"It's best not to call, I hope you regret it." Mike said coldly, and at the same time he shook his right hand and drew a butterfly knife from his sleeve. He flicked out the blade nimbly with his fingers, looked at Alan maliciously and said, "What do you think of using this thing to slash your face?"
Allen looked at him coldly, without words. This kind of silence made Mike feel humiliated, and the other party's disdain made Mike's nerves burn. His chest rose and fell sharply, and he let out a breath of hot air from his mouth. Before twisting his body, he slashed Alan's cheek with a knife, and he wanted to tear this damn pretty face to pieces!
The bright red pupils dilated slightly. In Allen's eyes, Mike's movements slowed down, and he could even decompose several pictures. He saw the direction of the knife, and suddenly stretched out his hand, holding the butterfly knife tightly like iron tongs.
Mike was startled, only to feel that the blade had stuck into the crevice of the stone, and he couldn't pull it out for a while. Although Allen's palm was cut with blood by the sharp blade, the expression on his face was terribly calm. The other hand stretched out, encircling Mike's arm holding the knife, and suddenly shook. Under the action of the source force, this shock went up the arm, and finally Mike's hand was shaken to the point of dislocation.
Mike couldn't hold the butterfly knife anymore, and when he looked at Allen in surprise, the other party punched him across the face, and the world suddenly turned upside down. After spinning around in mid-air, he fell heavily to the ground. I felt bitter in my mouth, and a rusty taste permeated the air. It turned out that the lips had been scratched and bleeding, and the blood ignited Mike's anger. When he was about to get up, the butterfly knife that suddenly fell into Allen's hand was stabbed down and deeply into his palm.
"Ah..." Mike opened his mouth in pain.
A bloody palm covered his mouth tightly, and Alan pressed his whole body on top of him. Covering Mike's mouth with one hand, the other hand clenched into a fist and hit his lower abdomen heavily. This punch made Mike arch his body involuntarily, and his stomach twitched violently. Something wanted to spit out, but it was tightly blocked by Alan's hand pressing his mouth.
Mike dislocated one hand and nailed the knife to the ground with the other, unable to move for a while. Allen was like an emotionless machine, mechanically repeating the movements of raising his arms and dropping his fists with his fists. One after another, hitting Mike's abdomen with constant speed and strength. The dull sound of blows rang in the fighting area, and at the same time it rang in the ears of every teenager watching.
Their faces became extremely pale, and two of them had trembling calves, almost falling limp to the ground.
At the other end of the training hall, the elevator door opened, and Lucy and Emily walked out from it. Emily pulled Lucy and said, "Leave Alan alone today, and do reaction training with me."
Lucy looked at her strangely: "Emily, what's wrong with you today. I haven't been allowed to come to the training hall since just now, and now you want me to accompany you."
"The undead arena is about to start, I also want to work hard to become stronger."
"Don't worry." Lucy patted her on the shoulder and said, "Sister will protect you then."
At this time, a scream suddenly sounded from the fighting area, and someone screamed: "Come on, kill someone! Kill someone!"
Hearing this voice, Emily's face changed, but Lucy was already running in that direction. The fighting area had been surrounded by those who had heard the news. Lucy separated from the crowd and squeezed in. She knocked away the teenagers who were watching before, and saw Allen stand up. He turned around slowly, blood was all over his face and body, but it was stained by the blood that Mike finally opened his mouth to spray.
Looking at the ground again, Mike was motionless, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
"Alan, this is..." Lucy's eyes widened.
Allen moved his lips stiffly and said, "He did it first."
At this time, a team of guards squeezed in, and behind the guards was still the building's security director, Smith. Seeing Alan and Mike, Smith shook his head: "What's going on?"
A teenager next to him came back to his senses and screamed, "It's Allen, it's him..."
Before he could finish speaking, Smith had already slapped him and knocked him to the ground. The security supervisor took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands and said, "I didn't ask you. Tell me, Allen."
Allen briefly explained what had happened, and Smith nodded and said, "You can go."
Then he said to the guard: "Throw this waste into the infirmary."
Allen walked up to Lucy and wanted to say something. But Lucy said first: "No need to say anything, I believe you."
Then looking at Emily who was following her, Lucy said in a deep voice: "Emily, you've been pestering me not to let me see Alan, is that because of this? So that Mike can attack Alan?"
"Lucy, I..." Emily shook her head and said, "Mike told me that he just wanted to teach Alan a lesson. I really don't know..."
"That's enough!" Lucy looked at the girl and sighed, "It's okay for Mike to do that, but you do it anyway."
