Pukan looked down seriously, but he was very happy in his heart.
"You are divided into seven teams and then have a fighting competition. The last person standing is the winner, and the winner will win the favor of the girl and spend the night with you!"
Pukan shouted.
The people below were no longer calm, and they were really going to cause trouble. This was interesting, but they didn't move, but their expressions were a little strange.
Pukan then said: "I'll give you two minutes to prepare!" As Pukan was about to walk down, he saw Zhang Feng coming over, as if he had something to do.
"Zhang, is there anything else you want to add?" Pukan asked.
"have!"
Zhang Feng ignored Pukan, walked up to the podium, and said loudly: "The rules of the competition are very simple. A team of more than 100 people fight together. I think this arena is big enough to accommodate more than 100 people." Fight together, the last one standing is the winner! If you are ready, the first team starts now!”
After saying this, Zhang Feng walked away, regardless of everyone's opinions on his rule.
Even Pukan was surprised. Was it a melee with more than a hundred people? I have never seen such a competition before, and it is still so cruel. How powerful must the person standing at the end be
"Zhang, I think this needs to be changed?" Pukan said with some embarrassment.
He has great concerns, because it is easy for people to die, many people will be injured, and the training will not be able to continue.
Zhang Feng looked at Pukan with a serious expression. Pukan's face looked ugly because he was threatening him.
But Pukan's face soon changed to a smile, and he smiled and said: "Haha, Zhang, just do what you want!"
"Mr. Pukan, I said that we should train them into beasts, and train them in the way of beasts. This is a good practical combat, and the trophy is women. This is very primitive, whether it is ancient human beings or all animals, On the grassland, a group of lions are fighting, they are competing for territory and females..." Zhang Feng hesitated.
I’ll leave the rest to Pukan’s own thoughts.
"Zhang, I understand!" Pukan said solemnly.
Zhang Feng didn't want to say too much. If he couldn't train according to his own wishes, then he wouldn't be an instructor.
However, this matter is not simple. Pukan still needs to make some preparations, such as mobilizing medical resources from all training camps and contacting hospitals in nearby cities to be ready at any time.
Then came the helicopter.
Trying not to let anyone die, Pukan is doing the aftermath.
Zhang Feng sat alone and no one paid attention to him. Even Sharapova had objections. She felt that this was not necessary.
But in this serious matter, she had no say, because her father couldn't say anything, so what could she say.
Ten minutes later, the first team went up. A total of one hundred and ten people crowded into the seemingly small ring. It was a bit difficult to fight and kick.
But it is precisely because of this that it is the most cruel. Most of the fighting martial arts and the like that I usually learn are not used, and I rely on instinct.
This is what Zhang Feng wants.
Pukan had just arranged to go up there with bare hands and no sharp weapons.
When fighting begins, you can use any means to kill someone, or fall down until you can't stand up.
It can even attack vital parts.
As for this competition, no one questioned it, because what Pukan decided cannot be changed. If you don't want to participate or are afraid, then get out, it's that simple.
The melee started soon. At the beginning, he didn't know how to start. They had become comrades in the past seven or eight months of training, and now they had to beat their comrades down for a woman. They can't do this.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Feng, as an instructor, stood up and said loudly: "Remember, you are beasts now, beasts without any emotions. There are only trophies in your eyes and hearts, because only with trophies can you survive, otherwise you will If you starve to death, you will be killed by others..."
Zhang Feng's words were very useful. They started to move. Someone punched the person in front of them in the face. The person was furious and fought back.
The two men started fighting, and so did the people around them.
A melee began, and the people below the ring stared blankly. The people on the ring were hitting each other harder and harder, and screams continued. The surface of the ring was stained red with blood, and they were still hitting each other.
Moreover, everyone's opponent is not just one person. They have to face opponents from all directions, and they also have to deal with the person in front of them.
The person who can stand in the end under such a blow is not an ordinary person.
More than a hundred people were slowly lying down. They were seriously injured, their limbs were broken, etc. The medical team was watching nervously, trying to find a way to rescue anyone who was dying.
Fortunately, they did not kill all the people lying down, and the seriously injured people survived.
The battle lasted for more than half an hour, and the man standing at the end was covered in wounds, his head was bleeding, and his clothes were torn, revealing his scarred and lean muscles. He was crumbling, and he was supported by a kind of faith that he did not have. Stand.
He is less than 1.8 meters tall and is not very strong, but his lean muscles are full of strength. Zhang Feng has long been eyeing him.
Zhang Feng held a list in his hand. There was an inch photo of the dish in front of the list. This person came from Tai Kingdom in Southeast Asia. He was an expert in Muay Thai and was only twenty-five years old.
There are more than a hundred people in their team, and more than 90% of them are much stronger than he looks.
But he can win in it, which is not easy.
His name is Zaren Bodafen.
Zhang Feng remembered this name.
In fact, Zhang Feng still had some selfish motives for doing this. He wanted the strongest among these students so that he might be able to use them in the future.
The battle is over, and it's eerily quiet below. This is really a fight!
At this moment, Zhang Feng walked onto the ring, raised Zaren's hand and said loudly: "The winner is Zaren Boda Feng. You go and choose a girl. Within a limited time, she will be your woman!"
Zaren was still in high spirits and seemed unable to hear Zhang Feng's words. His eyes were red and his face was red just now.
The people below still remained silent, they already felt their fate.
"Mr. Da Feng!" Zhang Feng reminded.
Zaren reacted and said to Zhang Feng: "Yes, instructor!"
The voice is still very loud.
"Go get your loot!" Zhang Feng said.
"yes!"
Zaren endured the severe pain in many parts of his body and walked towards the dumbfounded girl behind him. He casually grabbed a girl's hand and turned around and shouted to everyone in the audience: "Ah..."
This is a cry of victory.
"Huhu..." finally shouted from below, shouting for the winner.
Zaren took the girl's hand and walked down.
Zhang Feng said to the girl: "Beautiful lady, please take good care of Mr. Da Feng, he is our hero!"
The girl nodded, the scene just now scared her.