Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 653

As soon as the fight started, the taekwondo master kept kicking around. Even though his posture looked amazing, in less than a minute, the ring player suddenly ran up to him. Then, he punched the taekwondo master with his right elbow heavily, much like a cannon. With that one hit, the taekwondo master flew off the stage and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood before he fell unconscious on the spot.

Seeing this, everyone was dumbfounded. In less than one minute, the taekwondo master was defeated easily and nobody knew why. However, this was within Matthew’s expectations as he knew how strong the eight trigrams palms skill was. As long as the ring player could find an opening, he could defeat his opponent in one hit.

It was as they said, ‘A master who practiced ten years of martial arts is no match for a man who has practiced the eight trigrams palms for a year.’ Furthermore, taekwondo tended to stretch the body wide and in front of a traditional martial arts opponent, it had many flaws. Once the taekwondo master’s flaw was caught, it was easy for the ring player to defeat him with one hit.

Meanwhile, Don and the others slumped to their seats as they never imagined they would lose so badly in this round. The taekwondo master was far inferior to the previous two opponents. As for Morin, he was completely dumbfounded. He had always thought that he was stronger than those people but at that moment, he realized that his strength was no match for them at all. If he went onto the stage, he would surely be beaten to death long ago.

With a dark expression, Herman gritted his teeth and roared, “This is definitely fake boxing! This round doesn’t count!”

Crystal immediately felt annoyed. “Why doesn’t it count? How can you say that they were fake boxing? This is Ambrose’s territory so who would dare fight unfairly here?”

Just as the two of them were about to get in an argument, they suddenly heard a commotion near the stage. Everyone turned to look and saw a tall man step into the ring.

“That’s Ambrose Arnold!” Don yelled in surprise. Everyone immediately looked over.

Ambrose looked like he was in his forties and he had sharp eyes, like a vulture looking for its next prey, coupled with a strong and domineering aura. As soon as he got on stage, the audience instantly became silent.

Then, Don murmured excitedly, “I didn’t expect Ambrose to come personally. It seems like he attaches great importance to the market this time. After all, there are so many big shots here!”