Looking at the five players selected by Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, Zhao Yu felt mixed emotions in his heart.
Logically speaking, he has already defeated three, so he should defeat two more; or, not counting the two who were attacked by surprise, he should defeat four more; worst case scenario, he can defeat five in a row, but at least he should defeat them. They have to fight one after another, not all at once!
Unexpectedly, this sinister warden actually came up with such a ghost idea and asked himself to hit five at once. Do you think I am Ip Man? Why don't you let me hit ten at a time
But seeing these five players, two are black and three are white. Although they are different in height, short, fat and thin, each one has a strong physique and strange muscles. At first glance, it is obvious that they are not fuel-efficient lamps!
Grandma is such a bear, I don’t know what the warden thinks? How does he know he can fight? This is good, I can't keep a low profile even if I want to.
However, in addition to paying attention to the game, Zhao Yu, who is a detective by training, also 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 also made a gesture of pressing his ears with his hands, as if something was stuck in his ears.
Coupled with some detailed expressions and movements of the warden, Zhao Yu guessed that there might be something like a micro communicator stuffed in his ear.
In other words, there may be more senior figures above the warden.
The person who actually gave the order for Zhao Yu to kill five of them was not the warden himself, but the senior figure behind the scenes.
"Xu...Xu..."
Seeing that Zhao Yu was about to fight one against five, the prison guards at the scene booed, and some even whistled.
The person in charge, Jabbar, followed the warden's wishes and began to send people to place bets on the spot. It is conceivable that in this case, no one would bet on Zhao Yu to win.
At this time, the five players who were sent on the field finally understood what it meant. After learning that the five of them were required to fight one, they all showed incredible expressions.
Although these five people are not the top experts of the House of Sin, they still have a certain strength and popularity. Now if the five of them join forces to bully a yellow-skinned newcomer, they can only feel that this is an insult to them.
Therefore, after the referee came on the scene, these five people did not move. They all stood in place with their arms intertwined.
"Hey..." Perhaps seeing the problem, the warden upstairs pressed his hand on the railing and said, "You guys must try your best to fight. If you win, you can directly enter the paradise area! Those who are already in the paradise area, then You can get a chance to make a phone call!”
Wow…
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and the prison guards were once again shocked by the warden's decision.
Those five contestants seemed to be in a dream. You must know that being able to enter the paradise area is the dream of ordinary area prisoners, and being able to make a phone call to their family is the dream of all prisoners!
How could these five players not be crazy about such luxurious and attractive conditions
They immediately entered the competition venue, eager to try, and became extremely excited. They wished they could go over and beat Zhao Yu to pieces right now!
As a result, the atmosphere suddenly heated up, and the entire competition venue was filled with excitement. The audience all clutched their betting orders and eagerly waited for Zhao Yu to be beaten up.
Although the odds of betting on Zhao Yu and losing were extremely low, in their view, it was a sure win, so almost everyone bought Zhao Yu and lost.
really…
However, at this time, Zhao Yu was still thinking about the warden, and he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something fishy behind the matter.
It stands to reason that if the warden didn't know Zhao Yu's details, it would be impossible to arrange the game like this. Asking a newcomer to fight five at a time is clearly targeting Zhao Yu.
Could it be that... the person behind the warden doesn't know him
can you
Who... could this person be
Now that Miao Kun was caught here, then... could this person be the real culprit behind the whole thing!
Jingle Bell…
While Zhao Yu was still thinking about the problem, as the referee shook the bell in his hand, this seemingly absurd game had already begun!
The five contestants had already pent up their energy, and when the bell rang, they all rushed towards Zhao Yu.
I click!
Only then did Zhao Yu react and immediately punched them, hitting them in the same spot.
As the saying goes, a good man cannot stand in large numbers, and he can even kill a master with random punches. Although Zhao Yu was not weak in Kung Fu, there were too many opponents. As soon as he blocked the fist, he was kicked in the abdomen and fell to the ground...
Roar...roar...
