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#1677 prison situation (seven)

Looking at the five contestants selected by Jabbar in front of him, Zhao Yu felt mixed feelings and felt uncomfortable.

Logically speaking, he has defeated three, so he should beat two more; or, those two were attacked by surprise, and four more; at the worst, he can beat five in a row, but at least he has to fight one after another, and he can't go together!?

Unexpectedly, this insidious warden actually came up with such a ghost idea, asking himself to beat five at a time. Do you think I am Ip Man? Why don’t you let me beat ten at a time?

But seeing these five players, two black and three white, although they are different in height, fat and thin, each of them is strong and has a unique muscles and bones. It is obvious that they are not a good-efficiency lamp!

Grandma, I don’t know what the warden is thinking? How did he know that he can fight? Now, he can’t keep a low profile even if he wants to keep a low profile.

However, in addition to paying attention to the game, Zhao Yu, who was a detective, still observed a small detail. That is, when the warden knew the situation, there seemed to be a few seconds of stagnation before he gave the order.

Moreover, at that time, the warden made a hand pressing of his ear, as if something was stuffed into his ear.

Coupled with some of the Warden's detailed expressions and actions, Zhao Yu guessed that there might be something like a miniature liaison in his ear.

In other words, there may be more advanced figures on the warden.

The real order to make Zhao Yu beat five is not the warden himself, but the senior figure behind the scenes.

“Wow……………”

Seeing that Zhao Yu was about to fight against five, the prison guards at the scene were booing, and some even whistled.

The person in charge, Jabbar, began to send people to bet on the spot according to the warden's wishes. It is conceivable that in this case, it is impossible for anyone to bet Zhao Yu to win.

At this time, the five players who were sent to the field finally understood what it meant. After learning that they were asked to fight one of them, they all showed incredible expressions.

Although these five people are not top experts in the House of Sin, they also have a certain degree of strength and popularity. Now they are asked to join forces to bully a newcomer with yellow skin, they can only feel that this is an insult to them.

Therefore, after the referee came on the court, the five people did not move, and all stood there with their arms inserted.

"Hey..." Perhaps seeing the problem, the warden upstairs pressed the railing and said, "You guys must do their best to fight. If you win, you can go directly to the paradise area! Those who are already in the paradise area can get a chance to make a call!"

Wow...

As soon as this statement was spoken, the audience was in an uproar, and the prison guards were once again shocked by the warden's decision.

The five contestants seemed to be dreaming. You should know that being able to enter the paradise area is the dream of prisoners in ordinary areas, and being able to call their families is the dream of all prisoners!

With such luxurious and attractive conditions, how can these five contestants not be crazy about it?

They immediately entered the competition venue, eager to try, and became particularly excited, wishing they could go over and beat Zhao Yu up now!

As a result, the atmosphere suddenly heated up, and the entire competition venue was full of blood. The audience was holding the betting orders and waiting enthusiastically for Zhao Yu to be beaten up.

Although the odds of losing by betting on Zhao Yu are particularly low, in their opinion, it is a foolproof and stable win, so almost everyone bought Zhao Yu and lost.

really……

However, at this moment, Zhao Yu was still thinking about the warden's affairs. He vaguely felt that something seemed to be strange behind the matter.

Logically speaking, if the warden did not know Zhao Yu's background, it would be impossible for him to arrange the game like this. Letting a newcomer play five at a time is clearly targeting Zhao Yu.

Could it be... the person behind the warden knows himself?

Will it be?

Who will this person be?

Since Miao Kun was caught here, then... this person is the real culprit behind the whole incident!?

Dingling...

Just as Zhao Yu was still thinking about the problem, as the referee shook his hand and rang, this seemingly absurd game had already begun!

The five contestants had already been holding back their energy. As soon as the ringtone rang, they rushed towards Zhao Yu in unison.

I click!

Zhao Yu then realized, and immediately fisted at each other and fought with them.

As the saying goes, a hero cannot resist many people, and even fist can kill the master. Although Zhao Yu is not weak in kung fu, there are too many people on the other side. He just blocked his fist and was hit in the abdomen, and he lay on the ground...

