The Greatest Fighter No. 1

The Greatest Fighter No. 1
The Greatest Fighter No. 1


Chapter 93


Fortunately for Harvey, Fane was only a few feet away from where he was standing.


Harvey's got a better chance of hitting his target.


Fane reacted immediately. He was moving at such a high speed that no one saw how he did it.


They only saw Fane waving his hand. Time seemed to stop and suddenly there were five more knives in Fane's hand. In total there were six knives, plus the knife that had previously been caught.


"Damn!"


Harvey gulped to calm himself. He was very surprised because Fane was able to capture all of his knives. Everything was going so fast that he didn't see what was going on. All the knives ended up in Fane's hands.


He knew for sure that even the Chief Commander in the same situation would choose to avoid his five knives and plan a counterattack rather than grabbing them with his bare hands.


Fane's success in capturing all of his knives proved that he was superior to the Chief Commander


in terms of speed, agility, and other aspects.


Tanya's eyes twinkled with excitement as she looked at what had just happened. Fane's ability is proven and he is convinced that Fane deserves a monthly salary of 20 million dollars.


"It's my turn now! I'm not very good at throwing knives, but maybe I should try!"


Feeling hooked, Fane simply smiled and prepared to throw six knives at once towards Harvey.


"Nooooo!" Harvey was terrified.


The delinquent had just claimed that he was not an expert but still threw his knife. Miss Tanya was right next to Fane and she was worried about the speed of the blade that Fane was about to throw.


A nightmare come true if it's true that Fane isn't good at it and the knives will miss and even hit Miss Tanya. Several other bodyguards were also shocked when they heard Fane's words. The bastard said he wanted to try throwing a knife!


"Swives! The swish! The swish! The swish! The swish! Swish!"


The six blades flew at high speed and within a short period of time landed right where Harvey was.


"Aargha!"


Before Harvey could react, he felt a burst of pain at six points of his body at the same time. A mighty force threw him into the air. Harvey coughed and vomited a mouthful of fresh blood


"finished already. Die me, there's a knife stuck in my heart!"


"Cart! Klang's! Clang!"


Suddenly he heard the sound of a knife falling to the ground.


"What just happened? I.... I'm not dead?"


Harvey groped his body and examined his hand. He did not find any trace of blood.


Harvey sat down in a daze. He looked at the ground with a pale face and found the six pisaul


lying on the ground without a drop of blood.


"Why is there no blood?" Harvey stood staggering and on his face looked in disbelief. "What just happened?"


Fane frowned bitterly. "Hhhh, true apes. How can you just get hit by the knife!?"


Everyone there felt like their hearts were about to jump out of their throats. All the knife handles hit the target.


There's no way it's pure luck. In other words,


Fane did it on purpose.


Unwittingly, cold sweat poured out of Harvey's body. He was really scared.


"Thank you for not killing me!"


Without a second thought, Harvey clasped his fist in front of his face, greeting as he bowed to thank Fane,


"Why thank me? It's your luck!" Fane smiled lightly.


He then continued.


"By the way, does anyone want to challenge me again?"


Seriate........


Thank you