Seeing Zhao Yu fall to the ground, the audience cheered. In their opinion, the game should be over soon.
"Wow..."
A short black man wanted to fight quickly and kicked Zhao Yu in the head. Zhao Yu hurriedly rolled on the spot and dodged.
"Wow..."
Another Arab kicked out with a kick and went straight to Zhao Yu's chest. Zhao Yu quickly grabbed his ankle with quick eyes and was about to punch him hard, but the others rushed forward in the blink of an eye. They fisted and kicked again, and Zhao Yu was kicked out again. , 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 through cruel fighting!
And I am not Li Benzheng or Ding Lan, and my kung fu is not good enough to meet gods and kill gods.
So, I'm sorry, brothers. Zhao Yu looked at his opponents and thought apologetically, I didn't go to prison just to play with your lives. I still have a lot of business to do!
So...hehehehe...
Zhao Yu raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile...
"Wow..."
The five players thought they could end the game quickly, but they didn't expect their opponent to be quite agile. They immediately became anxious and rushed towards Zhao Yu ferociously again.
But this time, Zhao Yu seemed to be a different person. He refused to dodge, and immediately grabbed an Arab from the crowd, and then punched him in the face with an extremely arrogant fist!
ah
The Arab was slightly startled and hurriedly covered his face with his forearm. However, Zhao Yu's fist was so powerful and heavy that it was like an oil hammer. As soon as it hit, the Arab screamed and fell to the ground!
In fact, while Zhao Yu was beating someone, the other players were kicking and hitting, and they were already giving their best. But for some reason, their fists and kicks hit Zhao Yu, but Zhao Yu didn't notice it, as if his body was made of iron!
"Go to hell with your grandma's legs!"
Zhao Yu cursed in Chinese, then squatted down and punched the Arab who fell to the ground. Although the Arab tried his best to block him, after several punches, Zhao Yu's face was covered with blood. I almost fainted...
"Wow..."
The others were still beating Zhao Yu violently, but seeing Zhao Yu's devilish appearance, they still felt a little guilty.
After Zhao Yu knocked one person unconscious, he immediately turned around and hugged the other person's thigh. Then, regardless of the others' kicks, he pressed the other person's thigh with his elbow and pressed down hard, causing the other person's thigh to collapse. Immediately there was the sound of cracking bones!
"ah… "
The man let out a miserable howl, and after Zhao Yu let go, he immediately fell to the ground, hugging his thigh, and was excruciatingly painful...
Boom…
A black man punched Zhao Yu in the temple!
However, with such a swift and violent punch, Zhao Yu did not move. He first smiled coldly, then suddenly grabbed the black man's wrist, then turned around and put it on his back, stretched his hands hard, and the black man's arm also made a sound of dislocation. Gurgling sound.
"Ah... ah..." The black man felt as if his entire arm had fallen off, and he screamed in pain.
After Zhao Yu fended off other people's attacks, he swung his scorpion tail and kicked the black man on the chin with his right foot. The black man immediately flew into the air, then fell to the ground and vomited blood, unable to move anymore...
ah! !
No one expected that the situation would turn out so suddenly. The spectators who had been cheering just now became silent. The entire stadium was silent, and only the screams of the man with the broken leg could be heard.
"ah… "
At this time, a long-haired Arab punched Zhao Yu twice in the chest, making a terrifying thumping sound.
However, Zhao Yu still had no reaction and immediately punched back twice, hitting the opponent on the chest.
As a result, the opponent flew backwards and was not only knocked out of the arena, but also hit the crowd, causing a commotion.
After the riot was over, the man could no longer vomit blood...
As a result, there was only one short black man left on the field. Seeing how cruel Zhao Yu was, this man had lost his fighting spirit and even lost the courage to charge over.
Zhao Yu ignored him, but slowly walked up to the man with the broken leg and kicked him unconscious.
"ah… "
Seeing such terrifying strength, the short man no longer wanted to fight. He quickly knelt on the ground and slapped the floor to express his resignation...
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