The bullet in the tranquilizer gun looked like a dart. Such a weapon would produce quick shots. Oleg felt that he was not like Oriental martial artists in movies; hence, it was impossible for him to escape from it.
But he showed quick reflexes.
After breaking the wall of his heart, it was like the old days--- he felt that his body was exhausted, but a conviction of never giving up was gradually growing in his heart.
He and Anton dragged Nikita to the back of the martial ring as soon as possible, to keep away from the sight of Andrew's troops!
These two guys were so gruesome that they could get out of such a huge iron cage! Andrew's henchmen, although armed with tranquilizer guns and stun guns, had to approach them cautiously.
No one wanted to receive the heavy blows of these two brown bear-like guys.
"How are you feeling?"
Leaning against the ring, Oleg took a deep breath to recover his physical strength, all the while he was looking at Anton.