"let's go."
The girl pulled Allen, and the two got out of the fighting area. When leaving, Allen accidentally saw someone.
ans.
He stood quietly, thoughtful. Seemingly aware of Ai Hua's gaze, he looked back, forced a smile, then bowed his head and left.
Just returned to his room, before Ans sat down, Smith came. The security supervisor turned around, then smiled and said, "Mr. Ans, there is something very interesting. Guess what we found in Mr. Mike's room. Ha, a physical strengthening potion."
"Yes...is it?" An Si forced himself to be calm: "So what?"
"I checked the recent list of rewards. Under Mr. Mike's list, I didn't find any records about the distribution of strengthening potions. Then something interesting happened..." Smith walked behind Ans and said, "You shouldn't Yes, in order to avoid mistakes. Usually when the list of rewards comes down, we all have to make some small marks on the prizes. On Mike’s potion, we found that mark. The strange thing is that this mark shows that everyone who strengthened the potion It should be you."
"Then can you tell me, Mr. Anse, why did your potion get into Mike's room?"
"Maybe... Maybe he stole it." Ans squeezed out the words with all his strength.
"Really? Then I sincerely hope that the representatives of the Alexander family will believe your words." Smith walked towards the gate, where he stopped again. He turned back to An Si and said, "You're very smart, really. Smart people generally don't do it themselves, but you don't do it cleanly enough. And I don't think someone like Mike is worth a strengthening potion."
After Smith left, Ans realized that his back was wet with sweat.
In the afternoon, Alexander's representative came. As soon as you walk in, ask, "Why did you do that?"
"Because he and Lucy got too close." This time, An Si had no intention of lying.
"oh,
Just because of a woman, you wasted everyone's kindness from Alexander? "
"No, sir." Ans raised his head, looked into the representative's eyes and said: "Before Mr. Maine paid attention to me, Allen and Lucy occupied the top two rankings. They are extraordinary, sir. Moreover, they seem to have already Became friends. Such two people will pose a great threat to me, so I want to abolish Allen before the game. This is out of strategic considerations."
After hearing this, the representative closed his eyes for a while and said: "I believe you, and your judgment is also very correct. Unfortunately, you still failed. Failure is failure, there is no excuse. Mr. Main hates losers, and everyone in Alexandria thinks so." There is also a system of punishment, in order to let the losers remember the lesson."
Ans gritted his teeth: "I understand, sir, please punish me."
"Very well, if you fail for the first time, you will be punished lightly. Remember, you have no second chance."
After the rep left, a man in sunglasses and a suit walked in. He opened a black suitcase and took out a shiny whip.
That night, An Si had to lie down on the bed, and there were ten clear bloodstains on his back. And, the shame that cannot be relieved.
"I will repay you double, Allen." Lying in bed, An Si said word by word.
Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and finally, it was the day when the death ring began.
Allen got up at 5:00 a.m. on this day. He carefully put on the individual light armor that the committee rewarded. After putting on his clothes, Allen picked up Kuantu, which was resting in the corner, and quietly walked out of the bedroom. What surprised him was that Hugh Dun, who was rarely seen in the morning, stood in front of the window of the lobby early this morning, looking out the window at the city that was gradually waking up.
"Why, are you going to leave without saying goodbye? How can I say that I have been your mentor for a month without even saying goodbye?" Hughton turned around. It is rare for him not to be carrying a wine bottle today, and his clothes are also neatly dressed. Except that the eyes are still red as always, they look like normal people.
"Mr. Hughton, thank you for your guidance this month." Allen said seriously: "If I can survive, I will treat you to a good drink."
"I like this sentence." Hughton grinned and said, "Get over here, you have to remember this while there is still some time."
See him pull out a note from his pocket, with dense words written on it. Alan took it curiously and asked, "What is this?"
"To be honest, it's best not to use the method of hitting the first barrier. I've tried to reduce the impact on the heart of this method, but if you use it in the death ring, it may bring you additional danger. No matter what, you should remember it first. After reading it, remember to burn this thing.” Hughton murmured: “Original force imprisonment is not a good thing, I don’t want to get involved with such troublesome things. "
Even though he said that, Allen was still very grateful to him. Taking the note, with his memory, he quickly engraved every word on the paper in his mind. After reading it, Allen burned the note.
Seeing that the note turned to ashes, Hughton nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to the assembly point, Tonysf should be there too."
With a firm grip on Alan's shoulder, Hughton said seriously: "Try to survive, kid."
(end of this chapter)