Noble Husband At the Door
Chapter 143

Chapter 143

"Is this Saber Twelve really strong?" Manfred asked.

Johann said in horror, "His record of the competition i s very low, but at present he is the only one who

maintains a complete victory, and he is merciless.

Even the luckiest person of his opponents has to go to the hospital to lie down for a week."

"Is there any way to stop it? I can't just watch Samuel get injured." Manfred said.

Johann helplessly shook his head. Under the circumstance of losing face ifor the boxing field, it was

impossible for them to let Samuel go. This matter was related to the face of the boxing field.

"Boss Manfred, now we can only rely on Brother Samuel's strength. If we intervene, if we disturb Ye

Fei, it will be more serious," Johann said.

On the arena, Saber Twelve said to Samuel, "Brother, I suggest you go to the city's orthopedics

hospital. The doctors there are good."

Samuel was not as relaxed as he had been when facing Saber Twelve. He could tell that Saber Twelve

was a ruthless man and should be very skilled. Yan Jun had told him not to underestimate any enemy,

especially one who was a life-threatening threat to him.

"Since you're so familiar with it, you can book a bed

for yourself," Samuel said flatly.

Saber Twelve was expressionless, and the scar on his face looked even more ferocious, like a demonic

face. He said, "If you can force me to take a step back, I lose."

Saber Twelve clenched his fists, making a cracking sound.

Samuel bent his body slightly and drew back his bow.

Both of them rushed forward at the same time, and the whole arena seemed to collapse and tremble.

All the spectators in the stands couldn't help but hold their breath. This was an absolute fight between

the strong, and it might even be the most exciting competition in the history of the boxing field.

Peng!

The two fists collided. Samuel's right hand trembled. A sharp pain came from the joints of his fingers.

However, he did not step back. There was not even the slightest change in his face under the mask.

Saber Twelve was slightly surprised. There was no one in the entire boxing field who could fight him.

This was not only a collision of strength, but also a key point in the toughness of the body. With such a

punch, the fingers of other boxers would definitely be destroyed!

Under the arena, other boxers also came out early to watch the fun. This scene made everyone look

shocked.

"How dare he fight with Saber Twelve?" "Does this guy know that Saber Twelve is made of copper skin

and iron bones?"

"But from the looks of him, he doesn't seem to have suffered too much injury."

On the arena, the two men withdrew their fists at the same time. Then, Saber Twelve's next attack was

like a raging storm, each punch hitting the opponent's body.

Samuel was in a dilemma. He had no way to fight back, so he could only try his best to resist.

With a loud roar, Saber Twelve swung his fist with a fierce Astral Wind, aiming at Samuel's chest.

Samuel put his palms together and put them in front o f his chest. With a huge force, he smoothly

retreated all the way to the edge of the ring.

In the spectator stands, Manfred and Johann stood up at the same time. Even though they weren't

within the crowd, they could still feel the astonishing strength of Saber Twelve's punch.

"Fuck, this Saber Twelve's strength is too abnormal." Manfred said.

"It's Brother Samuel who is abnormal. He didn't even take a step back. He couldn't defend himself at

all. He took the full force of Saber Twelve's punch," Johann said.

"If it really doesn’t work, then only we can step in. Even if we fall out with Ye Fei, we won't hesitate to

do so. We can't let Samuel be in danger." Manfred couldn't just watch when Samuel was injured.

Moreover, in Manfred's opinion, Samuel couldn't possibly be a match for Saber Twelve.

"Let's wait a little longer. Brother Samuel know what he's doing."

"You don't even want to take a step back even with my strength. Not bad." Saber Twelve looked at

Samuel with admiration. Ordinary people would have fallen o n the arena long ago, but Samuel didn't.

He was still as stable as Mount Tai.

Samuel put down his hands and put them behind his back. No one could see his trembling hands.

"You're such a powerful person. It's a waste for you to work here," Samuel said lightly.

Saber Twelve looked indifferent and said, "I took the money from the boxing venue, so I have to work

for it. I appreciate you, but it doesn't mean I will let you go."

Saber Twelve stepped on the ground with his right foot, and a soul-stirring footprint appeared on the

arena. His huge body was like a tiger, and his right fist whizzed through the air.

Samuel jumped up lightly and kicked his right leg. It seemed that he was going to take the blow with his

foot.

"You're courting death," Saber Twelve said with a sneer.

In the air, Samuel twisted his body to avoid Saber Twelve's fist. Then he kicked Saber Twelve in the

chest and stepped out his left foot like a lightning bolt.

Frowning slightly, Saber Twelve withdrew his fist and used his body to resist the force of Samuels two

feet.