Chapter 1677: Prison Storm (7)

Looking at the five contestants who were selected by Jabbar in front of him, Zhao Yu felt mixed in his heart.

It stands to reason that he has already defeated three, and he should fight two more; or, those two who were attacked by sneak attack are not counted, and they should fight four more; the worst is not good, it is okay to fight five in a row, but at least they have to fight one after another, and they can't be fought together!?

Unexpectedly, this corrupt warden actually came up with such a ghost idea, allowing himself to fight five at a time, Nima is Ye Man, why don't you let Lao Tzu beat ten at a time?

But seeing these five contestants, two black and three white, although they are different in height, shortness, fat and thinness, but one has a strong physique, peculiar muscles and bones, and it is not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance!

Grandma is a bear, and I don't know what this warden thinks? How does he know that he can fight? This is good, he can't keep a low profile if he wants to.

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

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

Coupled with some of the warden's detailed expressions and movements, Zhao Yu guessed that he might have something like a miniature contact stuffed in his ear.

In other words, above the warden, there may be more senior figures.

It was not the warden himself who really gave the order to let Zhao Yu fight five, but this high-ranking figure behind the scenes.

"Woo...... Appeal ......"

Seeing that Zhao Yu was about to defeat five by one, the prison guards at the scene booed, 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 on Zhao Yu to win.

At this time, the five players who were sent to the court finally understood what they meant, and after learning that they were going to play one of the five of them, they all showed incredible expressions.

Although these five people are not the top masters of the House of Sin, they also have a certain strength and popularity, and 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 field, these five people did not move their places, and all stood in place with their arms inserted.

"Hey ......" may have seen a problem, and the warden upstairs pressed his hand on the railing and said, "You must fight with all your might, if you win, you can go directly to the Heaven Zone!

Wow......

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the prison guards were once again shocked by the warden's decision.

The five contestants were even more like dreams, you know, being able to enter the Heaven Zone is the dream of the prisoners in the ordinary area, and being able to call their families once is the dream of all the prisoners!

With such extravagant and attractive conditions, how could these five players not go crazy?

They immediately entered the competition venue, gearing up to try, and became extremely excited, eager to go over and beat Zhao Yu flat now!

As a result, the atmosphere heated up suddenly, and the entire arena was full of enthusiasm, and the audience was all holding the bet list, enthusiastically waiting for Zhao Yu to be beaten.

Although the odds of betting on Zhao Yu to lose are particularly low, in their opinion, it is a foolproof and sure win, so almost everyone buys Zhao Yu to lose.

Really......

However, at this time, Zhao Yu was still thinking about the warden, and he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something strange behind the matter.

It stands to reason that if the warden didn't know Zhao Yu's details, it would be impossible for him to arrange the game like this. Let a newcomer fight five at a time, which is clearly aimed at Zhao Yu.

Don't...... The man behind the warden, can't he know himself?

Will it?

This person...... Who could it be?

Now that Miao Kun has been caught here, then ...... Could this person be the real culprit behind the whole thing!?

Jingle Bell ......

Just when 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 players had already held back their strength, and as soon as the bell rang, they rushed towards Zhao Yu in unison.

I click!

Zhao Yu reacted at this time, and immediately swung his fist at each other and fought with them.

As the saying goes, a good man can't stand up to a lot of people, and he can kill the master with random punches. Although Zhao Yu's kung fu is not weak, there are too many people on the other side, and as soon as he blocked his fist, he was hit in the abdomen, and the whole person fell to the ground......

Roar...... Roar......

Seeing Zhao Yu fall to the ground, the audience cheered, and 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 flicked his leg and struck straight to Zhao Yu's chest, Zhao Yu grabbed his ankle and just wanted to smash it hard, but the others rushed to him in the blink of an eye, punching and kicking 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 brutal combat!

And he is not Li Bencheng or Ding Lan, and his kung fu is not good enough to kill gods when he encounters gods.

So, I'm sorry brothers, Zhao Yu looked at his opponents and thought apologetically, Lao Tzu didn't go to prison to play with you, there are still a lot of things to do!

So...... Hey, hey, hey......

The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth twitched, revealing a sinister smirk......

"Wow......"

The five players thought that they could end the game quickly, but they didn't expect this opponent to be quite neat, so they immediately became anxious and rushed towards Zhao Yu fiercely again.

And this time, Zhao Yu seemed to be a different person, he didn't dodge or dodge, he immediately grabbed an Arab from the crowd, and then smashed his fist into his face with an extremely brutal fist!

Yes?

The Arabs were slightly startled and hurriedly used their forearms to cover their faces, however, Zhao Yu's fist was so powerful that it was like an oil hammer empowerment.

In fact, during Zhao Yu's beating, the other players kicked and beat with all their might. But for some reason, their fists and feet hit Zhao Yu, but Zhao Yu didn't realize it, as if his body was beaten with iron!

"your grandma's legs!"

Zhao Yu scolded the street with Chinese, then squatted down and punched the Arab who fell to the ground, although the Arab desperately blocked, but after a few punches, he was still beaten by Zhao Yu and his face was covered with blood, and he soon fainted......

"Wow......"

The others were still beating Zhao Yu hard, but seeing Zhao Yu's appearance of a devil and a fleshy man, he still couldn't help but feel a little weak.

After Zhao Yu was knocked unconscious, he immediately turned his head and hugged the thigh of another person, and then regardless of the kicks and kicks of others, he pressed this person's thigh with his elbow and pressed it down, and the person's thigh immediately heard the sound of cracking bones!

"Ah......h

The man let out a terrible howl, and after Zhao Yu let go, he fell to the ground, holding his thigh, and died of pain......

Boom......

A black man swung his fist at each other and smashed his fist on Zhao Yu's temple!

However, with such a swift punch, Zhao Yu didn't move, first smiled coldly, then grabbed the black man's wrist violently, then turned around and carried it on his back, and with a hard stretch of his hands, the black man's arm also made a dislocated gurgling sound.

"Ah...... Ahhh......h

After Zhao Yu blocked the attacks of the others, a scorpion swung its tail and kicked its right foot on the chin of the black man, and the black man flew up in the air when he landed, and then fell to the ground and vomited blood, unable to move anymore......

Yes!!?

No one thought that the situation would change so suddenly, and the spectators who were still cheering just now suddenly became dumbfounded, making the entire arena quiet, and only the screams of the man with broken legs could be heard.

"Ah......h

At this time, a long-haired Arab slammed two punches into Zhao Yu's chest, making a terrifying thump.

However, Zhao Yu still did not react, and immediately returned two punches, which also hit the opponent in the chest.

As a result, the opponent flew upside down and was not only knocked out of the arena, but also crashed into the crowd, causing a riot.

When the riot was over, the man could no longer vomit blood......

As a result, there was only a short black man left on the field, and this person had lost his fighting spirit when he saw Zhao Yu so brutal, and he didn't even have the courage to rush over.

Zhao Yu ignored him, but slowly walked up to the man with his broken legs and kicked him unconscious.

"Ah......h

Seeing such a terrifying strength, the short man no longer had the heart to fight, and quickly knelt on the ground and slapped the floor fiercely, expressing his admission of defeat......