step forward, and then turned around.
Just as Yang Haoran turned around, Montreal's body suddenly fell to the ground.
The boxing ring suddenly fell into deathly silence, and then boiling chaos broke out.
"What's going on? Montreal actually fell! Get up quickly, get up and keep fighting."
"How could something like this happen? It's impossible. Is Montreal dead?"
After more than ten seconds, Montreal remained motionless and the staff entered the ring.
"Montreal is dead! He's dead!"
As the staff screamed, the entire boxing ring was in chaos.
The fighting time this time was actually the shortest, and people didn't even notice how Yang Haoran killed Montreal.
Could it be that finger?
Backstage, Gao Erluo stood up suddenly, his face became serious, and finally he could no longer remain calm.
“Damn it, what the hell! That Chinese guy actually killed Montreal!
Was he just joking before? How could he be so fast?"
It is difficult for laymen to understand, but Gao Erluo, who is a master of fighting, knows it very well.
Yang Haoran just killed Montreal, how much keen perception and body speed he needed!
That kind of ability is beyond the reach of even Gao Erluo.
His originally full confidence was suddenly shattered and he became a little flustered.
According to the rules, Yang Haoran is playing a pass-through match, and he will be Yang Haoran's opponent in the third level.
Gao Erluo, who had always been fearless, suddenly felt frightened. He had an intuition that if he came to power, he would definitely be killed by the Chinese!
Olanna was also staring stupidly outside the glass wall. That seemingly ordinary Chinese man turned out to be so extraordinary.
They were still questioning Yekarina's vision before, but now they realize that their knowledge is so shallow!
Olanna is a person with innate abilities, and her innate abilities are invisibility and escaping.
Relying on her natural abilities, she can kill her enemies silently.
But she felt that her natural abilities would have little effect on Yang Haoran.
No matter how good your escape technique is, there will eventually be a leak of power that can be detected.
The guy in Montreal could sense her position with his eyes closed, let alone the guy who killed Montreal.
All contempt was put away in an instant, and Olanna became very cautious.
If she is allowed to face Yang Haoran alone, she must be extra cautious, as this is an extremely dangerous guy.
Olanna turned to look at Gorro.
"Two games have already been played. You will be his opponent in the next game. How about it? What are your chances of winning?"
Olanna kept a calm tone. In addition to being a fighting master, Gao Erluo was also a person with natural abilities.
Maybe Gao Erluo can kill Yang Haoran, or at least test Yang Haoran's ultimate strength.
Gao Erluo's eyes were gloomy, his breathing was a little rapid, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Haoran outside the glass wall.
Yang Haoran outside suddenly turned around, as if he saw Gao Erluo's existence, and smiled strangely at Gao Erluo.
Gao Erluo couldn't help but exclaimed and took two steps back involuntarily!