Roar...roar...

Seeing Zhao Yu fall to the ground, the audience cheered. In their opinion, the game should end soon.

“Wow…”

A short black man wanted to fight quickly, but kicked Zhao Yu's head. Zhao Yu hurriedly rolled on the spot and dodged.

“Wow…”

Another Arab hit him with a bounced his legs and headed straight for Zhao Yu's chest. Zhao Yu quickly grabbed his ankle with his hands and was about to punch him hard, but the others rushed to the front of him in a blink of an eye and fucked again. Zhao Yu was kicked out again and fell to the ground.

All right……

At this time, Zhao Yu finally figured out that these five people were not ordinary enemies, they were all masters who had been professionally trained and honed from cruel struggles!

And I am not Li Bencheng or Ding Lan, my kung fu is not as good as I encounter gods and kill gods.

So, I'm sorry for my brothers and a few others. Zhao Yu looked at his opponents and thought apologetically that I was not going to prison to make a living with you, and there is still a lot of serious things to do!

So...hehehe...

Zhao Yu raised the corner of his mouth and showed a sinister and weird smile...

“Wow…”

The five players thought they could end the game soon, but they didn't expect that the opponent was quite quick, so they immediately became anxious and rushed towards Zhao Yu fiercely again.

And this time, Zhao Yu seemed to have become a different person. He did not hide or avoid him. He immediately seized an Arab from the crowd, and then slapped his fist in the face with great ruthlessness!

ah?

The Arab was slightly shocked and hurriedly blocked his face with his forearm. However, Zhao Yu's punch was so powerful that it was like a grease hammer initiation. As soon as it hit, the Arab screamed and fell to the ground!

In fact, while Zhao Yu was hitting someone, the other players had already tried their best to kick and beat him. But for some reason, their fists and feet hit Zhao Yu, but Zhao Yu didn't realize it, as if his body was as iron-clad!

"Go to your grandma's legs!"

Zhao Yu scolded Jujie in Chinese, then squatted down and punched the Arab who fell to the ground. Although the Arabs tried their best to block it, Zhao Yu's face was still covered in blood after several punches, and he quickly fainted...

“Wow…”

The others were still beating Zhao Yu hard, but seeing Zhao Yu looks like a devilish thorny man, I still feel a little guilty.

After Zhao Yu was knocked unconscious, he immediately turned around and hugged another person's thigh. Then, regardless of the kicks and kicks from others, he pressed the person's thigh with his elbow and pressed it down hard. The man's thigh immediately clattered with a cracked skeleton!

"ah……"

The man let out a shrill scream. After Zhao Yu let go, he fell to the ground, hugging his thighs, causing great pain...

Dong...

A black man fisted at him and punched Zhao Yu in his temple!

However, with such a rapid punch, Zhao Yu didn't move. He first smiled coldly, then suddenly grabbed the black man's wrist, then turned around and carried it on his back, stretched his hands hard, and the black man's arm also made a dislocated clamor.

"Ah...ahh..." The black man felt his whole arm had fallen, and immediately screamed in pain.

After blocking the attacks of others, a scorpion shook his tail and kicked the black man's chin with his right foot. The black man immediately flew up in the air, then fell to the ground and vomited blood, and could no longer move...

ah!!?

No one expected that things would change so suddenly. The audience who were still cheering just now suddenly became silent, making the entire arena quiet. Only the screams of the broken legged man could be heard.

"ah……"

At this time, a long-haired Arab punched Zhao Yu twice in the chest, making a horrifying thud.

However, Zhao Yu still had no reaction and immediately returned two punches and hit the other party in the chest.

As a result, the opponent flew backwards, not only being beaten out of the field, but also hit the crowd, causing a riot.

After the riot was over, I saw that the man had already vomited blood...

As a result, only a short black man was left on the field. Seeing Zhao Yu so cruel, this man had lost his fighting spirit and even lost the courage to rush over.

Zhao Yu ignored him, but slowly walked to the man with his legs folded and kicked him out.

"ah……"
Chapter completed!
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