Faced with Song Ziyu's challenge, Shi Wuming, who claimed to be the king of prison in the North District, directly chose to accept it.

This is how you can afford the identity of the king without any compromise or delay.

then!

Under the gaze of countless people, the battle between Song Ziyu and the King of the North District was settled.

This day is sunny and the breeze is blowing.

In the huge activity playground in the center of the Devil Island Prison, there are already mountains of clouds.

The sky is as clear as blue.

The head agreed to everyone gathering.

Today is a good day because there is a big fight to fight.

"Have you heard of it?"

"Nonsense, haven't you heard that I'll come here again?"

"Some people are so bold that they dare to challenge the King of Heaven!"

"This kind of thing?"

"There's a good show today."

"It seems that people are going to die today."

The prisoners were talking and expressed their opinions.

However, at this time, some of the prisoners in the North District said lightly, "You are really ignorant."

"How do you say this?"

Everyone showed confusion on their faces.

The prisoner from the North District said lightly, "Although this challenger is unknown, his strength cannot be underestimated."

"Why shouldn't you underestimate the law?"

Inmates from other prison areas asked.

The prisoner from the North District replied, "This challenger named Song Ziyu was definitely born. He lost to the four giants in the North District within three days and then challenged the King of the North District. How many years have you seen such a fierce existence?"

Hearing this, everyone else cast curious eyes.

"If this is true, it's worth looking forward to."

"That's for sure!"

The prisoners in the North District looked very proud, "Look, this prison is about to change."

...

As everyone was talking, the players from both sides of the duel began to come out after much anticipation.

Needless to say, Song Ziyu is still as thin as Ma Ganer, with an ordinary appearance and no special thing at all.

When Song Ziyu walked out, he heard overwhelming booing. It can be seen that he, who had just made a name for himself, had no "fans" at all.

Of course, Song Ziyu would not know that anywhere behind this rich city could become a gimmick for money.

Just as his challenge book was accepted, the prison opened a handicap about the battle.

As a challenger, Song Ziyu is not favored, so the odds are one and four.

This is also one of the sources of booing.

As soon as Song Ziyu appeared, he was labeled as a "weak".

The root of this situation lies in... the outstanding achievements of Shi Wuming, the king of the North District Prison.

As an existence who has never failed in Alcatraz Prison!

Shi Wuming's combat power has always been a mystery.

This is also the reason why Shi Wuming is favored!

At this time, Song Ziyu stood in the middle of the field, lighted a cigarette lightly, and then smiled at the booing in the sky and said, "What a big show, hahahaha."

Just as Song Ziyu was enjoying the boo, the booing sounds in the sky suddenly turned into cheers.

I saw...

In the dazzling sunshine, a bald head walked out of the crowd.

The bald man wore a yellow monk's robe and had a very tall figure.

The monk's robe is made of cotton fabric, simple and simple but not simple.

On the corner of the monk's robe, a string of bronze rosary hanging quietly, shaking gently with the monk's steps, looking very elegant.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu narrowed his eyes for the first time.

because……

I felt the fluctuations in the data.

That's right!

This guy, the powerful power in his body, was surging wildly.

He is a powerful enemy.

Shi Wuming gradually approached, and Song Ziyu saw this monk country

On the face, the facial lines are clear and firm, like a knife cutting an axe and chisel.

His skin was lightly golden in the sun, like bronze washed by thousands of years!

His eyes were like deep ancient wells, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations in his pupils.

...When Song Ziyu looked at him, his eyes also looked over.

moment!

Song Ziyu feels like he is being scanned.

This is to explore your inner secrets.

horrible!

This is the first time Song Ziyu has had this feeling. This is enough to show that the monk in front of him is not only strong on the outside, but also has very strong mental power.

Shi Wuming's figure is very burly, with his broad shoulders and thick chest showing that there is a lot of power in his body.

His hands are visible to the naked eye, as if they have experienced the hardships of wind, frost, snow and rain!

Each finger is as hard as a knife cut, and the fist calluses on the fingers are also thick. You can imagine how profound this person has practiced his skills.

Shi Wuming walked over like this, and every step was like a drum, and every movement seemed calm and powerful!

This moment!

Song Ziyu had an illusion that he was not facing a person, but an old pine tree that stood for thousands of years in the mountains, a thick old stone wall that was insurmountable.

"You challenge me?"

Shi Wuming walked closer and asked slowly.

The sound is like a tiger grinding his teeth.

"That's right."

Song Ziyu said.

"Why do you have to bring shame to yourself?"

Shi Wuming said, "You should know that in this prison, no one is my opponent."

Song Ziyu chuckled when he heard this, "Is that so confident?"

“It’s so confident.”

The monk said.

"Where do you get the confidence?"

Song Ziyu asked.

"You don't deserve to know." Shi Wuming said with great conceit. "There are some things that mortals should not understand."

"Forget it, don't talk nonsense. You must be crippled first and then slowly questioning you. It must be okay."

Song Ziyu said lightly.

"What a big tone. Since you are so ignorant, I will save you!"

After Shi Wuming said this, he directly showed his fist and then muttered something.

"Whether you have the ability, you will know if you take my move!" Shi Wuming launched an attack.

Shi Wuming slowly punched, but his fist seemed to have endless power.
To be continued...